Mr. Handsome A Billionaire Romance(18)
Chapter4
Christina
I woke up a bit warmer than usual. The blanket was kicked to the side and someone had their arms around me securely. I almost panicked, but then I remembered last night and Jeffrey and our date. Mostly I remembered our time in bed, that was…amazing. I turned my head to look back at Jeffrey, he was still asleep, but his breathing had changed and I knew he’d wake up soon. I turned around in his arms and his eyes opened, he smiled at me and bent a fraction to kiss my nose.
“You’re beautiful, you know that?”
The warm feeling that flooded my chest whenever he called me beautiful or sexy was back. I smiled shyly and nodded.
“Well, you keep telling me that so I’m guessing it could be true.” My smile widened into a teasing one and Jeffrey chuckled. I felt the warm vibrations against my skin.
“It is true, and I’ll tell you every morning and every night if I have to,” Jeffrey said with a promising tone. I could definitely fall asleep to him telling me I’m beautiful, and wake up to it as well. I was just worried that our relationship wouldn’t last; I was worried he wasn’t feeling the same way I was for him. Then when he said sweet things like that it made me wish I was more secure, that I could at least be confident that we could work out long term, like he hinted.
“What are you thinking about in there?” Jeffrey pressed his forehead against mine and I took a cleansing breath to get off of that train of thought.
“Nothing, nothing…just wondering what we’ll have for breakfast. I never have breakfast food here because I always eat at the office.” I used the admission as a cover up and Jeffrey sighed.
“You really need to get out of that job. Marissa is a weirdly loveable person, but you deserve better. You should be valued where you work,” Jeffrey pressed his lips to mine and then twice more before he pulled away slightly to get up. “We'll go have breakfast at the pancake house on Second Avenue 72nd. They have amazing breakfast there.”
Jeffrey got up and I saw just how big his dick was. No wonder he filled me so completely, he was thick and long. Penises weren’t attractive in general, but Jeffrey somehow had a beautiful cock to match the rest of his perfect body.
“Babe, you have to stop looking at me like that, we might not leave the apartment today,” Jeffrey warned, I glanced back down at his dick and saw it stiffening.
“Well, maybe we could have like a…late breakfast?” I suggested. Jeffrey growled and then pounced on me. I couldn’t help but giggle as he nibbled behind my ear, though my giggle quickly turned into a moan when his fingers found my clitoris.
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We actually managed to make it to the pancake house and it was packed at near one in the afternoon. Honestly, one had to expect any good restaurant in the city to be packed. If it was well known and a local favorite, there was going to be a line, that was for sure. It was almost weird to be going out with a guy. It was definitely crazy that I went out with a billionaire model and had sex with him…many times. Really, it all been kind of surreal to me. Jeffrey was protective of me throughout the entire day we spent together.
Once at the pancake house, he shielded me from the press of people and almost got into a fight with some guy for nearly knocking me over. He was also gentle with me and it all sort of poured into one giant concoction to get me to start falling for him. We got a free table near the storefront window and Jeffrey held out my chair for me like a gentleman before he sat in his own seat.
“So, obviously the pancakes are really good here, as are the hash browns, the French toast is awesome here, too.” Jeffrey was perusing the menu and telling me what was worth trying. I went with the pancakes with a side of bacon, eggs and hash browns. I was hungry after that morning’s exercises.
“So since you have the day off today, what do you want to do after we eat…breakfast?” Jeffrey grinned at me lopsidedly and I melted a little bit, like I always did when he smiled at me.
“I don’t know, there are tons of things to do and I can never choose between too many options,” I admitted, he laughed at me and then shook his head fondly.
“So, how about we go to the Met? Or maybe see a show on Broadway? Have you been able to do either since you moved here?” I shook my head no, feeling guilty about it. “Okay then, I’m definitely spending the weekend with you and we’re going to do a little of everything. I actually have tickets to the Lion King and the NYC Ballet is putting on their summer show at the Lincoln Center.” Jeffrey threw out options and I actually really wanted to see the ballet.
“Could we see the ballet today?” He nodded and pulled out his phone to tap and swipe through it. I remembered that I also had a phone but had left it back at my apartment. Really, what was the use? At that point I only used it for Jeffrey.
“Yes, we can see the ballet today and before the show we can visit the Met.” I smiled. Wow, what things a person could do with a billionaire model. “You know I really love it when you smile, and when you laugh.” I sighed and wished he didn’t have to be so sweet all the freaking time. The waiter came back with our food but before I could dig in, a woman sauntered over to our table, her back facing me as she tried to block me out. Clearly, she was there for Jeffrey.
“You’re Jeffrey Bates, right? The model slash billionaire?” This woman was certainly brazen. Clearly, he was having breakfast with someone, how annoying was that? I glanced from the tall brunette’s back to Jeffrey’s face.