The Billion Dollar Daddy!

Chapter Twelve

  • {Warning s****l Conduct}•

Boom!

Thunder rumbled overhead. It was going to be a long night. Sawyer hated storms. At last Shelly was sleeping through it so far. Evan was sleeping. She was off duty as of right now. But she checked on Evan in the night to try to give poor Donovan a break. She spilled juice on her only pair of pj pants when the thunder boomed overhead.

"Crap" she mutters softly.

Everyone was asleep. She decided to wash her pants really fast and dry them. She had a load of clothing ready to wash in Donovan's wash room. She loved sleeping in her pj pants. It was chilly out. She did not want to be stuck with a night gown.

She shimmy's the pants off to the floor. Nothing but her bare legs and socks on her ankles showing. Goosebumps soon spread to her legs as the chilly night air hits her legs.

She grabs her pants from the floor. Rushes to the laundry room as fast as she could get there. She did not want to run into her boss wearing nothing but her underwear. She makes her way to the room.

She flings in her pants. She washes her clothing along with Shelly's. She cannot help but notice Donovan's clothing along with Evan's there in the room waiting to be washed by the maid's later on.

She sees a pair of his underwear sticking out. He was a brief man? A blush comes washing over her cheekbones. She should NOT be checking out her bosses' underwear to see if he was a brief of a boxer man. What was wrong with her?

"Snap out of it Sawyer. Come on" she mutters under her breath. An image of Donovan laying in his bed in nothing but his underwear comes crossing in her mind. She bites her lip fighting with the image in her head.

"Stop it Sawyer. You are worse than a teenage girl with raging hormones'" she grumbles to herself.

BOOM!

Lights flicker on then off this time making poor Sawyer squeals. She hates storms so much. She could just never sleep when a storm hit. Tonight would be no different from the others. She was bound not to get a night's sleep during this one as well. BOOM! The thunder shook the house.

Someone reaches out and touches her shoulder making her yell in fear.

"Sawyer! It is me! It is just me" laughs Donovan. She sighs.

"Sorry this storm has me on the edge" she sighs.

"I can't sleep either" he admits. Boom! The power goes out.

"Great! I was washing my only pair of pjs" she groans. She remembers she was standing in her underwear. Right in front of her BOSS! She crosses her legs feeling shyness come over her.

"Let me see if I can get the power box to come back on. In the meantime there are candles in the kitchen. Please light some up for us will you?" Donovan asks her as he seems to be unaware of what she was wearing. Or maybe he was. Maybe he could care less. She was no Quinn. That was for sure.

"Alright" she agrees. He heads out of the room. She makes her way in the dark to the kitchen area. She gathers his candles out. Begins to light them up. That was a little better.

"Well it is official. We are out of power. Sorry I tried" Donovan says apologetically.

"It is not your fault" she sighs. Now she was feeling really chilly with her bare legs showing.

"I always hated these kinds of storms. They are so loud" he grumbles.

"Me to" she agrees.

"Ginger ale?" he offers her a drink.

"Sure" she says. He pours her a little drink.

"I am shocked the kids are sleeping through this whole mess" he chuckles.

"Me to. I am glad they are. Though I still am not getting much sleep" she sighs.

"Right" he agrees. Norton whines as he does not like the sounds the storm was making either.

"Bed Norton" Donovan demands to his worried dog. Norton heads over to the couch to go to sleep. If it were only that easy. BOOM! Thunder makes her jump worse.

"You really are scared" he worries softly over her. His eyes gaze at her with utter concern in them. She nods. He reaches over and touches her arm with his hand gently.

"You are in good hands here. Nothing to fear" he promises her. She manages to nod. No words will come to her. Thunder shook the home again making her jump.

"Come here" he coaxes her over to his embrace after setting his drink down on the counter. He holds her close. Her heart pounds faster as he gazes into her eyes. "Nothing to fear but fear itself" he quotes to her softly.

He touches her cheek with the palm of his hand.

"Did I ever tell you how beautiful you are Miss. Carter?" he asks softly making her shiver.

"No, you haven't. I thought we were past the formalities Mr. Spencer?" she jokes softly. He grins.

