Billionaire's Baby Surprise - Part 3

“Okay then, who are you?”

He didn’t answer. He just continued staring at her boldly.

She tried to ignore him, but eventually, the feel of his gorgeous blue eyes boring into her became too much to handle. “Christ, will you stop staring at me like that?”

“That would be hard. To not stare at you will probably be one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to do.”

“Oh boy, you’re a Casanova.”

She was a bit annoyed but a lot intrigued—though she didn’t plan to show him that. If she let him know she enjoyed his attention, his boldness, it might never stop, and she planned to take a nap in peace. Then again, maybe she shouldn’t sleep around this guy. Closing her eyes could be a very bad idea.

“What’s your name?” he asked.

Finally! Some normalcy. “Megan. What’s…?”

“What do you do?”

“I’m not sure I’m comfortable telling you that.”

“Well, what would you most like to do, since you’re not happy at your current job?”

What the hell? “Who says I’m not happy?”

“Do you have kids?”

She was starting to get ticked now. “Okay, you’re really pushing it there.”

“You don’t! Great.” His smile widened and she got lost in the beauty of it before realizing he had made another correct assumption.

“Wait, how did you know…?”

“Most parents would be rolling out wallet pics or flipping through their smart phone album right now to show them off.” He shook his head slightly at her. “Don’t you realize, Megan, that you answer me even when you don’t? So you might as well just answer my questions.”

His arrogance was infuriating, no matter how cute he was. “But you haven’t even answered my one question about what you do!”

“You

asked me who I am—I’m a business owner.”

“And? What does that even mean?”

“I own a few businesses.”

Smart-ass. “Well, congrats. I hope you’re happy.”

“For the most part, yes—business is booming. I am, however, missing one thing.”

“What’s that?”

“You.”