Knocked Up By The Billionaire by Tasha Fawkes & M.S. Parker

Author:Tasha Fawkes & M.S. Parker [Fawkes, Tasha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: New adult romance
Publisher: Safira Press LLC
Published: 2017-05-01T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

Dana

I was exhausted, emotionally and mentally anyway. My eyes felt dry and scratchy. I wasn’t usually up this late. It was just after midnight, and we had left the reception or the get-together, whatever the hell it was, just a little while ago. We had returned to Brady’s penthouse suite in his Jeep Renegade—not at all what I expected—and he had just given me the official tour of his suite. I’d be sleeping in the master bedroom and he took the guest room, figuring that I would appreciate being able to use the bathtub in the master.

I nodded, so tired that I didn’t really care where I slept.

“Let me change the sheets on the bed—”

“Not necessary,” I said, so tired I could hardly think straight. “I can do it in the morning. Right now, all I want to do is sleep.”

He nodded. “You can stock the fridge with any food you like, and tomorrow I’ll give you a credit card that you can use for anything you need…”

In addition to my overwhelming weariness, more than likely caused by the emotional distress of the evening, I couldn’t get that damned kiss out of my mind. I had done it spur of the moment because I noticed that his father was eyeing us from across the room. But I had to admit that, that kiss had been wonderful. He’d been surprised for a second, but then… his lips were soft, and he kissed with assurance, not too hard, but enough to let me know he was genuinely responding. Maybe not to me, but I had felt his response in his dick as well, my leg so close to his, the pressure of his hard-on against my thigh unmistakable. I wasn’t sure how I felt about that. He smelled good, damn that Old Spice, and he had a great body. Beneath the tux everything was solid muscle.

Regardless of how I felt about the kiss, I resolved that on his part that he hadn’t been particularly impressed. He hadn’t said anything about it. A guy like him probably got kissed all the time. Earlier today when Cassie and I had gone shopping, she had given me a bit of background about Brady. How he never did relationships. How he was a playboy, or used to be anyway. She didn’t know anything about our deal, I gathered that. Was she trying to give me a head’s up? A warning not to allow myself to get too close? She didn’t have to worry about that. I had no intention of allowing myself to become emotionally vulnerable to a guy like Brady Shaw.

I glanced around his suite again, thinking that I should have insisted he take me back to my studio. I wasn’t ready for this. In the car, he told me that from now on, we had to play the part. He would cancel the lease on my studio and have my things brought over. It wasn’t that I wanted to live in my crappy studio, but everything was moving so fast now.

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