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.

Elliot wondered if Nate might be right, perhaps he had lost his shit.

when she saw him, “Elliot!

come up with things for her to do, he certainly wouldn’t be interrupting her free time with work. Hell, he had resorted to sending clean clothes to the cleaners.

laughed so hard that Elliot worried she would have an aneurysm. Thankfully, the older woman had

but hadn’t had the time

fit. She was thrilled with the project, and Elliot was finally drawing a sigh

see how things were working out and Elliot found himself admitting the whole affair to his older friend. Dr. Roberts had also

he looked into those dark blue eyes, that there was something special about this girl. And so, he

to cover his growing cock as he walked over to her and

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

boss. The way his dark hair stood in sexy disarray she knew he had been running his fingers

the dark locks because she knew

fun. Can I

Elliot. He had been nothing but generous and kind to her since the night he came to her

cases of beer. I just didn’t want you to be alarmed. They should be here within the hour.”

do was meet a bunch of

Granted,

his gaze glued to where she

as if she were burned, “I’m so

hers, but the fire in his orbs was unmistakable.

he then placed his hand on the small of her back to walk her to the elevator back up to the penthouse

Her core felt achy, and she was worried that the dampness growing between her legs

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

that escaped her lips, the more she wanted

the time they entered the elevator, she was praying for divine intervention.

brought a finger up and placed it on her rambling

traitorously, and his eyes were

my home since you arrived?”

swallowed a huge lump in her throat, “That I should consider it my own.”

want to do. But I’m sure that Dr. Roberts would love to say hello if you feel up to