Millionaire Escort (An Erotica)

Chapter 23

 Author's Note- 

Alright, Lovelies. I know this is a short chapter but I am trying to update each story at least once within the next week. I have moreo ideas for this story and will be updating more often from here on out, but I really appreciate the patience and support. I love you all!

XOXO

-Adria

Chapter 23

"Alright, thank you." Saxon hung up as I walked into the kitchen. I stared at him from behind for a moment but didn't say anything. I didn't want to start anything this early in the morning, especially when I was feeling so ill. He turned around and smiled at me. "Hey, baby. How are you feeling this morning?"

I shrugged and sat down at the island bar, picking up a banana. "I could be feeling worse." I peeled the fruit and took a bite, forcing myself to eat. "The morning sickness is kicking my ass today."

"I'm sorry. Is there anything that I can do to help?" He leaned in and kissed me on the cheek.

I shook my head. "Not really. I kind of want to get out of the house though. Maybe we could go shopping or something."

"Is there something that you are needing?" He took a drink of his coffee and leaned against the counter.

I shrugged sheepishly. "Well, I should probably look into getting some maternity clothes. I won't be little forever."

"Do you want me to send one of the workers?" I shook my head and blushed.

"I thought maybe you and I could go together. I just wanted to spend some time with you out of the bedroom. I thought it would be a lot of fun." I crossed my fingers under the bar. I really hoped that he would go with me.

He looked really serious for a moment and I thought he was going to say no. "Okay. If you want to go, we will go."

I smiled at him and my heart raced. I hopped out of the seat and threw my arms around his neck. "Thank you. Thank you. Thank you." He smiled at me and smoothed my hair. "I'll go get dressed! You need to put a shirt on. I don't want anyone to see what is mine." I winked at him and turned on my heel to run out of the kitchen to change into appropriate clothing.

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"I didn't realize that maternity clothes could be sexy." Saxon eyed the short red dress that I had put on just for his enjoyment. I playfully turned and wiggled my backside at him, laughing. He hissed under his breath and gripped the arms of the chair tight. "Alright. You're getting that one. Next."

We continued on like this for a while, with him approving some outfits and rejecting others until we had found plenty of outfits for me to wear around. He paid for them and we walked outside of the store. His phone started blaring.

"Hello?" He was silent for a minute. "Shit. Are you kidding me? We are on our way. Keep her there."

"Is everything okay?"

He shook his head. "There is an emergency at the clube. Please come with me." It was more of a demand than a request.

"Oh, okay." I mumbled, wanting more than anything to just stay and enjoy my day with my husband. But that wasn't going to fucking happen.