The Billionaire Bachelor's Surprise Baby: A Billionaire Romance (8 page)

“No.”

“Then what?”

“Any luck locating Aimee?”

“Paulie is on it, but it’s like she doesn’t want to be found.” I had hoped we didn’t find her. Mason was better off.

“Have you given any thought to what will happen when she does resurface?”

“What do you mean?” That was all I thought about. Day and night. The longer she stayed away the better off Mason was, but in my heart I knew she was still his mother and I didn’t want him to hurt.

“What happens to your perfect little family when your baby mamma comes back?”

“Mom will be home tomorrow night.” I was relieved my parents were coming back. “She’ll make sure I have custody.”

“Yeah, custody is one thing but what if Aimee screws things up with you and the hot nanny?”

“I won’t let that happen.” I signed the bar tab. “I don’t think she’s going to turn up. She left her kid. Who does that?” Before Caden had a chance to answer Jenna joined us at the bar. “You okay?” I looked her over.

“I’m great.” She leaned in and kissed Caden’s cheek. “When are you coming over for dinner? I heard you liked my chicken parm.”

“I like a lot of things about you.” Caden took her hand and pulled her toward the dance floor. “She’s all mine now,” he yelled over his shoulder.

Jenna’s eyes widened as she looked in my direction.

“Go dance.” I pointed to the floor as I laughed at my brother’s determination. I’d kick his ass for this stunt in the gym ring next week. He’d probably say it was worth it. Judging from the smile on his face as he held my girl close, he was already enjoying himself.

“Kyler Barton.” a soft voice said. “I haven’t seen your handsome face in a few weeks.”

I turned to find a curvy, blonde staring as if she knew me, but I couldn’t place her. “Have we met?”

“Not intimately.” She winked. “I’m hoping that’s going to change.”

“Do you?” This one had a set of balls. It might have intrigued me before. Hell, it would have gotten her a ticket between my sheets.

“I’ve seen you around here. I’m a member at your gym too.” She inched close enough that I caught a whiff of her cheap perfume. Upon closer examination, I noticed she had on way too much makeup and her dress was at least one size too small. “I’m Lori.”

“How are you, Lori?”

“I’d be better if you bought me a drink. Maybe we could chat somewhere quiet and get to know one another.”

“I don’t think so.”

“Why not?”

“I’m here with someone.”

“Aren’t you always with someone?”

“Yeah, but this time I’m really
with
someone.”

“Why isn’t she glued to your side?  If I were
with
you I wouldn’t let you out of my sight. There are too many whores in this place if you know what I mean.”

“I kind of do.” I smiled at her, trying not to let my tone imply anything. After all, she was a customer and I tried not to offend them. “My girl is dancing with my brother right now.”

“Why don’t we dance?”

When she reached for my hand, I took Jenna’s champagne off the bar. “Enjoy the rest of your night.”

“Not even one drink?”

I waved the bartender over.

She smiled as she pulled out a stool. “I knew you couldn’t resist. I’ve heard about your reputation.”

“Then you know I’m generous.” I smirked because I was ending this now. “Lori’s next drink is on me. Charge it to my account.”

“Sure thing, Ky,” he said before looking at Lori. “What are you drinking?”

“You’re not going to drink with me?” she asked. “Just one?”

“Nah, but I’m glad you’re a member at Team Ky. Be sure to look for Caden, my brother. He’s always looking to make new friends.”

As I made my way onto the dance floor it started to clear out when the song changed from a fast to a slow one. Caden placed his arm around Jenna’s waist, but I ruined his moment. “That’s all for now.” I pried my brother off her and moved into his spot.

“You’re such a buzz kill,” Caden said. “I like the hot nanny.”

Jenna laughed as she took the glass of champagne from me. “I’ll take that now.”

“I’ll take you.” When I pulled her to me the drink spilled over and splashed onto her chest. “Uh oh...” I gave her a wicked smirk before dipping my head. “Let me help you with that.”

“Oh...” She whispered as I licked the sweet liquid from her flesh, sliding my tongue between her cleavage. “Kyler.”

I swayed her to the music as my hands roamed her ass. “I’ve been hard for you all night,” I admitted between kisses to her neck. “I’m not sure how much longer I can hold off.”

“Maybe we should leave.” Her chest rose and fell with each erratic breath she drew.

“I have a bottle of Dom at home.” I took a sip from her glass. “I’m going to pour it all over you and lick it from every inch of you.”

“Every inch?” She finished her drink. “That could get messy.”

“Let’s go home and find out just how messy we can get.”

I
managed to make it into the kitchen while Kyler spoke with Conrad in the driveway. I hadn’t drunk like this since college and even back then I wasn’t a big drinker. That champagne was just so bubbly and smooth. I took a bottle of water from the fridge and guzzled it, trying to sober myself up. I wanted to be alert for what was coming next.

