Billionaire baby daddy.

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The most important lesson you can learn is that a healthy love does not hurt it Baals

L.E.Bowman

3 months later.....

Who could that possibly be? it was almost time to leave when I heard a knock at the door, and I questioned myself.

Come in! I called out before removing my eyes from the laptop screen to see who it was at the door.

Matt, my assistant, came in immediately. “Miss bruckett sorry to disturb you at this time but someone’s outside demanding your presence.”

“Kindly tell whoever I’m not available at the moment”

I dismissed Matt before turning my attention back to my laptop.

Matt began, “I told him that you’re not accepting visitors at this time but he insisted on seeing you that very minute.”

“Who could that be? Did you check your schedule? I Added

“Yes, I did the list of clients checked out.”

“How strange did he bother to leave his name,” I asked with curiosity evident on my face.

“YES”, Matt answered without hesitation before typing something on his iPad “Mr. Hitchson”

“Mr. Hitchson” I added, tapping my pen on the desk repeatedly,

“I’m not aware of any hitchson, I need to have my monitor fixed ASAP. Matt stated directly.

“Okay let him in”, Kindly lock the door on your way out. I instructed.

A few minutes later, he came barging into my office as if he owned it.

“Let me guess, Mr Hitchson?” I said, standing to my feet

“I’m sorry I tried to stop him, Matt said, nervously trying to catch up with Mr. hitchson.

Oh no worries matt, please it’s okay. I added with a smile.

“I will be taking my leave in ten minutes. Will you be done by then” Matt asked, looking at both Mr hitchson and me.

No need, I will ensure I lock up before leaving the office. I said dryly before glancing over to where Mr. Hitchson was standing.

“I will take good care of your boss, she’s safe with me run along now, Mr." hitchson said almost in a whisper. It was obvious that he was running out of patients.

“See you at 8, matt, I said, dismissing matt.

Matt nodded in satisfaction before walking out of the door and closing the office door behind him.

I waited for Matt to close the door on his way out before turning my attention to the gentleman that was presently standing in front of me.

“Drop the bullshit Slone” he spoke with bass, evident in his voice. My lower half shivered as he entered further into my office, leaning on the edge of the table as if he was looking for support.

I took a deep breath and rubbed my forehead from the building headache.

" I would appreciate it if you abstain from using such foul language in my office, I instructed.

“What exactly are you speaking of and what business do we have here? I asked, collapsing onto my chair.

“You can’t be serious, Slone,” he said, walking towards the window “I don’t like liars, he said, fussing at his tie.

“Lie!? Why would I lie to a total stranger? I stated calmly.

“Would you stop saying my name like that?”

“I would take you over my knees and smack you on the butt for lying to me, Slone.”

Slones POV.

I lied. I recognized him the minute he barged into my office. He looked handsome just like I remembered, the button on his jacket was opened, exposing his chest and muscular shoulders, he looked like a meal I wanted to devour.

“Excuse me?” I barked at him. “Do you know who you’re speaking to? I would have you arrested for harassment and false accusation.”

“Miss bruckett you literally don’t know what you have gotten yourself into, or who I am, or what I am capable of, do you? ”

Apparently, neither of us knew what we were getting ourselves into, and who we were up against. “Who you are, has nothing to do with me.” At this time my patience was getting thin.

“Miss, bruckett you literally have no clue who you’re dealing with. Do you? He said out of frustration.

" So cut to the chase, shall we?”

“You lied about everything, Your name, your relationship status. Tell me what else you haven't lied about? He questioned me before walking over to where I was standing.

I decided to drop the act because he most definitely remembered who I was. Truth is, I couldn’t sleep without thinking about him. I tried watching adult films to ease the tension in my body whenever I think about him, but nothing, absolutely nothing seems to work, seeing him a few inches in front of me makes me so horny. What the hell am I thinking? I ask myself what happened in Vegas was a mistake. That’s basically it.

I got up from behind my desk as I walked to the enormous window and looked at the sunset, not wanting to look him in the eyes as embarrassment stepped in.

" I didn’t lie about my name, Mr. Hitchson”

“Why did you leave without informing me? He was behind me now. I could have felt his breath behind my neck. I turned to face him, my heart contracting involuntarily at his close proximity. I pushed my reading glasses further up the bridge of my nose and turned to face him.

I get why he was so into me that faithful night. I wasn’t wearing this ugly reading glass, I was drunk and horny but I was standing right in front of him, in the most unattractive form you could possibly think of, tired, frustrated and stressed, and yet he was asking silly questions.

“It’s been four weeks for crying out loud” I tried to hide the nerves that were building up in my throat.

“And besides, I didn’t think it was wise to wake you, what happened was a mistake and that’s basically it,” I added, trying to catch my breath.

“So you can have s*x with a total stranger, but wouldn’t you bother to notify me of your leaving?“he shook his head from left to right as he tried to digest what he heard.

It didn’t make sense to me either, but it is what it is, he was out of the league, and I was going to make a complete fool of myself by believing that there was a spark between us. I knew when to stay and when to take a detour.

“It wouldn’t have led to anything, it was just causal s*x. Both you and I wanted each other, no strings attached”, I mumbled under my breath.

“You can only vouch for yourself slone, I have worked my ass off day and night hiring private detectives to find you.”

I was at a loss for words and didn’t know what to say to him.

“And here you are denying what we had. How pathetic and selfish can you possibly be?”

He forced his way harder into the window, his fingers raising my chin so I could meet his wild grey eyes.

“Whether it leads to something or not will be determined by me. I make the decision around here, not you or anyone else around here. Bruckett, I decided if I only had you for a few hours or any longer. You will therefore notify me of your where about and as such answer my calls and reply to my messages in a timely manner. No questions asked, no hesitation whatsoever.” He informed, sleepily.

I bit my lips trying not to laugh at his demands.

Seems as though I wasn’t the only one hiding his true self, he was genuinely sweet and soft, but now he’s different selfish, demanding, manipulative, controlling, and insecure.

“Are you always living in denial?” I said nonchalantly.

“You can possibly expect that much from me. I don’t date either will I answer you!”

“I’m not asking for your permission SLONE”

“I’m not one of your cheap sluts you can toss around like some used toy and run to you like a lost puppy” I shouted angrily at him as tears stroked down my cheeks.

“I’m not expecting you to run at me, but show me some respect,” he said, making his way over to where I was standing.

I grew weak in the knees as he slowly approached me, my body responded immediately to his touch, my n*****s grew hard beneath the fabric of my dress, and as bit, my lips nervously, trying to fight the urge of kissing him. My v****a became wet at the instant they touched, as he ran his fingers on my body, my back ached. My touch, I fought the urge to mourn in response to the hardness of his ride against my stomach. I tried hard not to be a victim of his touch, but it seemed as though I didn't have any control over my body.

Unexpectedly, he pulled away, taking a step back before smoothing out the fabric of his shorts.

My chest rose and fell as I tried to compose my posture.

"I will keep in touch with you". What that being said he left the office before I could interject.