The Billionaires Desires novel Chapter 30

Still Nathans POV

Gosh, how did I get to be so lucky?

Hillary is just so perfect.

So irreplaceable.

She makes me feel so complete. I’m so excited to get back home to her. This would be our last night together, I would be leaving for the Caribbean in the morning. I’m going to be spending a couple of months there, so I would like to make it a special night, I want to make it a night that she’ll never forget.

When I got back home, I found her sitting on the couch, watching a comedy series on tv, giggling so happily. This is a sight to behold, I’ll never get tired of seeing her this happy and relaxed in my house. How I would love to have my kids giggling this way, watching the happy smiles on their faces as they gladly welcome me back home from work. That is a life worth living. 

“Hey babe, how was your day?” she said with a bright smile, walking over to me as she walked her hands around my neck, her legs going around my waist. I wasted no time in bringing my lips down to hers, kissing her so passionately. 

“Get dressed my love, we’re going out.” I muttered softly, leading her up the stairs to our room. I had a quick shower, then I got dressed in my ripped jeans and a black Balenciaga T-shirt, then I wore my Balenciaga sneakers before turning to check on her. 

Fuck!!!

“You look so amazing.” I told her truthfully. She is wearing a high waist blue jeans and a white see through top, that’s made with a net. She had a light makeup, her hair hanging down her shoulders. Then she wore a white swede Jimmy choo heels, making her look so beautiful and amazing.

We walked hand in hand into a Mall, flirting and kissing at every turn. We caught the eyes of everyone in the mall but I couldn’t care less, I simply made sure no one took pictures of us while we shopped. It was so much fun shopping with her, especially the part where I got to trap her between my body and the wall, claiming her lips on every given opportunity.

“Hi… Did you find everything you were looking for today?” A blonde waitress purred, leaning on the table as she exposes her cleavage, making Hillary roll her eyes at her.

“Yea he did. Now can you hurry the fuck up please?” Hillary snapped at her, making her scowl at my woman. That fucking pissed me off. She has no fucking right to speak that way to my woman.

“Easy baby, I’ll handle this,” I whispered to Hilly, wrapping my arm around her waist. I kissed her shoulder, smiling down at her before turning to the waitress,

I growled out when she walked out looking like an angel. I beckoned her forward with a curve of my finger, watching with hooded eyes as she took slow, precise steps, keeping her eyes on me as she walked up to the table and placed her phone, turning her back to me as she bent over to place her phone down, raising her ass high on purpose, before turning her neck to make sure my eyes was on her ass. She hit the play button, playing a soft tone as she flipped her hair back before turning to face me. 

She stood in front of me and swayed her hips to the music, moving her hands on her body while she danced. My eyes darkened in lust, I had to grip the armrest of the chair as she strutted over to me, walking in sync with the music. 

“This is torture, pure torture.”

This was supposed to be a fun game for us, but I think I am the one being punished right now. I had to clench my jaw tightly because I was beginning to lose my patience. She moved forward and circled my seat to stand behind me. I felt her breath fanning my ear when she leaned down and ran her hand down my chest. I heard an animal-like groan when our skin made contact and I didn’t know it was coming from me until I saw the satisfied smirk on her face.

Damn!

She got me!