Single Dad's Surrogate: A Billionaire's Baby and Nanny Romance

Her eyes focused on his cock, which hung between his legs and gently swung back and forth with his movements. Even though he wasn't erect, he was still surprisingly big down there. In fact, he was noticeably larger than any man she'd ever been with. Seeing his dick was enough to cause the rate of her breathing to increase. She was practically panting as she gazed at him.

There was no doubt about it. Every part of Lily wanted every part of Wyatt. She realized it then, in that moment, as she stared at his gloriously naked body. She didn't know if it was simply lust or if there was more to it than that, but her body told her that it didn't matter either way. All that mattered was satisfying her curiosity. She wanted to know what that dick felt like when it was hard. She wondered how it would feel pressed inside of her, sliding deep into her hole as she begged for more.

A wave of dizziness flooded her and she drew in a quick breath. She hadn't even realized it until right then, but her hand, which apparently had a mind of its own, had drifted down her front. She was gently massaging her clit over her pajama pants, sending waves of pleasure into her body.

“Jesus,” she whispered, snatching her hand away from her privates. “What am I doing?”

She took one final look at Wyatt, letting her eyes move up and down the length of his body. She wanted to make sure she caught every detail, because she realized that seeing him like this wasn't something that would likely happen again.

Alright, enough fun, she thought. I've got to get out of here before I get caught.

With that, Lily spun around and finally headed out of Wyatt's bedroom. As she stepped out into the hallway, she exhaled a huge breath. Her entire body tingled with excitement. Of course, this was offset by a little bit of guilt. She couldn't help but to wonder what Wyatt would have thought if he found out that she had been standing there for five minutes just watching him shower.

“How were the eggs?” Lily asked, stepping back into the kitchen.

Maggie spun around on her stool. She had a smile on her face and orange juice on her upper lip.

“Good!” she said. “You haven't eaten yours.”

“Yeah, I know,” Lily said, ruffling up Maggie's hair. “I'm about to. I couldn't find your dad to ask him about your dance class, but we'll see him before he leaves for work. Why don't you go downstairs and play with your toys for a bit? I'll come and get you when it's time to leave.”

“Okay,” Maggie said, hopping off of the chair. “I'll build you something really neat with my Lego set.”

“Awe,” Lily said. “I'd love that. Thank you, Maggie.”

Maggie disappeared around the corner and Lily took a seat. She ate her eggs and began sipping on her coffee, which had grown cold from sitting on the counter while she had been busy doing her spying.

All she could think about what she had just seen. The image of Wyatt in the shower was at the forefront of her mind, turning her on beyond belief. It seemed like all she wanted in that moment was his body. She wanted to run her hands over his flesh, touching every part of him. The thought made her tingle all over. She became so caught up in the image of him that she didn't even realize she was staring blankly ahead.

“Um, Lily, you alright?” Wyatt's voice snapped her back to reality.

He had just popped around the corner. She took a quick sip from her coffee and nodded. “Yeah, I'm fine. Sorry, was just thinking about something.”

“Do you like the color of this shirt, with this tie?” he asked, running his hands down the front of his suit coat.

He had gotten dressed into a perfectly-fitted black suit. Underneath, he had a silver-colored shirt on with a dark gray tie. The colors worked really well together and he looked amazing in it. To be fair, though, Lily thought that he probably would have looked pretty damn good regardless of

what he was wearing.

“I think those colors are nice together,” Lily said, eyeing him up and down. “It must be a pretty important meeting. You're very dressed up.”

“I always dress like this when I go to the office,” he said. “I think it's important with what I do. I'm basically the face of the company, you know? Don't get me wrong, though, I wish I could just go wearing sweat pants and a t-shirt. Somehow, though, I don't think our investors would be too impressed.”

Lily smiled, unable to do anything but stare at Wyatt. He looked good in that suit, but now she knew what he looked like underneath. That was much sexier than anything he could have ever worn.

“Oh, shoot, I've got to ask you something.” Lily suddenly remembered why she had gone upstairs to his bedroom in the first place.

“What's up?” Wyatt asked.

“What does Maggie need for her dance class?” she asked. “I asked her and she told me something about dance shoes and a pink outfit. As you can imagine, that didn't really help to narrow it down all that much.”

Wyatt laughed. “Yeah, I bought her new dance shoes. They're still in the box. I'll grab her leotard and her shoes and set them out on her bed. I've texted you the directions to the dance studio, so you have that. If you need anything else at all, don't hesitate to call.”

“Thanks, Wyatt,” Lily said. “So I guess I'll see you later on tonight?”

“Yes, I'll be back a little later,” he said. “Hopefully not too late, but probably after six.”

“I was thinking about trying to make dinner again,” she said. “I was wondering if you'd be around for it.”