The Billionaire's Secret Child: A BWWM Interracial Romance by Shantel Johnson

Author:Shantel Johnson [Johnson, Shantel]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sensual Ink Publishing
Published: 2015-12-30T05:00:00+00:00

Five.

After finding out Orlando was a drug lord I almost stopped talking to him. What do I look like being with a drug lord? I definitely don’t want to be associated with that sort of activity. I know for sure that I’m no ride or die chick. I’m not a trap queen either. I’m a successful black woman who works hard to get her money the legal way.

I did finish my night with Orlando that night but he could tell I was distant. I haven’t returned his calls in the last few days either and I know it’s tearing him apart. He calls and leaves a voice mail which usually includes him begging me to call him back and to let him explain. He still sends me good morning texts and goodnight texts every day, which I think is so adorable because each one he makes is special. I’ve been thinking about how we could make this work. I don’t want to miss my opportunity to be with a good man because of his occupation, but I just can’t seem to bring myself to be okay with it.

It was Monday, and I had the day off because this was me and James’ two year anniversary. I had taken off months ago to prepare for the special occasion. We were supposed to spend the whole day together. Now I’m just using the time to relax. I got up early this morning and took a nice hot bath. Now, I was making myself a nice big breakfast. I was making me some biscuits and gravy, some cheese and grits, and a couple pieces of toast. I also had some bacon and sausage to go along with. It had been a while since I had myself a nice breakfast so I took advantage of it.

There was a knock on the door. I wasn’t expecting any visitors today, especially not at this time of the day. Everyone I knew was at work. I threw on a robe and went to the door. I looked out the peep hole to see Orlando standing on the porch. I sighed but part of me was glad he was here. I opened the door to let him in.

“Terielle,” he said breathing out a sigh of relief. “I didn’t think you were going to open the door, but I thought it was worth a shot. How are you baby girl?”

“I’m fine Orlando. Look I…”

“Say no more, I understand beautiful. It took you by surprise and you didn’t know how to handle it. It’s my fault I should have told you in the first place. Can we sit down and talk about this?” he interrupted. I nodded and moved out the way of the door way so that he could come inside. I led him into the kitchen and offered him a bite to eat. He denied saying he didn’t want to intrude on my meal, but I insisted. He took a biscuit and we sat down at the table together.

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