Billionaire's Stripper novel Chapter 35

"Baby, have a seat. I will be right back."

Hayden stepped away speaking to three women before returning to me.

Hayden sat beside me. "Lydia, I will be directly across the street at the pub sitting in the window. I'm waiting for a client, he has to sign some papers. The dress shop owner will call me once you are done."

My smile rose and fell. "Hayden, I only need a few things."

"Baby, you are the future Mrs. Hayden Gaster. I'm taking care of you rather you want me to or not." He held my face as his lips encased mine.

My body shook, I was nervous from his words. What the fuck was I doing? My eyes searched his happy face.

God. I was thinking about bolting. I've made Hayden lose his fucking mind. Hayden pulled me against his hard chest.

"I'll see you soon baby."

Hayden disappeared.

The owner approached. "Mrs. Gaster, are you ready."

My eyes widened. Yeah, I have officially drove my new boyfriend and future husband crazy. I offered a weak smile. "Yes."

She placed a glass of champagne in my hand. I never tried on so many clothes in forty-five minutes.

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Hayden whisked me away inside of the luxury hotel the Wellesley. My hand remained over my mouth as we walked through the exquisite lobby into the elevator. The white walls trimmed in gold and the breathtaking crystal chandeliers hanging throughout held my attention. It was a page right out of Architectural Digest. Hayden's life is overwhelmingly luxurious. He's treated like royalty where ever he goes. I never thought this would be my life. I imagined my husband and I would visit the local Friday's restaurant on a Friday night. Not preparing to have dinner at an exclusive restaurant for Billionaires.

"Lydia, I will run you a bath." I stared at the bags of expensive clothes and shoes lining the wall. I didn't answer.

Sitting on the plush black and cream bed, I kicked off my shoes, then removed my clothes sashaying into the bathroom naked. I pulled my hair up into my scrunchie. The hot water felt good on my skin. Hayden disappeared then returned naked. I swallowed hard. My eyes roamed his sexy perfect body. Hayden doesn't have any tattoos. I wonder why. His large cock was at attention. I looked away, trying hard not to stare at his gorgeous long, thick dick. Shit, he is going to kill me when we have sex.

Hayden slid behind me pulling me back against him. I could feel his throbbing cock poking my ass. "We are finally together alone. I've longed for this moment, Lydia."

He chuckled. "You make it hard for me sometimes."

"Hayden, I'm still concerned about us."

"Don't be. How does it feel laying in my arms?"

I closed my eyes. "So, fucking good."

"This is what I look forward to, taking a bath with my woman when I get off work. I love holding you in my arms. We feel right together. Wouldn't you agree?"

Throwing my head back against his shoulder. I smiled.

"Yes, it's still a lot to take in Hayden."

"Well baby, this is us. Tells me we are made for each other."

There was some truth there. We only argue about me stripping everything else is wonderful.

"We are made for each other Hayden."

His eyes fell on me. No words for what felt like a minute.

"Do I look that bad? I can change into another dress."

"No!" He stood, walking around me.

"You look stunning."

Hayden was wearing a black suit, navy dress shirt, black tie, and expensive black Oxfords.

I smiled. "You look handsome too."

He helped me slip into my coat, before leaving.

HAYDEN

We were seated at a table in the middle of Bocconcino an exclusive Italian restaurant.

We stared at each other over our expensive glasses of red wine.

"Hayden, are we doing any site seeing this weekend?"

"Yes, we are."

"Hayden, we need to talk about the other night when I left your condo and the heightened security. You were upset about something that happened that night."