Billionaire’s Secret Baby

“You took a PA? Why in the hell would you need a live-in PA?”

Nate had been Elliot’s best friend for as long as he could remember. And on days like this one, Elliot was sure it had been too long.

He ran a hand down his face and spoke quietly into his phone. Not that Mandy could possibly see him, she was swimming laps in the pool.

He had never in his life found pregnant women sexy. Sure, some beautiful women had babies. But he had never seen an expectant mother on the street and thought ‘man I’d like to hit that.’

Until her.

Mandy had been living in his home for four days. And in that amount of time, Elliot had to rub one out in the office and beat another two off in the shower. He felt like a little kid instead of the grown ass man that he knew himself to be.

“Look, Nate, I don’t want to talk about it. I just want you to spread the word before you, and the boys get here for poker tonight. I don’t want anyone hitting on her or making her feel uncomfortable.”

There was a long pause, some might call it a pregnant pause—but Elliot was rather sensitive to that word lately.

“Who the fuck, are you?”

Elliot wanted to kill Nate, but his questions continued, “Is this a joke? You’re shitting me, right?”

“Nate, have you ever known me to joke around?” Elliot’s sounded dangerous even to his own ears.

More silence.

“No, you have a shitty sense of humor most of the time,” Nate replied like a man confident in his best friend status.

Elliot’s lips curved involuntarily, “Well, there you go.”

“Is she beautiful? Have you fallen for her? I can’t believe that Mrs. H let another woman move in on her turf. Hell, you don’t even bring girls home to fuck them, you get a hotel room.”

Elliot felt his cheeks flush, “Just do it, fuck-head, I will see you tonight.”

He hung up the phone just as Mandy started up the steps out of the pool. She was wearing a black bikini, and her belly was small and round. He felt an insane urge to touch it.

might be right, perhaps he

when she saw him, “Elliot! I’m sorry, did

her to do, he certainly wouldn’t be interrupting her free time with work. Hell, he had resorted

the older woman had suggested Mandy take on some of the human resource responsibilities

of childcare at the site but hadn’t had

to Mandy, it was a perfect fit. She was thrilled with the project, and Elliot was finally drawing a sigh of

things were working out and Elliot found himself admitting the whole affair to his older friend. Dr. Roberts had also laughed his ass off, telling Elliot that he had never expected the man to save

every time he looked into those dark blue eyes, that there was something special about this girl. And so, he took the teasing

to cover his growing cock as he walked over to her and extended it to her.

his throat of the huskiness. “Some guys are coming by tonight. It is my Thursday night poker

front of her handsome boss. The way his dark hair stood in sexy disarray she knew

the dark locks because she knew just how silky they were.

Can I do anything to prepare for

relax around Elliot. He had been nothing but generous and kind

heart skipped a beat. “We have everything covered. The guys will bring some cases of beer. I just didn’t want you to be alarmed. They should be

a bunch of his friends in

slid into her flip-flops. Granted, she’d only wanted to steady herself, and it had been an

glued to

if she were

Elliot’s gaze lazily came up to meet hers, but

of her back to walk

the heat of his hand through the thick terry cloth towel. Her core felt achy, and she was worried that the dampness

“I can stay out of the way,” she rambled, a habit that Mandy tended to fall into when she was nervous. “There isn’t any reason for me to leave my room. I mean, I can get dinner before they arrive, and I have a bathroom already, not that I want to talk

the more she wanted to climb

entered the elevator, she was praying

and placed it

His own were twitching traitorously, and his eyes were

about my home since you

 lump in her throat, “That I

not hide away in your room unless that is what you want to do. But I’m sure that Dr. Roberts would