Mr. Billionaire [Book 1 & 2]

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO: Glowing Beginnings

"A thirty-one in the waist. You're five foot nine and have a 36 C in bra size." Nora called out before smiling at Cassie. "Perfect."

After we left the bridal shop, we went to Cassie's house. We set another appointment to do the fittings and have all of the bridesmaids measured too. We made our way up the long stairs and to her room. She opened the door and we walked in.

Smiling, I leaped onto her bed and laid my head on her pillows. "Cass, you're glowing. What's up with you?"

She blushed before looking away. Sitting up, I gave her the most suspicious look I could muster.

"Cassidy Lilly Reins, what are you hiding?"

"We weren't going to say anything but I guess you could know." She mumbled.

"Say what?" I moved on my knees looking at her.

"Um..."

The smallest movements explains more than words. Her hands gripped her hair and pulled it slightly before lowering them down to her stomach. No, she can't be....

"Cassie?" I shook my head.

"I'm pregnant." She cried.

"Cass!" I was excited for her. I know Tom always wanted kids but this soon? I mean, they just got engaged, already planning the wedding, plan on getting married this year. Now, she's pregnant? Its too soon...but nonetheless I'm happy for them. "Congratulations. Godmother?" I pointed to myself.

She rolled her eyes with a smirk. "Duh."

"Bitch, I better be." We laughed.

Xavier texted me and asked me to meet him at his office. The last time I was came to his office I caught him and Trinity in the unforgettable action. I didn't know if I should agree or not but ended up agreeing anyways. I just sucked up my thoughts as Cass dropped me off there. Hopefully, nothing bad happens because I don't have a car with me to drive off in.

Making my way into the building, I instantly felt the hate towards me. But, unlike the first time I made a visit, I'm actually dressed like I belong here... In black jean-type skinny leg pants on, a white shirt with a black jacket and heels. Normally, I wouldn't wear heels but Xavier convinced me only queens wear heels.. And since I'm his queen, apparently, I should start wearing them. At first, they were a little uncomfortable walking in them everyday but I got the hang of it.

Walking towards the elevators, I seen the same ignorant lady, who walked passed me when I first came, so I smiled at her. She didn't smile back but I didn't care. Pressing the button, I didn't have to wait long for one of the four elevators opened. Stepping on the one that had opened, I pressed the top button as the lame jazzy music played. After awhile of waiting, I heard the beeping sound which meant the elevator stopped. I turned around and walked out.

Instead of walking to the front lobby, I walked straight towards his office. Once I approached the door, I leaned in closely and heard nothing but silence. Maybe he's his not in ther--- Just then, I heard a grunt and some profanity afterwards.

Pulling opened the door, I chuckled at the sight. Of course. I knew that he was joking. Really, Xavier? I can't believe this!
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My freaking picture from my wallet is in a frame on his desk. I thought he said he was joking about that. Rolling my eyes as I watched him picked up his pen off of the floor. Walking over to him with a glare, I stood in front of his mahogany colored desk before picking up this picture frame and scaring him in the process.

He smiled showing his beautiful, perfect teeth and I almost forgot to scold at him. "I, uh, took it from your purse." He blushed, embarrassedly. Aw, he's embarrassed.

"I can't believe you actually took this." I scolded. "You're such a thief."

"Baby--"

"No. You shouldn't have taken this." I continued. He frowned and I couldn't help myself from busting out laughing. "You- you...haha...your face...haha." His face turned into confusion and it forced me to laugh louder, holding onto the desk for balance. After sobering up, a smile lingered on my face. "I'm sorry."

Leaning down, I cupped my hands onto the sides of his face before pulling him into a kiss. The kiss deepened as he stood from his seat, pulling me closer to him. As our tongues fought for dominance, his hands slithered down my back to my behind. Realizing that we were still in his office, I reluctantly pulled away. He growled as he opened his lustful eyes.

"Lock the door." He demanded.

I don't know why but that was an extreme turn on. Nodding my head, I quickly made my way over to the door. I closed and locked it back before making my way back to him. He had already cleared his desk, scattered paper all over the floor. I watched his he roughly pulled his tie.

"Get on the desk."

He's never spoken so dark and dirty to me before. I couldn't help the puddle forming in my panties as I climbed onto the desk. He unbutton my pants before pulling them down my legs and pulling my shirt over my head. I undid my own bra. There, I sat just in soaked panties, waiting for his next move.

"Undress me."

No matter what he had said, the tone of his voice continued to turn my kitty on and I did as he requested. I slid off his suit jacket before slowly unbuttoning his shirt. He watched carefully and looked somewhat on edge. After the last button, I slowly slid the shirt down his arms and unto the floor before moving to his pants. Looking up at him through my long eyelashes, I allowed my hands to do the work. I undid the belt before undoing the button then unzipping the zipper and letting the pants fall to the floor. Almost immediately, he attacked my lips with his, devouring my mouth. Growling lowly as his lips left mines and lowered down to my neck. Leaving his marks on me, I continued to go lowered and lowered. When he got to my breasts, I felt his hands inside of my panties, sliding them off, as he sucked on both of them. His mouth left them wanting more as he continued on his journey below. Once he finally arrived at his destination, his eyes slowly connected with mines as he began to dig in.

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Sorry, it's so short.