My Father's Boss (The Family Affairs Series) by Fiona Davenport

Author:Fiona Davenport [Davenport, Fiona]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-02-20T16:00:00+00:00

7

Beau

Seeing the wonder on Isabella’s face as I held her hand and guided her through my penthouse apartment made me smile. She found joy in simple things, and I loved that about her. My life had been plain, gray, steady…Isabella brought sunshine with her, flooding my world with color.

“Your place is so beautiful,” she breathed.

“Our place,” I corrected.

I took her from room to room, trying not to throw her over my shoulder and race up the stairs to fuck her like a horny teenager. Besides, this was her home now, too.

“You can change anything you’d like,” I told her after we left the room next to my home office. There was a wall separating the two spaces, and I’d already scheduled the construction to have it torn down so the room could be turned into one shared office.

We took the stairs to the second floor, and I showed her both guest rooms on the way down the hall.

“Everything is empty,” she mentioned after viewing the second one.

I shrugged. “I never have guests.”

“Oh, so your…um…overnight guests…they stayed…” She let the question hang in the air, and I swallowed a grin at her jealous tone.

Abruptly, I turned her so her back was to the wall and crowded her against it, caging her in with my arms on both sides of her. “Is this your way of asking if I’ve fucked other women in this apartment?”

Isabella’s nose turned up just a little, and she huffed. Then she jammed her hands on her sexy hips and pouted. “Maybe. Yes. I guess,” she rambled before just staring up at me in silence. I managed to keep a straight face and simply watched her right back. “Well?” she finally snapped.

My grin broke through, and I bent my head to brush a kiss over her lips. “Are you jealous, sweet girl?”

“Would you be if you thought I’d had a parade of boys going through a revolving door that led to my bedroom?”

My mood soured in a split second. “Don’t ever mention boys and your bedroom in the same sentence again unless you’re talking about our sons,” I growled.

She looked so smug I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Well played, Isabella.”

“Thank you.” Her tone was superior, and she looked so adorable that I had to kiss her again. “You still didn’t answer my question,” she panted when I let her up for air.

“You are absolutely right, sweet girl,” I murmured as I pushed back from the wall and took her hand again. “The only woman who has slept here is my mother and my housekeeper. And”—I held up my hand to stop the query I knew was on the tip of her tongue—“before you ask. No woman I’ve slept with has ever set foot in here either.” I made sure that she saw how serious I was when I finished with, “Isabella, it’s been longer than I can remember since I’ve even considered a date with someone. And even if it hadn’t been, I would have forgotten all about them the second you walked into my life.

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