My Boss My Babydaddy Novels & Stories

I revealed while he blinked at. “Sweetheart… You… why would you do that?” He retorted and I smiled faintly. “You’ve always done everything for me, daddy. Every single thing and sometimes, I think you forget that you’re not just my dad, you’re also Tony Grenier. You’ve got a multi billion dollar business to run, dad. the man people look up to, the man people count on and this meeting… it matters, doesn’t it?” I let out while he sighed and ran a hand down his face.

“The first thing I saw when I opened I*******m a moment ago was you getting married to a freaking billionaire." My cheeks warmed. “Benny —” “Congratulations, boss. Oh my god, congratulations. My baby is engaged.” I rolled my eyes. “I'm not your baby —” “You are practically my baby, boss. I brought coffee for you every morning, I organised your work and spent years picking after you. Of course, you're my first son. And now you're getting married.” She sniffed. “My baby is all grown up.” I chuckled at that. “I'm still not your baby.”

The audacity of this man, just what is he trying to do after humiliating us like this? I glared at him. Mom looks at me in worry, "Who is he? Do you know him? Isn’t he the one at the event?" "He’s no one, just ignore him, mom." "I'm her boss, she works for me. And as boss, I feel obligated to take care of my employees. If you let me, Mrs. Brooks. I wouldn’t want to drive by seeing that it’s your special day at such bad weather," "Your boss?" Mom gasps while looking at me, "Well let’s go then. You shouldn’t be so disrespectful to your boss."

he exclaimed, his eyes shining with happiness. My heart swelled with joy, hearing my son's enthusiastic words. Despite the circumstances, despite the fear and uncertainty, Alejandro's innocence and love for his father shone through. I felt a lump form in my throat as I gazed at my son, my love for him overflowing. "I'm so glad you have happy memories with Daddy, sweetie," I said, trying to keep my emotions in check. "That means a lot to me." "But, baby, you know that Daddy and I aren't together anymore, right?" I asked, trying to gauge his understanding of the situation.

"What are you even saying? What does that have to do with anything? You still think that way about me?" "Why don’t you want me to call you baby?" "Because we’re at work. Is that so hard to understand?" "So what?" "You’re my employer, and I’m your employee. Have you ever seen a boss and an employee calling each other ‘baby’? And I don’t like people gossiping about me at work." "I just want to be sweet to you, to show that from then until now, you’re still my baby, my only one. Is that so hard to understand?"

The way he moistened his lips told me he was ready to kiss me, to do it with me. Moral thoughts such as not betraying my mom flew away, after I first met him before her and if anyone had to be with him legally, it should be me because he's my baby daddy. My mind was now forming thoughts of why we should be together and not my mom. I pretty much hope he feels the same. “Will you like to fuck me?” I enquired, devoid of shame or shyness. There was nothing to fear, I really needed this. “But you know that once we fuck everything will change?” He calmly asked but I slid his statement away. Who cares about things changing when I'm seriously wanting this? “Yes, I know.” I accepted, I didn't want to

Hearing Adrian’s name, Baby immediately began to laugh at him. “Eldest Uncle,” Adrian ignored Baby and greeted Ruben. “Uncle Kingston nice to meet you.” Baby waved his hand at Ruben and greeted him. He knew Ruben and his mommy is very infatuated with him. His father didn’t know how much he wanted to fight with him.

I let out a whine at the sudden lack of fullness, reaching back for him. "It’s okay, baby. I understand," he said, the sound of a sharp slap against my ass echoing in the room. "Daddy’s gonna make it all better." He eased himself back inside of me from behind. He picked up a brutal, relentless pace. It felt like he was on a mission to rearrange my insides to the shape of him. I couldn't do anything but bury my face in the pillows and take it, my cries muffled as he claimed me all over again.

Positive. Sophie had found me, held me like I was a little kid who scraped her knee, whispered soothing nonsense while I sobbed into her shoulder. And now… that man. That cold-hearted jerk I slept with, and had the nerve to call it a mistake. My boss. The father of my baby. He just threatened to fire me. He didn’t deserve to know. I wiped the corner of my eye as I walked. “Pregnancy hormones,” I muttered with a dry chuckle.

"Why are you here, then?" "To tell your CEO that although he slept with me and I am pregnant because of it, that doesn't mean that the baby is his. I am giving her to my boyfriend, and I don't give a fuck about whatever your CEO thinks of me. However, if in the future, my daughter needs a blood donation or something, even if it's fifty years from now, let your CEO know that he will be giving out his blood." "So, what you're trying to say is that you are not giving my boss, the CEO, his baby, you will be giving the baby to someone else, but you will keep my boss at arm's length around in case the baby needs a blood donation even after growing up."