Cheating With The Billionaire

Chapter 10: The Last Laugh, Part 1 (Kaden)

Kaden's POV

Evangeline is going to kill me.

It's only a matter of time before she finds out Bella knows the truth about our marriage, and that I'm the one who blew the whistle.

It wasn't my intention to steal that moment away from my pretend wife. I never would've done it had I not been so damn desperate to make Bella mine. I would've done anything to prove that my feelings for her are genuine, even if it meant jeopardizing everything that I've been working towards.

"Is this what you do all day? Sit at your desk reading and signing off on a bunch of paperwork..." Bella walks around my minimalist office for the second time, later stopping in front of my desk. "I bet this place goes through a s**t ton of paper. RIP to all those beautiful trees."

"Pretty sure that's the thirtieth question you've asked me since we got here." I laugh, slowly accepting the fact that I'll be getting no work done. "When I said you could tag along with me today, I hadn't planned on you being such a pest."

"Me, a pest?!" Bella places a hand on her chest and gasps, faking like she's offended. "I'm terribly sorry for being such a nuisance, sir. Please tell me how I can make it up to you. I'll do anything." A seductive look settles in her blue eyes as she walks around my desk, pulling my chair back to sit on my lap. I can feel the blood rushing to my c**k when she leans forward to kiss me, playfully nipping at my bottom lip. "I mean it, sir. I'll do anything..."

"I'm not your sir," I correct her. "Call me daddy."

"God, you're so filthy!" She giggles, blushing. "But I like it."

"Of course you do. Filthy minds think alike." I move a hand between her legs and stroke her naked cunt, pleased to discover she isn't wearing any panties underneath her short dress. "I've never had s*x at the office before...." I kiss her neck as she clings to me, moaning softly while her wetness coats my fingers. "We should rectify this problem."

I briefly glance at the stack of papers sitting high on my desk. We've barely been here an hour and I've only managed to read through two reports. But to hell with all that. Being inside my girl is far more important.

"Wait." Bella stops me from unbuckling my belt. "I have something else in mind."

Without another word, she drops to her knees and pulls my c**k out. I blink and suddenly it's halfway down her throat. My hands grip the arms of the chair as she takes me in deeper. She sucks me hungrily, her tongue licking me from base to leaking tip. The sounds that she makes, her sexy muffled moans... I'm certain I'll c*m before I get the chance to properly f**k her.

"Goddamn, Bella..." My body shudders when she picks up the pace, her head bobbing faster. I'm minutes away from painting the back of her throat with my release. I'm so far gone that I barely hear the knock at the door, barely recognize the person walking into the room.

"Hey, boss. I finished the background check that you wanted me to run on you-know-who." Vivian attempts to come closer, but I stop her by throwing a hand up. My other hand rests on the back of Bella's head, keeping it down and out of sight. "Are you okay? You look a little... flushed."

Am I okay? f**k no I'm not okay!

I'm far from okay because Bella is even kinkier than I thought. She doesn't stop blowing me. Instead, the wicked minx adds a hand into the mix, jerking and sucking me off as if she wants us to get caught by my assistant.

"I-It's nothing. Just a little cold," I lie, faking a cough. "I'm not sure if it's contagious or not, so you can just leave the papers on the coffee table. I'll get to them in a minute."

Vivian drops the papers off and then turns to leave. "By the way, you'll definitely want to give me a raise after you're done reading through those files."

"Thanks for everything, Viv."

After the door shuts behind her, I c*m fast in Bella's mouth. She makes a naughty show of swallowing, even going the extra mile to lick her fingers clean.

"From the moment we first met, I knew you weren't as innocent as you looked." I pull Bella up from the ground after catching my breath. I spin her around and bend her over the desk, slipping two fingers between her wet p***y lips. "Quiet," I command, slapping her on the ass with my free hand. "You may think it's funny for us to get caught, but I don't."

"S-Sorry, daddy."

I f**k her with my fingers, then with my mouth, and then with my c**k once I'm back hard again. We spend the next half hour fooling around as quietly as we can. By the end of it, we're both panting and sweating and laughing. We take turns freshening up in the bathroom down the hall, and I'm grateful the floor is empty because we look guilty as hell.

"How's my hair? Can you see any wrinkles in my dress?" Bella does a spin for me after we make it back to my office. "Be honest. How do I look?"

"Freshly fucked."

She rolls her eyes, swatting my shoulder. "We've gotten into enough trouble for the day, so I'm going to head out. I'll catch up with you later at home."

"Before you go..." I grab her by the hand before she turns to leave. "I know about your little run-in with Jason Tyler. He works here and he has a big f*****g mouth. You're a grown woman so I'm not trying to tell you what to do, but since you and I are together now, I'd like to ask that you stay away from him. He's bad news that I'm trying to get sorted out."

"I'm not sure I know who you're talking about," she says, looking confused. "I don't know any Jason Tyler's. And what run-in are you referring to?"

I chuckle, relieved. Seems like she's already forgotten about the prick.

"Do you remember when you went to that bar a while back? You met a guy there. A blonde. His name is Jason Tyler, but he may not have introduced himself as such. He may have used Jason or Tyler."

"Hold on... I do vaguely remember some guy trying to hit on me that night. It's all a blur because it happened weeks ago, but I definitely turned him down. That much I remember."

"Good. If you ever see him around town again, walk the other way please." I kiss her and then walk with her to the elevator. I'm tempted to get inside and leave with her. "Text me when you make it home."

"Yes, daddy." She winks at me just before the elevator doors close.

I go back to my office and gather the manila folder that Vivian dropped off. Inside is supposed to be all the dirt that she found while looking into Jason. The fucker went after my girl and now he's trying to come after my throne. I refuse to tolerate any more disrespect from this loser.

"Jason Tyler." I open the folder and begin reading. "Let's see what secrets you've been hiding."