"We are certainly way past the formalities Sawyer" he says huskily. He leans in. His lips fall to her own. He kisses her. A groan of pleasure tries to escape her lips.

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This is wrong. So very very wrong! I should not be making out with my BOSS!!....Sawyer thinks to herself.

But why does this feel so very right?

"Mmm" he groans as she feels his manhood getting aroused on her leg brushing lightly upon her bare flesh. Her body ached to be closer to him. Though she was pressed into his body. She was sure he was used to getting whatever woman he wanted in his bed.

Tonight might not be any different. She wanted him equally as bad. If not more. He grabs her buttocks firmly in his hands. Making her body inches apart from his own. She wraps her leg around his leg. The center of her womanhood grows wet as he rubs against her body.

The kisses go faster. Deeper. His tongue thrusts into her mouth. Consuming her. His tongue twirled around her own. Hungrily seeking more from her. She gave out more as quickly as she could give it to him.

She feels his fingers explore behind her back. They sneak down under her underwear. Sneaking to her ass. She jumps when he slides his fingers into her. Gently stroking her. Giving her the desire she was craving...

"Donovan" she groans his name softly as he nibbles at her neck.

"You have always been mine for the taking" he mutters as he bites softly into her flesh.

His other hand roams down to her right breast. Taking it in the palm of his warm fist. His touch felt so damn good. His fingers roam up her shirt. He takes his finger circling her n****e before tugging at it gently. He takes her shirt lifting it off over her head. He picks her up in his embrace.

"We should take this in my room" he replies huskily. She nods as he kisses her.

She is scooped into his embrace as he carries her to his bedroom. Lighting still flashed overhead. Now she did not even let it bother her a bit. When he enters his room he kicks the door open. He spreads her on the bed. He takes off his shirt over his head.

She sucks in her breath. That beautiful sexy chest. He was pretty amazing to look at. He stood before her as he undoes his pants. The pants fall to the floor. He quickly looms over her.

"If you do not want this you better say so now. No turning back" he warns her.

"No turning back" was her answer as her gaze hungrily eats him up mentally. He grins looking pleased at her answer.

"I have been wanting you since the moment you walked into my life. I knew you felt the same way" he demands to her.

He kisses her taking what was rightfully his. His fingers grasp her breasts in the palm of his hands. He kneels down. Cupping her breasts. Then his mouth claims her n****e. He sucks on her breast. He gently but roughly tugs at the breast.

She whimpers as passion sets in her body. She grasps his hair in her hands as he sucks on her hungrily. He moves down her body. To her panties that were growing wet waiting for what was about to come next.

She bites her lip not knowing what to expect to happen next. He rubs her gently with his index finger. She groans. His fingers felt so good. She bucks arching her back as he touches her. He leans in. Taking all of her into his mouth. His fingers slide into her underwear. He strokes her as he sucks on her.

"Donovan" she groans his name as he masters her body in no time.

Her body shudders as her fingers play in his hair. Her legs near his head. He removes her underwear. She feels his tongue enter inside of her. He strokes his tongue roughly hitting her c**t in the right spot to make her body shake. A climax was hitting her hard.

His tongue moves faster. Moving sliding in and out. He tugs at her c**t in between his lips sucking on the juices that were forced to flow out of her.

"Please make love to me now" she gasps for more. Her body shakes hitting a new level. She grasps at the bed sheets. He tormented her. Pleasured her further. He knew just what he was doing.

"Now you are ready huh baby?" he asks her softly as he comes back up.

He kisses her. She could faintly taste herself on his lips as he kisses her. She groans as he kisses her. His body rubs along hers. Her fingers travel down his back. She grasps his firm butt making it tighten under her grasp. He groans.

"Naughty little girl" he chuckles as he kisses her. "I like a woman who knows what she wants" She leans up meeting him in a kiss. He rubs his manhood at her entrance. Gently rubbing, getting her ready for what she was wanting all along. He slides into her. She gasps. She was not expecting him to be so large. She was not sure she could take all of him inside of her.

He slams into her.

"Mmm, you are mine aren't you baby?" he whispers near her ear as he rocks into her body giving her what she had been craving all along.

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