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.”

throbbed. This was going

**

flickering in her belly. For the first time in a long time, she

peanut kicked, and she laid a hand on her belly, “I

her own words, she exited the elevator when it opened and made her way back to where Ian was

job!” he whistled, “Are you ready for this?”

ready! Tell me, how long have you

brow in thought, “It’s been almost seven years now. He is tough. I won’t lie. But the man is fair. Hang in

paperwork and then accepted the cab back to her sister’s

smiled kindly at her and said that Mr. Brand had already accepted

have skipped into The Grind. As it was, she happily waddled

found, wasn’t her usually bubbly sister. There was a line almost out the door, and poor Freddy behind the counter looked as if he was going to explode. His hair was frazzled, and his usual frat boy smile was nowhere to be seen.

walked behind the counter and grabbed an apron. Kim hadn’t wanted Mandy to work there, but she’d filled in on

prick are fighting in

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

she wrapped the strings around

and said something under his breath.

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

Freddy and Mandy got to work. It was another hour before the office door opened and Kim’s husband, Andrew

eyes to Kim who was next to appear.

apart. You didn’t grow up in their house without

Kim’s face startled her. Mandy had never seen

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

a dark red, “You both

almost devoid of emotion. That scared Mandy

He huffed, “I won’t be back!”

straightened her shoulders and Mandy knew that something dreadful

your bitch.

Andrew turned on his heel and slammed out of the coffee shop. Mandy immediately went to her sister and wrapped her arms around Kim’s waist.

on me,” her whispered cry almost ripped

bastard,” Mandy clutched her sister tighter as she

I put too much pressure on him to have a baby. He didn’t want kids, and he didn’t want to be tied

words were tumbling out of her, every syllable like