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

“I'm always right.” David picked up the tickets and put them back in his pocket, then turned to leave. On his way toward the door, he glanced over his shoulder. “Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to go hit on your secretary.”

Wyatt flashed a wink. “Good luck with that. She's married and she can be pretty mean. Trust me. She runs this joint. Although, she did let you in here, so I'm starting to question how mean she really is.”

“Hopefully very mean. I like those kind of girls,” David said, laughing. “They're always the best in bed.”

Wyatt just chuckled and shook his head. David left the office and closed the door behind him as he exited. With a sigh, Wyatt went back to work.

Wyatt parked his Lamborghini in the garage and headed inside his house. It was just a quarter past noon. He'd worked his butt off to get everything done that he needed to and he had somehow pulled it off. They still had most of the day left to enjoy the nice weather at the fair.

“I'm home!” he called out down the hallway, but there was no reply.

He stepped into the kitchen and peered around, but nobody was there. The smell of hot dogs and macaroni filled the air. He recognized it, because it was Maggie's favorite lunch. He assumed that she must have talked Lily into making it for her.

“Anybody home?” he said, continuing his search.

Wyatt made his way past the living room, but didn't see either of the girls.

Oh well, he thought. I'm sure they're around. Maybe Lily took Maggie to the park again or something.

He went upstairs and to his bedroom to get out of his suit and tie. He dug through his closet, finding a nice pair of white shorts and a light blue polo shirt. It wasn't exactly the kind of outfit that would make him fit in at a Renaissance Fair, but he also didn't happen to have a pirate or a knight's costume on hand. The polo shirt would have to do.

Once dressed, he sprayed on a bit of cologne and combed his hair. He quickly gave himself a glance in the mirror before stepping back into the hallway to find Lily and Maggie.

“Where are you guys?” he called out, peeking into Maggie's room. “Are you playing hide and seek?”

Maggie's room was empty, but he did notice that her pirate outfit had been moved to the chair. Everything was neatly organized next to it, including the eye patch and even more costume jewelry than was there the night before. He smiled when he saw it.

Lily must have put all of that together for her, he thought. Caroline used to do that for her, too. That's so sweet.

Wyatt sighed and then turned around, heading toward Lily's room. The door was open just a crack, so he knocked lightly as he pushed it open the rest of the way.

“Lily?”

There was no sign of her at all, though.

Hmm, he thought, with a shrug

. They're probably off doing something fun. I hope they didn't forget about the fair, though.

Wyatt returned downstairs and made his way toward the back of the house. There were two places he hadn't checked yet where Lily and Maggie might have been. One was the basement and the other was the back yard. He decided to take a look out back first and see if they were there. He slid open the door to the patio and stepped outside. He immediately heard the sound of Maggie giggling and the splashing of water.

When he glanced over, he saw Lily standing in the shallow end of the swimming pool. Maggie was standing on the edge, looking like she was about ready to jump in.

“I'll catch you,” Lily said, taking a step forward and lifting her hands up.

Oh wow, Wyatt thought, gazing at her.

Lily was wearing a skimpy bikini. The bottoms were black and top was a bright pink. His eyes dropped down her back, focusing on her tight ass.

Jesus Christ, he thought. He glanced away, but then immediately looked again.

The material of the swimsuit had crawled up a bit, exposing her buns a little. Her ass looked incredible. He couldn't help but to stare.

“Okay, you count, Maggie,” Lily said, her voice echoing throughout the backyard. “On the count of three, you jump in.”

Maggie giggled nervously, then took a step back away from the edge. “I'm scared, Aunt Wiwee.”

“Don't be scared, sweetheart,” Lily said. “I'm right here. I'll catch you. You just have to trust me.”