“There you are.” Kyler leaned against the doorframe looking rather devilish as he held a bottle of Dom Perignon in his hand. He’d removed his tie and jacket, leaving the first few buttons of his crisp white shirt undone. His usual attire was workout clothes so tonight he’d shown me a whole new side of his sexy. I like it.

“I don’t think I should drink that.”

“This isn’t for drinking.” When he popped the cork it echoed through the pristine kitchen. “I already told you what I wanted to do with this.” He came toward me, placing the bottle on the counter next to us. “Don’t tell me you forgot.”

“Well, you did have me distracted on the car ride home.”

“If you wear short dresses like this.” He trapped me between the counter and his delectable form. “You have to expect I won’t keep my hands to myself. Wasn’t that your point?”

“You gave Conrad quite the show.”

“He was driving, he wasn’t watching us.”

“I hope not.” The thought of Conrad viewing us in the rearview mirror as Kyler explored the inside of my panties should have embarrassed me, but for some odd reason I didn’t seem to care. Maybe it was the alcohol. Maybe I was so addicted to Kyler that I’d let him do whatever he wanted to me whenever he wanted. I liked being his object of unadulterated lust.

“Turn around.”

“Why?”

“No questions, just let me lead.” He stroked my cheek before turning me to look away from him. “We’re going to have to take this off.” He lowered the zipper on my dress, separating it at the seam. “I wouldn’t want to get champagne all over it.” As he kissed my exposed back he pushed the dress from my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. “Step out of it.”

His voice was low, commanding. I had no choice but to obey because my body had already responded to him hours ago. I kicked off my shoes before removing the dress from my ankles. He bent down and picked up the stilettos and the dress and placed them on the island behind us.

“No bra.” He smoothed his hand up my spine. “I like that.” Pressing his lips to my back he licked a path along my skin as he dropped to his knees. “These have to go too.” Hooking his thumbs on either side of my hips, he shimmied my panties down my legs and helped me out of them. I swayed forward bracing myself against the counter when his breath caressed my backside as he made his way to a standing position. “What should I do with you first?”

“Whatever you want.”

“Do you know how dangerous it is to give me total reign over you?”

“Only when we’re like this.” I spread my legs apart when he covered my breasts in his hands, squeezing, getting his fill.

“It drove me wild with jealously watching every man we came in contact with tonight lust over you including my brother.” He took my nipples between his fingers, tugging on them as he spoke. “The thing that got me through was knowing I was the one who would have you tonight. The only one.”

“You’re the only one I want.” I rested my head on his shoulder as he played with my breasts. “I’ve never been this way with anyone before.”

Retrieving the bottle from the counter, he turned me to face him. “I’m thirsty.” He pressed the bottle to his lips and tilted his head back, taking some of the champagne into his mouth. I couldn’t take my gaze away from his lips as he pulled the bottle away. He took the side of my face in his hand and drew my face to his, kissing me hard as the sparkling wine trickled into my mouth. He licked the drops from my chin and jaw as he held the bottle in front of me. My chest rose in anticipation. Where was he going to... Oh!

Mesmerized as he poured the cold liquid over my chest, it flowed down my stomach. “I’ll get that.” He pushed my breasts up in his hands, licking and sucking them clean. The heat of his breath mixed with the cool bubbles ignited a fire inside my belly.

“Mmm...” I braced myself against his shoulders as he trailed his tongue down my stomach.

“I have an idea.” He lifted me with his free arm and sat me on the island, pushing me onto my back. “That’s better.”

“Whoa!” I giggled when he poured the champagne all over my stomach. “You better clean that up.” I sat up on my forearms. “I’m sticky.”

“Let me help you with that.” His hair dusted across my breasts as he sucked the liquid from my stomach, swirling his tongue inside my bellybutton, lapping up the drink. Spreading my legs open, he moved his head lower as he covered my thighs with the champagne. He sucked the drink from my legs as he made his way to my slit. Placing the bottle on the island, he dipped his tongue inside me, teasing my clit. “As good as the Dom tastes, it doesn’t hold a candle to your sweet juices.”

“Ah...” I arched my back, lifting my hips to meet his mouth.

“Hold still.” He grasped my backside in his palms, tightening his hold as he drove his tongue into my pussy.

“Kyler...” The sensation overtook me faster than it ever had before. I was too stimulated and all it took was one quick swipe of his tongue and I spiraled out of control. My orgasm grasped hold of me and sent me tumbling into pure ecstasy.

He shifted me into a seated position as I unbuttoned his shirt, tugging it from his waistband before reaching for his belt. I didn’t want to lose this high. The high he had created. I needed him inside me. Now!

“We have to take this upstairs, princess.”

“No.” I undid his pants and lowered the zipper. “Right here, right now.”

“The condoms.” He lost his train of thought when I lowered down his boxers and took his erect cock in my palm, pumping him hard. “Upstairs... please.”

