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.

That’s when Elliot wondered if Nate might be right, perhaps he had lost his shit.

“Elliot! I’m sorry, did

that Elliot was doing his damnedest to 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

that Elliot worried she would have an aneurysm. Thankfully, the older woman had suggested Mandy take on some of the human resource responsibilities that he struggled to find time

of childcare at the site but hadn’t had the time to meet

Since this type of benefit would be crucial to Mandy, it was a perfect fit. She was thrilled with the project, and Elliot was finally drawing a sigh

admitting the whole affair to his older friend. Dr. Roberts had also laughed his ass

that there was

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

cleared his throat of the huskiness. “Some guys are coming by tonight. It is my Thursday night poker group. You know Dr. Roberts, but my best

front of her handsome boss. The way his dark hair stood

touch the dark locks because she knew just

fun. Can I do anything

had been nothing but generous and kind

smiled, and Mandy’s heart skipped a beat. “We have everything covered. The guys will bring some cases

do was meet a bunch of his friends in a bathing suit at nearly twenty-nine weeks

to go,” she grabbed his arm and slid into her flip-flops. Granted, she’d only wanted to steady herself, and it

gaze glued to where she was touching him.

Mandy pulled her fingers back as if she were

up to meet hers, but

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

cloth towel. Her core felt achy, and she was worried that the dampness growing between her

tended to fall into when she was nervous. “There isn’t any reason for me to leave my room. I mean, I can

her lips, the more she wanted to climb underneath the nearest lawn chair.

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

placed it on her

His own were twitching traitorously, and his eyes were

say about my home since you

swallowed a huge lump in her throat, “That I should

away in your room unless that is what you want to do. But I’m sure that Dr. Roberts would