All Chapters of Big Daddy Wants Me: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Five years later…I shift my feet in the grass, feeling its warmth as I sip ginger tea and stare out at the neighborhood trees. The flowers are in bloom, the birds are chirping, and my two sons are chasing each other around with sticks, pretending they’re both King Arthur. They go back and forth between that and Robin Hood.Watching them, I smile and place my hand on my fresh new baby bump beneath my dress. It’s hard to believe that a few years ago I was in prison, hopeless and afraid, and now I’m the mother of two with another on the way.I hear Killian’s familiar footsteps on the porch and go all fuzzy before I even see him. Everything about him is a piece of me now. He’s the key to my lock, and as his strong arm slips around my neck, my cheeks begin to prickle.We’ve been together for this long and he still excites me, just like he did back in the infirmary when he made me his.“How are you so gorgeous, my love?” he whispers, tenderly kissing my cheek. “Did God create you just to t

An hour later, I barely recognize myself in the mirror. I’m wearing Maybelline’s mauve sequin dress, my hair’s been fluffed up in some glamor-model style I’ve never worn, and the makeup job she did on me has me looking like I’ve got a real-life Instagram filter on. Oh, and I’m wearing a pair of heels that feel like stilts.“Going to break an ankle tonight,” I mutter, taking a few practice steps across the room.“You’re going to be fine,” Maybelline replies. “Just take it slow, flatter him, act all cute and innocent—which you are—”“Yes, yes, your friend’s a virgin,” I reply, waving my hand.“You’re gonna make so much money.”A sound from outside catches my attention, and I look out the window to see a car pulling into the driveway. I guess you could call it a car. A more apt description would be a mansion on wheels. It’s black, shiny, enormous, and looks like it was custom built for Mark Cuban.My blood instantly starts pumping as I point down at it.“Is that…?”Maybelline nods. “Your

A tiny whimper escapes her perfect lips. No one has ever complemented this girl. The innocence just radiates off of her, hitting me like a drug. Most girls I run into are professionals. They know how to dress up, put on a show, and work a man for all he’s worth.But Caroline? She has no idea what she’s doing. And ironically, that just makes me want to spoil her even more.“Damn, who is this beauty?” My teeth clench together. This is the one voice I do not want to hear tonight.“Chuck,” I growl, turning to see the obnoxious prick standing by our table, a glass of champagne in his hand. He’s actually wearing red and green checkered pants. His eyes aren’t on me. He’s checking out Caroline and not being at all discreet about it.“Aren’t you just lovely?”My adrenaline spikes. Primal urges rise up inside me. I may have just met this girl, but she is mine.He reaches out to touch her, and that’s when I snap.In a flash, I’m on my feet. All conversation in the room halts as I slide between t

Clutching his hand like a little girl, I walk beside him as he shows me the enormous living room, the library, the kitchen, the game room, the morning room (for eating breakfast and enjoying the sunrise), and an actual ballroom for when he wants to host a lavish event. It’s so ornate I could see them hosting the Oscars’ after-party here.“There’s a pool of course,” he tells me as we pass a wall of windows looking out onto the back lawn. “Several gardens, a driving range, and a hot tub that I’ll have to show you.”I’m actually trembling now. He’s talking to me like I’ve done something like this before. Like I have experience with these things.Little does he know, I’ve never even been hit on by a guy, let alone one who could buy the city.What do I do?“I didn’t bring a bathing suit.”Malcolm chuckles. “You don’t need one.”My feet stop working. He notices and smirks. He has this unreal way of making me feel small and silly while at the same time acting like the entire universe revolve

The look on Caroline’s face when we pull up in front of Hasburg’s is priceless. She twists in her seat and gawks at me. “No, way. You are not taking me in there.”Hasburg’s is the most expensive clothing store in the city, selling every famous designer brand, as well as the more exclusive ones.“I’m not?” I chuckle, teasing her thigh with my fingers. Her skin is so soft, and my cock is already starting to swell as I touch her.I need to calm down or I’m gonna be so hard I won’t be able to walk…“Malcolm, I’m wearing a ten-dollar dress from TJ Maxx! They’re going to throw me out!”Shaking my head, I lean in and kiss her softly. It’s our first genuine kiss—the kind that a boyfriend gives his girlfriend after they’ve been dating a while. Her eyes light up. It’s electric between us.“You’re with me. They’ll treat you like the princess you are.”And they do.The two girls at the desk greet Caroline like she’s the heir to the Rockefeller fortune. She looks back at me like a timid animal, an