I spread my legs, draping them around his waist, running his tip along my entrance. “We don’t need condoms.” There wasn’t a snowballs chance I was going to get pregnant. “I’m clean.”

“I’ve never had unprotected sex but after I found out about Mason I got blood work done just to be sure I didn’t catch anything from her.”

“Then we’re good to go.” I inched forward sliding him inside me.

“Fuck!” He pressed his forehead to mine, taking my hips in his hands as he moved inside me. “You’re incredible. Hot, wet, fuck...”

“Feel me.”

“I do.” He swept his mouth along my neck and to my breasts, taking my nipple between his teeth.

We rocked into one another. Touching, tasting and savoring as our bodies mingled. Unraveling with each of his powerful thrusts, I held onto him, letting him take control. Glancing down between us, I watched as he disappeared inside my heat time after time. The sweat mixed with the champagne, coating my skin in a tacky mess, but I didn’t care. My main focus was Kyler and the pleasure we continually brought to one another. As he slowed his rhythm his muscles tensed, looking into my eyes for a moment before kissing me.

“It’s never been like this for me,” he whispered against my lips. “There’s no going back for me.”

“I know what you mean.” Closing my eyes, I clenched around him, succumbing to his lust once more. “Kyler...”

“Yes...” he moaned. “Jenna... I...” His taut grip on my hips increased as he released deep within me, claiming me, making me his as only he could.

After a few moments he let go of me, sliding me from the counter and embracing me in his hold. The warmth of his body surrounded me as I cuddled into his neck. He smoothed out my hair and kissed the top of my head.

“I’m exhausted,” I mumbled.

“Let’s take a quick shower and then we’ll head to bed.”

“A shower might wake me up.”

“I know.” A sly smile crossed his lips. “Tonight is far from over.”

***

The sun shone through the blinds, streaming into the bedroom. I sat up and stretched my muscles, hugging the sheet to my naked breasts. I glanced at the clock. It was after nine. I hadn’t sleep that late since moving in. I reached for my phone on the nightstand and saw a text from my mom.

Mason is fine... don’t rush to get him.

I hated to disappoint her but I wanted to get him soon. I missed that little bugger.

“Morning.” Kyler came into the room carrying a tray. He wore nothing but his basketball shorts. He placed the tray on the bed and kissed me. “Sleep well?”

“Really good.” I took in his buff body. “Did you work out already?”

He nodded as he poured two glasses of juice. The aroma from the coffee drifted into my nostrils. “You made breakfast too?” I didn’t know how he had the energy to get up and workout after all the sex we had last night and early this morning.

“Just muffins, juice and coffee.” He peeled back the paper on the blueberry muffin. “I figured I should feed you. You know, refuel?”

“Good idea.” I took the muffin from him. “Thank you.”

“It’s a beautiful day.” He sipped his coffee as he rested against the headboard. “I was thinking we should pick up Mason and have lunch at the marina. Maybe he’ll like the boats.”

“I’m sure he’d love that.” He was becoming more alert each day and enjoyed our afternoon walks in the stroller. The marina would be a stimulating place for him to visit.

Kyler nodded but he seemed to tune out on me.

“Is everything okay?” I took his hand in mine. “You seem distracted.”

“My parents are coming home tonight.”

“Oh, are you worried?”

“When they left I was single and not a parent.” He shrugged. “They’ll love Mason but my mother’s going to be pissed when she finds out about Aimee.”

“That’s not your fault she left without a trace.”

“I know but it’s going to get into this whole discussion about how I should have been more careful about who I slept with. It will turn into a lecture about my choices and the way I’ve been living my life. I’m thirty. I don’t want to deal with it. I made a mistake and I’m taking care of my shit.”

“Mason is your shit?” I laughed.

“Yeah.” He grinned. “You are too.”

“Thank you, I think.” I bit into the muffin.

“I just mean I consider you a huge part of my life.” He traced small circles over my wrist. “I hope you know that. I’m not real good with words but you mean a lot to me and not just because you take care of Mason. It’s more than that.”

“I know.” I nodded. “You mean something to me to and not just because you’re his father. I’d like to believe we would have had this spark when I showed up even if there wasn’t that whole nanny mix up.”

“I’m quite sure there would have been a spark.” He tucked my hair behind my ear. “An epic one especially with you wearing that sundress.”

“I might wear that sundress today.”

“You should.” He winked. “Then I’m going to take you home and rip it from you and show you just what I would have done that first day we met.”

“Let’s hope Mason goes down for that nap.

“Well, if he doesn’t we’ll wait until bedtime.”

“Always thinking you are.”

“When it comes to you and sex I am.”

I set the muffin on the tray and took his coffee from him, placing it on the nightstand. “We’re alone right now.”

“Yes, we are.” He took the tray and put it on the floor. “Just what should we do about that?”

“I can think of a few things.”