Build a Baby (A Billionaire Secret Baby Romance)`

When I cum I cry out his name once more, and he freezes over me, filling me with wet warmth. We collapse into a sweaty heap on the sofa. Both of our chests rise and fall with each breath we take.

Isaac’s body shines in the moonlight. Kylie was right. He has got to be the sexiest older man I have ever seen. I am lucky to have been able to make love to him twice now.

Chapter Ten - Isaac

Mia and I lounge on the couch, both of us trying to catch our breath. The room is dark except for the moonlight coming in through the blinds. My head is spinning.

What just happened?

I spent the night drinking at the bar with this girl’s father. Finally, I came home, took off my shoes. I was about to collapse on my bed, but I saw Mia sitting there when I turned around. She looked as beautiful and tempting as always, just like when she came to see me at work earlier.

I couldn't help myself. I needed to feel her and make love to her again, so I did. I don't know what is wrong with me. Usually, I'm a well-collected guy and have great self-control over my feelings and urges. But lately, it seems like I can't stop myself around Mia. She brings this whole other side out in me, and I end up making this same mistake. It's already happened twice. I can't let it happen again.

Sitting up, I pull my clothes on, feeling slightly agitated by what has happened. I think it is time to have a serious talk with Mia. I turn to look at her but then downcast my eyes as she puts on her clothes and looks at me. I ignore the hopeful and curious expression on her face.

“I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that,” I begin speaking. Mia looks at me curiously as she tries to comprehend the reason for my apology. “That was completely out of line. I shouldn't even be here right now. I just came from the bar, where I had a few too many drinks. I can't believe I let myself drive home,” I say, rambling apologies and excuses together. There is truth to my feelings though, I don't know what has come over me lately.

The silence between us momentary. Mia shifts positions on her seat on the couch. Her voice is hesitant as she asks me, “How many drinks did you have?” A logical question for her to ask.

I sigh as I respond, “Only two.” I feel almost guilty for admitting it. That number is nowhere near enough to justify my actions.

Unable to contain her curiosity, Mia questions me. “That's not that bad. But I don't get it. You're acting differently now. Almost like you're suddenly not interested. Why is that?”

Once again, I feel the twist and turns of the emotions I get when I'm around her. But I sigh. It's time for me to be a decent human being and be truthful. “The reason is, you are too young for me. I am twenty years older than you,” I answer. I want to hang my head.

Mia is quick to respond, “Don't you see that your age is what makes me want you even more? You're so mature and wise. You've seen things and had experiences that I haven't yet. That makes you interesting to me.”

Her words are flattering and make me feel good about myself. Still, they are not enough to dissuade me. I know this relationship we have would be inappropriate in everyone's eyes, not just my own.

I do the only thing I can think of. I look at Mia and say, “I'm sorry, but I need to go. I need some space from you.”

The blunt force of my words causes tears to appear in her eyes. This twists my heart in a brief amount of torment. She quickly blinks them away and gets up from the couch. I'm confused. Her sudden departure is unexpected. Mia walks down the hallway. I can hear her enter the bathroom.

Her voice beckons to me as she asks, “Are you going to stay there all night, or are you going to join me?” Then, I hear the shower start.

Once again, I wrestle with my thoughts and emotions, but I already know what the answer will be. I can't resist this girl, so I get up and walk into the bathroom.

I can feel the warm steam from the water filling the room. Mia is already in the shower, standing under the water. Trickles and drops coat her curvy body, making her skin glisten. I quickly strip and join her.

Immediately I reach for her to hold her close to me. This is so overwhelming I don't know what to do. We stay cuddled together for a few minutes, me holding onto her as if I want to memorize her body and this moment forever. Finally, she looks up at me with those beautiful, mesmerizing blue eyes. I can't resist and pull her in for a kiss. This one feels different, strangely tender, and sweet. The water washes over us as we hold tightly to each other.