THE BILLIONAIRE'S SECRET BABY

Trent was really looking forward to meeting an elementary school principal. He, the kind of man who wouldn't wait for the President if he had to, somehow found himself anticipating the appearance of someone named G. Stanton.His public relations consultants had come up with the opportunity to partner with the school in an attempt to promote Trent's personal image. He had viewed the entire concept with skepticism, and yet here he was having a strange premonition.Could it be the fact that the principal's initials looked very similar to those of his high school sweetheart?And to think that just a few minutes ago, in the car, he'd been thinking about her and wondering what could have happened. After having disappeared without a trace for so many years, he hadn't heard or seen anything from her. Over the years, she would play in his mind and he would smile at the fond memory. In fact, those were his happiest moments.It altered his mood for the meeting, and now he was filled with anticip

Gwen woke up believing that she must have been dreaming all these last weeks about Trent, with all the confrontation the night before, with his kiss.Oh no. Gwen pressed her fingertips to her mouth, and somehow they still looked bruised and swollen. Everything he imagined had actually happened. All of that, Gwen realized. The next moment she was crawling under the covers again with a groan.She couldn't believe she'd let Trent get away with it after nearly seducing her and pinning her against the wall. Where the hell was the self-control she'd exercised all those years?When Trent acted, Gwen was unable to lie to him or even to herself. She felt with him all the burning, stirring need between a man and a woman. Its effect on both seemed almost critical. Trent moaned as he pressed his hot lips over hers. Her moan as she melted against the wall and let him take her open, willing mouth...It had been wild and there was no stopping it, that physical connection she had even forgotten her n

Gwen pulled away, her senses filled with the intoxicating, woodsy fragrance of him. That pounding that echoed in her eardrums had to be her own heart, she realized. Her hands rested on the front of Trent's white shirt before moving under the lapels of his navy blue jacket to cup those muscular shoulders. The heat of the kiss washed over her, already flooded with the sensation of his broad chest and muscular arms that made her melt completely.Closing her eyes tighter, her body began to shake with the intensity of desire. My God, she couldn't do this. Gwen began to dig her greedy hands out from under her jacket. In the next instant, Trent grabbed a wrist and rested her hand against his own chest. Then he pulled her down onto her stomach, moving his palm over her firm, defined abdomen. God, what was all that? Gwen moaned, pressing one leg against the other, as a reflex to ease the pulse that rose inside her.What she didn't expect was for his hand to guide hers to her groin. Gwen was st

For Gwen, nurturing the bond with her son was a delightful experience. She always spent time with him, and lately, she felt the need to do so even more than before.She was reluctant to think it was because she felt threatened in any way, because Trent had somehow come back into her life, and soon maybe Jonah's. But what was she afraid of?Since Jonah was so full of energy, sometimes Gwen opted for hectic activities, like the two of them.getting on their bikes and heading downtown or along the river. Sometimes even going for short climbs or playing soccer, which Jonah loved so much.That Saturday, however, Gwen chose to spend some time with him in the library. Jonah was already an excellent reader and book lover, and to make it even better, Gwen chose a nice bookshop that also had a cafe. It was really fun, because Jonah loved to eat cake, and she liked to take cappuccino breaks.Being the mother of a boy had transformed the feminine Gwen from before. Ah, she hadn't completely given

"We shouldn't have done that," Gwen said. "Well, it's done," Trent said in a calm tone, incontrast with the shaken behavior she displayed. Gwen could barely adjust her clothes, feeling jittery now that their passionate sex was over and she'd had a jolt of reality. What if someone had come in and seen them both?Trent moved to stand in front of her, gently pushing her trembling hands to her side and helping her fasten the buttons. "My men know we're alone here and would have done anything to make sure no one interrupted us.""Ah, what a relief. Thank you for letting me know that your guards must have suspected that you would seduce me here at school.""But who knows who seduced whom?"Trent, pulling her into his arms as she backed away and slammed her fists into him. "It was reckless, and I should have had more self-control, and yet I don't regret a single second I was inside you."He growled the last words in her ear, making Gwen squirm. "Well, it won't happen again, I guarantee that