The Billionaire's Baby (BWWM) (Rated-R)

26 - Rosemary Avery Jackson

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Mia's POV

Good it was pitch still dark. I still winced as if I was a vampire, awoke from my damn coffin and was staring right into the freaking light. My face was on fire and my arm didn't cover my face fast enough.

But I didn't feel comfortable with my arm being on my face as it grew heavy, so instead I roll over to lay on my stomach. Easy enough, and I was comfortable. The surroundings were quiet. Very quiet, too quiet for my taste. I was used to screaming neighbors, busy streets, and Lydia's cursing-

Damn

Fluttering my eyes open took more energy than was necessary. Finally my damn eyes adjusted to the surroundings. The first thing I see is a huge set of open French doors that lead to a balcony, some moon light and gentle air was coming in. The skies was soaked in stars.

Oh this was a freaking fairy tale! I never had a chance to really take in how beautiful this room really was with its elegant trimmings and exquisite lace patterning's on the walls. And that's when it hit me.

I'm naked,

Did I give it up to soon? Should've waited till Marc's drug test came back for Lydia to give it the green light. Damn it! I resisted the urge to call Lydia, she must be sleep at this late hour....or out clubbing. Who knows with Lydia? Oh she might be saving the lives of babies.

Regret bubbled inside my chest as I started to panic mildly. This is bad, this is bad, and oh this is bad! I mentally scream,

I was laying as stiff as a board as I stared up to the ceiling thinking of a way out of here. I was adrift in a sea of grey satin sheets, I felt as if I was floating on this enormous king sized bed as I lay deep in thought.

Marc's hand start to creep up my mid-section to wrap around my waist to pull slightly. I felt him snuggle into my neck. When he sighs into my neck, memories of last night ooze out slowly like a clam wave. The smile that fought its way onto my lips was a sign that last night wasn't as bad as I thought. Maybe not to the point where I should call Lydia. "Good morning love," I swallow hard at his words, he was so close to me. And I couldn't control the words that came out of my mouth. They just spilled out in the open air, "Marc I'm not your love, but your business transaction."

Instantly he moves away from me and brushes a few strands out of my face, "Last night Mia wasn't some business transaction." He leans down to kiss my neck, and moves upward to tug at my ear lobe. "If this was a traditional business transaction you wouldn't have known I'm an angel and I wouldn't have wanted to make you feel the way you did. I wouldn't have made love to you, if you don't believe in anything believe in the absolute fact that I made you feel like a Queen."

I sit up.

He seemed very alert as if waiting for me to finally wake up, I look at how naked he is before looking somewhere else. I found it slightly hard to breathe correctly, he got lost in his thinking process as I started to pull away.

But he was quick to grab my hand and place kisses on my knuckles, this simple touch sent electric pulses throughout my entire soul. I tried to pull away when he leans in to pull me across the bed into his lap where I naturally put my arms around his neck. It felt fitting, and in that moment didn't feel so weird, awkward, and worst of all I didn't feel so regretful. "I know that I never felt anything like that before." He says softly and with eyes closed I was pitiful hanging on every word of his...

When I do find the courage to look at his Smokey grey eyes that were enchanting, I say "I felt it too." Smiling at him he pecks my lips. As time lapsed a bit I just fell into watching him play with my hands as I just placed my head on his shoulder. Our bodies fit perfectly together, "Marc where were you all my life?"