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

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

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 clean clothes to the

the older woman had suggested Mandy take on some

He had wanted to provide some kind of childcare at the site but hadn’t had the time to meet with Charles, the VP of Human Resources at

benefit would be crucial to Mandy, it was a perfect fit. She was thrilled

to his older friend. Dr. Roberts had also laughed his ass off, telling Elliot

into those dark blue eyes, that there was something special about this

used it to cover his growing cock as

like that,” Elliot cleared his throat of the huskiness. “Some guys are coming by tonight. It is my Thursday night poker group.

wrapped the large towel around her body feeling like a whale in front of her handsome boss. The way his dark hair stood in

itched to touch the dark locks because she knew just how silky they

night sounds fun. Can I do anything to prepare

around Elliot. He had been nothing but

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 here within the hour.”

thing she wanted to do was meet a bunch of his friends in a bathing suit

his arm and slid into her flip-flops. Granted,

glued to where she was touching

back as if she were burned, “I’m so sorry.”

up to meet hers, but the fire in

“No harm was done,” he then placed his hand on the small of her back to walk her to the elevator back

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

“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 about using the bathroom. That would be gross.”

escaped her lips, the more she wanted

elevator, she was praying for divine intervention.

placed it on her

His own were twitching traitorously, and his eyes were alight with

about my home since

 lump in her throat, “That

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