All Chapters of A Baby For The Billionaire: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

MICHELSON'S POVTHIS Night almost had the words perfectly written over it as bold as the day light that was now hidden from us, yet I could have made a hundred guesses on how the day would turn out yet I was certain I would come down to nothing.It had been totally and for me unpredictability was something that pushed my nerves off the charts, I always wanted my things sorted out— Know the next day, the next hour — Have to know beforehand what I was to get and prepare ahead for it, but with her, the fact she was so unpredictable right from onset made it hard for me to find control over her.In a way, I was not expecting the kiss, I was almost at the verge of thinking of how silly I was acting, how it waa childish and stupid of me to show this woman so much vulnerability, then the kiss came and shut all my thoughts off.It was like a fuse pulled out of my mind leaving it empty and filled with that blankness. When it had come the first time I had been shocked and then it came over

BRIANNA'S POV.FOR A LONG TIME, I had hated gas stations. Not that I hated the whole idea of getting the car filled but what I hated most about it was the scent of diesel, I hated the whole lot of it and most times it made me want to puke.I stared hard at the gas station fluorescent lights flickered as it was switched on as everywhere was becoming darker due to the sky threatening rain. We had been on our way to the hospital when Michel had decided that we were running low on gas and then had opted for the next available gas station.His car was just like him in the way, and it was funny how the two shared the same personality as if it was him.I was suffocated by the whole scent of gasoline in a way I couldn’t find unpleasant.From my calculations we were already close to the clinic, but one couldn't just rush into a weather like this without knowing if it was safe and that was exactly what Michel was doing checking how safe it was for us to drive.In a way I could feel my head

BRIANNA'S POVSILVER Rays filtered through glass, illuminating his body but not his soul nor his expressing, as I turned I could feel his warm breath upon my neck as if seeking to inhale me… He way laying close to where I was cuddling me up on the couch that was fairly enough two.Now that I was so close to him right here in every way possible, breathing in his air till I was becoming him, feeling his presence that could effortlessly consume mine as well if I let him, now that he was in closer to even my soul until I would and disintegrated to dust– Now that he was all of this thing's and I was more of that, it felt completely perfect.Isn't it funny how fate played this game?We were two people that couldn't stand the sight of each other and yet here we were craving each other's presence with the need to dissolve into it, what is more perfect than that feeling.My soul tried to escape my throat, as an icy shiver through my blood at the thought leaving my skin warm to the touch,

BRIANNA'S POV.THE Pilot voice echoed through the plane announcing that we should fasten your seatbelts, Michel was by my side again all smiles as he helped me with mine, it had seemed like fun the little while I had to socialize with someone who could understand me— I looked over his shoulder who waved back before giving me the call me sign.Of course, I was definitely going to do that as I had her number tucked up somewhere in my bag.The tyres of the plane sounded noisily as we made our way out.Michel looked around as if looking for someone, and soon he saw just what he was looking for, a shrewd man holding a placard with Mr and Mrs Trevor written over it.Michel waved and the man walked toward where we were, helping with the bags as we made our way to the car.He talked about landscapes and trademark areas as we drove to Michel apartment at the far end of town I suppose and when finally we pulled up at the small apartment as Michel had called it, I dropped my jaw.We made our way

BRIANNA'S POVSEXUALLY Charged, that was what I would have called the whole energy that was being emitted in the room.There was nothing but silence in the room in the aftermath of the sex, as I took more of my time reflecting on how things were going to be from henceforth.It was the only second time we were having sex a with the memory of the second only a distant away, this definitely took my mind as I could watch it drifting away.It left us with an anonymous feeling beyond our emotional control, something we were not so used to.As Sunlight streamed in pleasant through the window and with the memories of the previous night flashing deep in my mind, I tossed on the bed, turning to see Michel sleeping with a beautiful face.He looked so peaceful in his sleep as he heaved lightly, snoring away.For me, it felt like I’d been ridden hard and as I felt worn out in a way I had never been before, I felt the need to wash away his scent that was all over me.A twinge of soreness ached from