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.

Nate might be right, perhaps he had lost his

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

for her to do, he certainly wouldn’t be interrupting her free

H had laughed so hard 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

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

She

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

dark blue eyes, that there was something special about this girl. And

Elliot gathered Mandy’s large fluffy towel and used it to cover his growing cock as he walked over

“No, nothing like that,” Elliot cleared his throat of the huskiness. “Some guys are coming by tonight. It is my Thursday night poker group. You

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

to touch the dark locks because she knew just

Can I do

higher than normal, and she hated that she couldn’t relax around Elliot. He had been nothing but generous and kind to her

have everything covered. The guys will bring some cases of beer. I just didn’t

do was meet a bunch of his friends in

arm and slid into her flip-flops. Granted, she’d only wanted to

had stilled his gaze glued to where she was touching him.

as if she

to meet hers, but

 was done,” he then placed his hand on the small of her back

and she was worried that the dampness growing between her legs was more

room. I mean, I can get dinner before they arrive, and

lips, the more

they entered the elevator,

placed it on her

and his eyes were alight with

I say about my

throat,

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