The Billionaire’s Given Baby

The night was still young and Harvey wanted to have a good time and party with Trish. Already the staff had begun to move some of the tables and chairs, so that the dance floor could be extended for the night’s festivities. The DJ had warmed up, starting the lovers off with romantic tunes that made the couples horny. The spirited DJ soon had people gravitating to the dance floor in their cliques. He had the single women, hooting, yelling and blowing whistles at his antics. Even tempting Trish to join in and have Harvey give her that possessive look which she reveled in. Harvey asked her to join him on the dance floor and she accepted.

Trish felt privileged to be on the arms of such a debonair man. She was the envy of all the single women and a few of the married ones too. The crowd seemed to part like how Moses parted the red sea when she followed Harvey’s lead. They slowly made their way on to the middle of the dance floor.

Harvey received pats on the back and shook hands along the way, she felt like she was with a celebrity. They were even asked to take photos as well. Trish was impressed by the amount of attention and respect they had given Harvey. Harvey had touched many lives. He was an inspiration to those who had been fortunate to work with him, as he helped many protégé’s be successful in their own right.

He was a generous and selfless man who gave to the surrounding communities, without making it known to the public and never asked for anything in return. So they honored him for his philanthropy and voluntary service. Harvey smiled and dragged Trish alongside him for photo opportunities, she gave him the emotional stability he needed to stay focused and they were inseparable.

Soon the party was in full swing and they were left to their own company. Harvey slow grinded with her, he didn’t know the latest dance moves, but it didn’t matter since he was just content to hold Trish in his arms as the crowd reacted heartily to what the DJ played dancing up a storm.

Harvey had finally reached his limits. He was ready to leave the social and finish what he started with Trish. He walked her back to the table where they ate earlier so that she could say her goodbyes to Betsy and Bryan, they were deep in conversation and didn’t notice the couple’s arrival.

Trish and Harvey said their goodbyes to the couple as well as to Harvey’s parents. Then they hastily made their exit to his car. As soon as Harvey pulled out the parking lot, he revved the engine loudly which turned Trish on even more as the car vibrated from all the power being unleashed. The car was a beast and it tore up the streets.

In all the excitement of the day and the anticipation of what was to come Trish was thrilled and giddy with delight. She looked forward to Harvey handling her like he handled the powerful engine, as the car drove fast and smooth up the winding roads. Trish knew instinctively that Harvey was going to be her greatest lover yet and hopefully her last.

His house was located up in the hills, it had a panoramic view of the city. Before they went into the house, he took her straight to the outside balcony. They both stood gazing at the bright moon. It reminded Harvey of all the promises he had made to Trish. He wanted to reassure her that their future was as bright as the stars. When he had set up the telescope, he had no idea that a shooting star would be passing at that time but its timing was perfect, he told Trish to make a wish.

Trish had no idea that Harvey had this romantic side to him. He led her to a balcony that had been painted white and was illuminated under the light of the moon, sweet white jasmine grew around the trellis and intertwined with the ivy giving it a scenic look. When she lowered the telescope she got an immaculate view of the city, when she pointed it to the heavens, she could easily make out the stars because the night was without a single cloud in sight. When Harvey told her to make a wish on the shooting star, she felt she didn’t need to because she had a baby on the way and a man who desired her. She was so caught up in the moment, what more could any woman ask for. She would follow him to the ends of the earth to be with him tonight. She didn’t have to go very far because he led her to his bedroom.

His bedroom was located at the end of the hallway. Trish paused at the threshold to the bedroom, it felt like a dream. She was in the private mansion of a reclusive billionaire. He had all these empty bedrooms to himself, how lonely he must feel when there is no one to come home to.

Harvey held the door open for her, watching her smile as she sauntered into his private domain with her head held high through the door. It was pitch black inside. Trish could barely make out anything as her eyes adjusted to the darkness. From the little she could see, the bedroom was gigantic. When Harvey turned on a plum antique lamp with gold trimmings, she was amazed by what she saw. He turned on the lamp because he wanted to see her look of passion when she found fulfillment. The room was done up in earthy tones mostly red and brown. A huge four poster bed lay smack in the middle of the room, it teased her to come and jump on it, but she composed herself while she waited on Harvey to remove his laptop and other accessories he had strewn all over the bed.

He patted the bed inviting her to come and sit beside him, which she did. He leaned his face close to hers, then whispered into her ears.

“Whenever I think about you, my mind goes crazy. I imagine your hands caressing my face, the heat of your warm soft skin pressing against my body.”

He drew in a deep breath and brushed her hair off her cheek. He was so close that when he exhaled his breath was warm against her skin, the sensation traveled down her spine.

In reflex she had an overwhelming urge to touch his supple skin. Trish breathed heavily in anticipation of what was to come. Her heart raced and the beat was wild and exotic to her ears. It was such a simple act, his lips barely touching her cheek but the impact achieved his desired effect of destroying her equilibrium. She could barely concentrate. She swallowed hard trying to come up with something equally erotic to say in response but words escaped her.