Page 60 of Grump Daddy's Baby

“I dunno,” she mutters. “Maybe I do have that boyfriend over here.”

I glare at the back of the lady’s head in front of me. “Stop lying.”

“Am I, though?” It’s the way she says it. That cocky little attitude makes me second-guess the idea that she’d actually listen to me.

“Yes,” I leer. “Because you have to leave to go pick up my kids in the next thirty minutes.”

“Ever hear of a quickie, Kai?” I open my mouth to tell her that I’m going to fuck her into next week for that comment but she cuts in instead. “It’d be easier for the both of us if we don’t get attached.”

“That’s not a concern of mine.”

“Wow, Kai,” she says with a mirthless laugh. “Maybe you should still do what you’re good at andnotspeak.”

I bow my head into my chest to keep my voice down. “Sweetheart, you don’t know how long I’ve thought about fucking you again. I even stroked my dick last night to memories of our last two times.”

I swear I hear a heavy inhale of breath and it’s exactly what I need to continue.

“I was disappointed as fuck that I didn’t get to see you pleasure yourself last night. I could literally kill my manager for bringing people over when I was just about to go step away.”

“You should’ve been fine,” she states. “You only had every blonde in the state on your arm.”

Ah.

So that’s what it’s about.

I had so many pictures taken of me last night that I know for a fact they made it online.

And my sweet little nanny went searching for me.

That only makes me harder.

“I’m not into blondes.”

“Olivia was a blonde.”

“Which is exactly why I’mnotinto blondes,” I counter. “I’m into redheads with freckles along the bridge of their nose and these piercing green eyes that just slice right through your resolve.”

A few seconds tick by before Molly says, “She sounds magical.”

“She’s absolutely stunning. I’ve never had anyone like her before in my life and I’m not going to fire her. I haven’t thought once of firing her. All I’ve thought about is her legs wrapped around my head because I love the way she moans my name when I lick up her pretty cunt. She has wrecked all my rational thoughts. And I like it.”

Molly sighs. “Kai, that was…sweet. In your own weird-as-fuck way.”

“You obviously like my weird.”

“I don’t.”

“Nowyou’re lying,” I say with a smirk. “I keep you interested and on your toes. You’ve never been with a man like me.”

“And I’d consider that a small victory.”

“Ouch.”

“You have no feelings, don’t act as though you’re upset.”

“I am. This whole cock-blocking thing is really taking the excitement away from coming home.” The woman in front of me turns around, apparently curious to see who I am, and I quirk a brow at her.

She immediately turns back around.

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