Submit to Mr. Billionaire: An Age Gap Accidental Pregnancy Romance by Nomaya Jax

Author:Nomaya Jax [Jax, Nomaya]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-01-11T00:00:00+00:00

11

QUINN

In the dim light of my bathroom, I stand, smoothing down my hair so it falls effortlessly down my back. I don't really curl it tonight, just the natural flow he seems to like so much. I tease my bangs so they frame my face perfectly.

I adjust my short black leather mini skirt and glance down at my black heeled boots — they always give me a bit of an edge. The black spaghetti strap crop top fits just right, and I've topped it all off with a cream-colored jacket to soften the look.

The thought of dinner with Weston is making my heart race, not just from excitement but from worry too. My stomach's doing flips just thinking about someone spotting us together. We already got caught by Greig in his office, which was embarrassing enough. Weston swears Greig won't say anything, but the combination of Marissa knowing too seems overwhelming. That's two people too many who are in on this secret. Jealousy was written all over my face after seeing him with someone else causing Marissa to catch on that our kiss wasn't just some drunken mistake.

I'm still a bit stunned that he pretended to be on a date with Abigail to get me riled up... I should be mad, right? But strangely, I'm not. It shows the lengths he'll go to for my attention. And it makes it crystal clear just how much I'm into him, too.

A knock at the door pulls me out of my rampant thoughts. I can't help the grin that spreads across my face as I sneak one last glance in the mirror. I stride over to the door and open it to reveal the most delicious man ever. Weston's eyes roam all over me, and I do the same to him. He's wearing a black long-sleeve shirt with the top few buttons undone, showing off his chest hair and tattoos.

I have to squeeze my thighs tight to keep the excitement at bay.

"At least we're matching," I tease.

He nods in agreement. "You look amazing, Quinn."

My cheeks start burning, and I'm blushing like I'm some teenager. Any pretense of indifference I had is gone. He looks over my shoulder, eyeing the room. I know it's shabby; he doesn't need to comment.

"This place isn't fit for a queen. I have a spare bed—"

I cut him off with a light laugh. "I'll survive."

He takes my hand softly. "If you say so."

He escorts me to the passenger side of his Bentley truck and helps me in. The interior is all leather, spotlessly clean, and smells downright luxurious. He then gets into the driver's seat, igniting the engine with a smooth start.

As we begin to drive, my nerves bubble up. "What if someone spots us out? I'm nervous about that, Weston."

He turns to me with a confident smile, takes my hand, and gently kisses the back of it. "Don't worry, I've got it all planned out. No prying eyes where we're going."

His words swirl in my head, leaving me more puzzled.

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