Billionaire's Stripper novel Chapter 51

My mother elbowed him in the ribs.

"No, son. I'm sorry you thought we would turn our backs on you. We love you. We are a family. You do not have to step down. You are still the CEO of Gaster investments."

Lydia gushed with excitement. I placed my hand over hers.

"Dad, I need time to think. It was distasteful how Vicky treated Lydia. You aren't any better. You questioned my decisions! I don't care what her occupation is. I love her and that is all that matters. Tonight, is about her. I thank you for showing up and being respectful to my wife. We can discuss our differences at another time. Let's act like a family."

I pulled Lydia's hand to my lips, planting a warm kiss. She blushed.

"Lydia's father, Alister Carmichael, said hello."

His eyes lit up. "We were good friends in college. He's a great guy!"

"He and I should catch up some time."

"He's sick, but I'm sure he would like that," Lydia stated.

"Yes, after Lydia's mother passed away her father became ill. He could no longer work, so Lydia decided to bear the brunt of the responsibility. She works in her current position because it's lucrative. Her job allows her to live comfortably as well as pay her father's medical bills."

"I'm sorry for your loss Lydia," my father said.

My mother placed her hand on my father's arm. "Dear, Lydia is on a full academic scholarship at Georgia State University."

"I'm sorry I judged you Lydia. I hope you can forgive me."

Lydia smiled. "I do."

She waved her hands toward herself. "Please tell me all the stories you can about Hayden growing up."

"Mom, Dad please don't."

We all laughed.

LYDIA

Hayden's mother and I hit it off instantly. We gossiped about movie stars in Hollywood, fashion, and favorite movies. I loved having her share in my special day.

I Face-Timed my father so he could see me in my dress. He shed a tear and told me he was happy for me.

I watched Hayden's special video message right before I walked down the aisle.

Lydia, from the first moment our lips touched, I knew you were the woman I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. I look forward to our journey together.

I almost cried, then I remembered I didn't want to ruin my makeup.

The look in Hayden's eyes when he lifted my veil was adoration. To be loved by a man like Hayden Gaster is truly special. I am the happiest girl alive right now. Today turned out to be perfect. Having both of his parents here was a treat. Hayden was understandably bitter toward his father. I wanted us to focus on our happy occasion. I'm relieved no one mentioned his sister Victoria. Our happy day would have been tarnished. Hayden didn't rush to take his job back either. I think he wanted his father to stew in his own guilt for a while.

Laying at Hayden's side, I watched as he jacked off then fell asleep. I couldn't believe it. I was tempted to lick up his cum, but I felt like I would be betraying him on our no sex night. We are finally married and I still have to wait to have sex.

Dressed in the winter clothes we recently purchased from a ski shop in Iceland, we drove to our cabin. I was excited to ski again. It's been a long time. The large dark brown cabin with red trim windows, and a white door was inviting. Once we settled in, we hit the slopes. The ski slopes were massive. All you could see was snow as far as the eye could see. We stood at the top. "Hayden, it's been a while."

"I know. You've said that a million times on our ride up the ski lift. Babe, it's like riding a bike." Hayden pulled his ski hat down over his ears, then pulled his blue ski glasses over his eyes.

He smacked my ass. "Let's go Lydia!"

I rolled my eyes, pulling my yellow ski glasses over my eyes.

Hayden swiftly slid down the slopes like he's a professional skier.

"Here goes nothing!" He was right, it came back to me like I skied often. The artic wind wiping against my face felt good. I'm not partial to occasional cold weather. I wouldn't mind hitting the slopes twice a year. Closing in on the end of the slope, I turned to the side coming to a stop.

Hayden slid his glasses up, resting them on his hat. "Show off."

His dark blue eyes were dreamy. I wanted to fuck him bad. I ignored his comment. "Hayden, I'm hungry."

"Ok, come on."

After lunch we hit the slopes again. I tackled Hayden to the ground pounding him with snow. I never laughed so hard in my life. Hayden stood, pulling me into his arms. "Let's get out of here. I don't want you shoving me down the slopes next."