Mr. Billionaire - A Hot Billionaire Daddy Romance (Mr Series - Book #3) by Ivy Jordan

Author:Ivy Jordan [Jordan, Ivy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2017-04-02T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Gavin

The sun blasted through the sky, warming the air until it was almost intolerable. Isabella decided it was to be a pool day, and since my work was caught up, I didn’t object.

“You can’t wear that,” I grabbed Stella by the waist.

The yellow bikini clung to her body, barely covering the parts I’d dreamed about licking at night. All I could focus on was that sweet curve from her pelvic bone, the arch above her ass, and that crevice between her thigh and pussy. Fuck!

“Why?” she asked, her face filled with disappointment.

“My dick will be hard, and this is a family swim,” I teased, letting my tongue trace the outline of her neck. “See? It’s already trying to jump out and get ya,” I laughed, stepping back for her to acknowledge the tent created in my shorts.

“What am I supposed to wear?” she asked, rolling her eyes at my obvious affliction.

“A scuba suit would be good. No, those are so tight and slick. What about a muumuu?” I teased.

“You’re gonna just have to get over it,” she laughed, grabbing her sunglasses, and heading out the bedroom door.

I stayed upstairs for a moment, mainly to relieve my poor cock from all the extra blood it had been burdened with. When I felt good enough to face Stella and Isabella, I made my way down the stairs.

I stopped in the path of the outdoor patio doors, just watching the two women in my life for a moment. Isabella was smacking at a beach ball while Stella worked on blowing it up. They laughed, smiled, and seemed to be having a great time. That wasn’t playing a part. There was no way Stella was pretending with Isabella. Was she not pretending with me?

The doorbell rang as I started toward the back door, pulling me away. I walked to the front, opened the door, and was face-to-face with my worst nightmare.

“Caroline?” I asked, staring at the woman who had given birth to Isabella.

“Long time no see, Gavin,” she slurred as she spoke.

Her eyes were blood shot, but wide and wired, and the beautiful blonde hair she’d given Isabella was ratty and wild.

“What are you doing here?” I snapped, not willing for my daughter to come face-to-face with this nightmare.

“What? A mother can’t come by to see her daughter?” she asked.

“You’re not her mother,” I snapped.

“No. I’m not. You hire women to pretend to be,” she laughed.

My heart raced, my fists clenched as they pushed to my side. I wanted to slam the door on her face, but I knew she’d cause a scene if I did.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I scoffed.

“Oh, I think you know exactly what I’m talking about,” she said.

Her hands were fidgeting, pulling at her hair, wiping her nose, and scratching at her arms. It was obvious she was high, probably desperate. Whoever told her about my arrangement had given her leverage, and she wasn’t going to leave until she got what she wanted.

“What do you want?” I asked.

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