ALL Chapters & Episodes of Billionaire's Baby Project by Marcy Lee - Page 9

New York's most eligible bachelor, Norman Rockwell has everything he could ever as for. Wealth, power, an insane amount of women falling at his feet, and peace of mind.But he's lacking something. One thing his heart desires so much.A baby. An heir. One he would leave everything he's worked for when he dies.He's been with so many women, and none are suitable. None have that flourish, that demeanor of being a mother. They're all after his money. After his dick.All except Sasha, his red-headed, smoking-hot, no-nonsense PA.She's the only one who could rein him in. Keep him in control. Make him smile. But she's not new to the array of beautiful women who normally grace his office. Convincing her to be his won't be easy, but he's willing to conquer her heart.No matter what it takes.She must be the mother of his child. He would have no other woman, but her.—One: Sasha."If I wanted you for more than a quick fuck, I'd have told you!"Sasha Miller winced as she heard her boss, Norman

Norman watched his dedicated PA leave the room. As always she closed the door, offering him privacy. Sasha had always intrigued him, from the first moment he'd met her over fouryears ago, to this day. She wasn't the kind of woman who tried to gain his attention. It was one of the reasons why he'd hired her.For four years they had enjoyed a professional relationship. He was the one constantly crossing the boundaries in order to get to know her. Yes, he had a bad reputation. In the past year he'd not had many partners because these feelings he had for Sasha were not going away. The reputation he'd gained as a ladies' man had been well earned. In the early years of his life he'd not cared about anything but making money and screwing women.It was what he did, leaving a trail of women behind him in his wake. Business and sex for him came hand in hand.Running a finger along his lip he stared down at the image of him opening this place. It was taken many years ago by a friend who had sin

Had she heard right? Sasha stared at her boss. The man she had known for over four years, who never pushed the boundaries too far, was staring at her like he wanted to eat her. In that moment their relationship of employer and employee faded."If you would like to finish signing them, I'll mail them out tomorrow. I'll get them ready."She made her way toward the door, eager to get away, wanting nothing from this uncomfortable mess. Her mother had always warned her that escape was the easiest solution in dealing with problems, and this one was a huge problem."Sasha," he said, using that commanding tone that always made her stop and turn around. He stood and rounded his desk until he was in front of it. "You're beautiful.""Don't cross that line. Please.""I crossed that line months ago."She shook her head. "Norman — ""I've been crossing that line since I first met you.""This is not happening, Mr. Rockwell." She clenched her hands into fists, trying to deal with what was going on be

Sasha looked ready to bolt at any minute, and he couldn't blame her. Norman waved away the waiter, the maître d', and everyone that fawned all over him."This is where you bring your women, right?" she asked."Wine them, dine them, bed them." He sighed. "Yes.""At least you're not blunt about it." She took a sip of her water, and he watched her throat work, wondering what it would be like to have his dick passing between those sweet fucking lips.His cock thickened at the thought."I don't believe in holding back. Nothing gets sorted in life if you're constantly waiting around.""Then I suggest you tell me exactly what you want instead of lingering.""Fine. I have everything in life. A successful company, cars, money, houses, plenty of time for vacations if I wish. I can have any woman that money can buy.""You buy women?""What I've come to see is that in my world, my personal company comes with certain requirements. They fuck me, I have to give them nice, shiny things in return."Sh

The following day, Sasha was waiting for Norman as he pulled up outside of her apartment building. She didn't linger, and climbed into the passenger side."You're in a rush to get to work?" he asked."Yes. You can't say too much. You're here in good time. I guess we're both ready to go to work."Last night when she finally got home, she had called her mother to ask her advice. Of course, her mother thought it was strange, but if it was something she wanted to do then full support would be provided. They wanted to be grandparents before they passed.Their overall excitement at the prospect of being grandparents hadn't helped her in her decision. They wanted her to have a baby. For her, she didn'r know how it would work between the two of them, Norman and Sasha. They were totally different. Where she was happy with a home cooked meal, he wanted the glorious high life, living with quality chefs. She wouldn't want to go out every single night, nor would she want to go traveling all the ti

Norman looked around her apartment. He'd never been inside before, and he liked it. It was tiny. Much smaller than his penthouse suite, which he loved.Sasha's space was filled with personality, life, love, all of it. He saw a picture of her graduation with her mother and father on either side.She had agreed to be the mother of his child, and instead of letting her change her mind, he'd wanted to go to her place to iron out the details.Taking a seat, he leaned back, and sighed. She had a wonderful sofa, nice and soft on the back, and something to sink into. Resting his head back, he closed his eyes, and it was strange how he found peace. The apartment smelled like her. A floral sweet scent that always made him want to press his nose against her neck, breathing her in."I don't have any fancy coffee I'm afraid, so I made hot chocolate."He watched as she walked in, and bent down to place his coaster on the coffee table."Hot chocolate is fine. Do you cook for yourself?" He noticed th

Waking up the following morning, Sasha stared in her mirror. Last night was a little bit of a haze. She couldn't believe what they had done. Her pussy was a little tender from his fingers, it had been so long. She also didn't own a vibrator or a dildo. Not only had Norman gotten her off last night, she had gotten him off as well.Letting out a breath, she grabbed her toothbrush, and kept on staring at her face. Nothing seemed to have changed. She was the same woman. Only now she had agreed to have her boss's baby."It's nothing," she spoke the words around the toothbrush, releasing a sigh.Sasha had gotten off, and so had Norman. He'd finished his hot chocolate, and then left. They hadn't discussed the finer points of their arrangement.A sudden bang on her apartment door had her gasping. Spitting out the toothpaste and saliva, she made her way toward the door, and checked through the peephole.Frowning, she opened it up, and found Norman already there. He was dressed for work while s

They were both completely healthy, and the doctor didn't see a reason why they would have trouble conceiving. Norman was damn happy about that. He couldn't focus on work, and found his attention straying to his natural red-headed PA. Sasha had surprised him with her response earlier, and he intended to enjoy every part of her.When his staff started to leave at the end of the afternoon, his cock started to thicken at the possibilities for the night.He'd been insistent this morning that he drive them both into work. She didn't like it, but he wanted the chance to take her back to his place tonight. Turning off his computer, and filing several contracts away as he always did at the end of the day, he watched, and waited.Sasha flitted from the copy machine room, back to her desk, rushing all around the floor. She took her job seriously, and he found it a turn-on that she was doing it because she wanted to rather than trying to impress him. Running a finger over his lip, he mourned the