The Russian Billionaire’s Secret(25)

Jada kissed him back. He slid his tongue into her mouth. She felt her heart pound harder. His passion was overwhelming her.

Jada quickly pulled away from him. “Wait. We haven’t decided anything yet.”

Dallas gently stroked her neck with his fingers. “We don’t have to decide everything tonight, Jada. Let’s make tonight just about us.”

He kissed her again. Jada tensed up at first, feeling a little worried about giving in to her desires.

Dallas whispered in her ear, “Relax. Let me love you.”

His hot breath in her ear aroused her. His words relaxed her.

He kissed her neck and moved down to her chest. His hands wandered to her breasts. He cupped her left breast and lifted it to his mouth. He kissed and licked it.

Jada moaned. His touch was stimulating. She felt her vagina pulsing. She wanted him.

“This dress has been driving me crazy all night,” Dallas said. “Your cleavage tantalized me in the most delightful way.” He kissed her mouth and slid his hand up her thigh and under her dress. He spread her legs apart.

Jada felt her breathing get heavier. His fingers teased her as they slid up her inner thigh to the ridge of her underwear.

“I wanna taste you all over, Jada.”

Jada was completely lost in the moment. Her body was crying out for him now.

“Feast on me, Dallas.”

Dallas lowered her underwear and lifted her skirt. She lifted her knees and spread her legs. He slipped his face between them. He devoured her * until she screamed in pleasure.

Jada opened her eyes after her climax and saw Dallas’ moist lips.

“That was amazing,” Jada said.

“Mm, I could feast on you every night,” Dallas said. He licked his lips.

Jada sat up and fixed her dress. She was exhausted and completely satisfied. No man had ever satisfied her the way Dallas just did.

Dallas looked down. “I hope I didn’t get too carried away. I didn’t plan on this, believe me. I just wanted to spend more time with you.”

Jada looked at her watch. “My mother is probably wondering about me by now.”

Dallas smiled. “Can you call her? Will you spend the night?”

“I can’t, Dallas. Not yet. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have let it…”

“No, no. Don’t apologize. I loved every minute of tonight. And you already know I’m not very good at being patient. But, you are worth waiting for, Jada. I’ll take you home.” He kissed her on the cheek.

On the way home, Dallas held Jada’s hand. She never imagined he would be such a romantic, and so sweet. When they arrived at her complex, they heard a car playing hip hop music extremely loud.

Jada winced. “I guess you’re right about it being noisy.”

Dallas walked her to her apartment door and kissed her goodnight.

“I’ll call you,” he promised.

“Okay,” Jada agreed.

Chapter 7

Crazy Woman

All Dallas could think about for the next week was Jada and his baby girl on the way. He never thought he’d be happy with a wife until that night with Jada. He felt so comfortable around her. She was full of fire and talent. He pictured a happy life filled with love for all of them.

George interrupted his dream with a knock on his office door.

“Sir, Janie Poole is here to see you,” George announced.

Dallas felt a lump in his throat. He wasn’t looking forward to this conversation. “Alright, send her in.”

Janie entered and stood with a strong, determined pose. She spoke with a distinct Russian accent. “Mr. Moody, you and I had agreement.” She held up her contract. “I have signed document that say you pay me fifty-thousand U.S. dollars.”

“That was if you carried my child. I’m sorry it didn’t work out, Janie. I had every intention of following through, but things changed.”

Janie slammed her fist on his desk. “It is not my fault. I still can carry child.”

Dallas pursed his lips. “But now I don’t need you to. I’m sorry, the contract is null and void. You can talk to my lawyers if you have any questions.”

Dallas stood and walked to his door. He opened it and gestured for her to leave the room.

“I still have obligation to Russian family. I promised them.”

“I wish you the very best, Janie.”

“That’s it? That’s all you can do?”

Dallas shrugged.

“We’ll see about that.” Janie stormed out of his office.

Dallas closed the door behind her. He was confident his lawyers would handle her from here.

Jada hummed while she pushed the logs into the saw mill.

“Somebody sounds happy,” Tony teased.

Jada smiled at her brother. “Yes, I actually am happy. Dallas turned out to be a pretty great guy.”

“The billionaire? Yes! Does this mean we’ll all be rich?”

“No! Stop it!” Jada slapped his arm. “We’re still lumber mill workers. Nothing has changed.”

“Except that you’re singing while you work. I never heard you do that before.”

“Well,” Jada smirked. “I’ve never felt like it before.”

“Jada Foster!” a woman screamed.

Jada and Tony looked toward the sound and saw a young White woman stomping through the plant.