Billionaire’s Secret Baby

“When can you start?” his gray eyes held her blue ones, and Mandy felt her stomach flip.

“As soon as possible, Mr. Brand.”

“Excellent, I will have movers come to your home in the morning,” he turned and pressed the intercom key on his desk.

Mandy moved without thought touching his arm. The moment her fingers brushed the fabric of his suit coat he froze. It was as if she’d burned him.

To make matters worse, she was now in his personal space. She could smell his spicy cologne and the mint on his breath.

Immediately, Mandy backed away, “I beg your pardon, Mr. Brand.”

He was frozen to the spot. His arm tingled where her fingers had just resided, and desire flared to life. Elliot was used to being around beautiful women. Hell, they threw themselves at him consistently. So, this insane attraction to a woman that was heavy with child was alarming to him.

“Is there anything amiss?” his voice had deepened an octave.

Mandy shivered as she remembered other things he had said in the same tone. Like, how amazing he found her tits and ass, and how he was going to fuck her until she couldn’t see straight.

“Please, don’t arrange for movers. I will only have a few boxes. I can rent a bed and dresser to be delivered.”

She would most likely buy a cheap air mattress, but he didn’t need to know that.

He was an ass, Elliot thought to himself. Of course, she wouldn’t have furniture living at her shit-head parents’ home.

“I do apologize if I didn’t make myself clear,” Elliot lied through his teeth, “The apartment is fully furnished, will that be a problem?”

Mandy’s cheeks heated as a happy smile crossed her face, “No, sir. That would be perfect, Mr. Brand.”

Elliot’s dick hardened at her use of ‘sir.’ That was something he could get used to. And then he felt disgusting for lusting after this pregnant woman.

She was about to be a mother for fuck's sake! Pull yourself together!

“I will see that someone is there in the morning to convey anything you wish to take with you to the new apartment, Ms. Johnson. For now, I will turn you over to Ian. He will get you into human resources to fill out paperwork.”

Mandy nodded, “Of course, Sir.”

His dick throbbed. This was going to be interesting.

**

a kernel of hope flickering in her belly. For the first time in a long time, she felt like

on her belly, “I agree, Peanut, he is

and made her way

the job!” he whistled, “Are you ready

than ready! Tell me, how long

He is tough. I won’t lie. But the man is fair. Hang in there, beautiful lady, we are happy to have you with

then accepted the cab back to her sister’s coffee shop.

her purse to pay the man, but he smiled kindly at her and said that Mr. Brand had

have skipped into The Grind. As it was,

counter looked as if he was going to explode.

counter and grabbed an apron. Kim hadn’t wanted Mandy to work there, but she’d filled in on more than one occasion.

the prick are

Freddy wasn’t a fan of Kim’s husband, Andrew. But Mandy had

said as she wrapped the strings

said something

to the next customer, “What can I get you?”

their order, Freddy and Mandy got to work. It was another hour before the office door

Kim who was next to

the world was falling apart. You didn’t grow up in their house without getting a few hard knocks, usually from their father

on Kim’s face startled her. Mandy had

as she marched up to Andrew and smacked his other cheek, “What did you do?”

“You both are fucking crazy!”

of emotion. That scared

“I won’t be

that something dreadful had happened. This wasn’t just a run of the mill fight.

“Go to your bitch. It’s over.”

shop. Mandy immediately went to her sister and

on me,” her whispered cry almost ripped Mandy apart.

he is a bastard,” Mandy clutched her sister tighter as she felt Kim’s

to have a baby. He didn’t want kids, and he didn’t want to

her, every syllable like