Page 52 of Secret Baby Daddies
He patted my ass and kissed the side of my head.
“I’m going to start picking things, little bunny.”
I danced away from him with the scanner.
“Not a chance, Lucien.”
I shivered at the way his eyes darkened when I called him that. It made him look feral for me. He reached for me and I danced away from him again while laughing.
“No touching until we pick a few things.” I ran my eyes down his strong body and licked my lips. “Lord knows if we start, we aren’t getting anything done but each other.”
Luc was reaching for me with a look promising lots of orgasms when the sales assistant popped up beside him. He glared at the poor guy and looked like he was about to be incredibly rude so I stepped in.
“Hi! I was hoping for some help.”
The guy was a few years younger than me and looked petrified of Luc.
“Um…okay…sure. What can I do for you?”
“Everything?” I smiled and motioned him closer. “I’m lost. This is my first pregnancy and I don’t know what I need.”
“Oh! Congratulations! I’m actually a midwife so I can help out as much, or as little, as you’d like.” He looked at Luc as he said the last part. “I’m Monty. It’s nice to meet you both.”
Two hours later I’d forgotten my promise to only buy a few things and I had Monty’s number so we could talk about him being my midwife. He was amazing and even Luc had slightly warmed to him eventually. Especially when he chastised me forfussing about prices when I was clearly with a man who wanted to spoil me. Luc had especially loved that part.
I was exhausted by the time we were done and dragging my feet. It’d been a long day but I wasn’t ready to end it. Not until Luc told me his secrets.
He watched me as he helped me into his truck.
“I should take you home.”
I let him buckle me in and then moaned out loud when he pulled my shoes off and started rubbing my feet.
“Oh, god, Luc.”
“I’m going to take you home. You look like you could fall asleep standing.” He saw me start to protest and shot me a dark look. “No arguing.”
“You’re not the boss of me.”
His smile would’ve worried a weaker person.
“No? You don’t think so?”
I shook my head even as I yawned.
“Nope.”
He dug his fingers into the arch of my foot until I moaned again.
“When it comes to your health and your pussy, consider me the boss. Everything else? That’s all you, little bunny. I have no desire to control every part of your life.”
“Just some parts?”
He leaned closer until his lips were so close to mine that when he spoke they brushed together.
“Like I said. Your health. Your pussy.”
“Wel, since I’m still the boss of my stomach, I’d like food.” I crossed my arms. “And does that mean Jace or Maddox are the boss of my ass? What about my boobs? Don’t forget my mouth.”
