Who's my baby's DADDY?

Nervous

Shane's POV~

After a long advice session from my mum, I left to pick Kelsea from her apartment. I took a picture of her address from her detail file and sent it to my driver who took me there in a few minutes as it wasn't that far. I took a peek at my wrist watch and it was more than 5 minutes after I sent her a message to come out. And she is still inside. God, why the hell do these girls take this much time to get ready? I sighed, rolling my eyes. I was slowly losing my patience here but it was okay. I never waited for anybody, simply no one had the audacity to keep me waiting. But his woman, ugh!! Fine, just another two minutes and not more than that! In the meantime, I just looked around to pass on the time. And, thudddd! thuddd! thuddd!! I turned to the heels' tip top sound. OH MY… I couldn't just believe what I just saw. Is this Kelsea?? Kelsea walked close to me, holding those heavy stoned revealing, long purple dress in her pretty fingers. To be honest, my world stilled up for a moment to see such a dazzling beauty in front of me. I feel blessed now. Her sea blue eyes radiate such a shine that even the moon couldn't. Gosh, let's not miss that amazing v cut neck design of the dress that revealed her buffy boobs. Her skin glowed its beauty and her curves were exactly shown in that dress. Let's skip on to the part of her soft pink lips which is competing hard with my resistance power. Who can resist such hotness… Umm… lord, you better kill me or give me more and more power to resist this beautiful woman who's standing in front of me… I think I have a very big job of keeping other men's eyes off my baby girl.

Kelsea's POV ~

I touched up with my makeup pretty quick and finished it with a light pink shade lipstick and a long shiny earring. I looked up to the clock and it was already 6. I don't know how he is gonna be here because I don't remember giving him my address and that boss of mine didn't bother to ask me as well. Skyla left for the club for night shift work, thumping me a goodluck which I'm definitely gonna need today. I just don't know why I get this feeling now but I feel like something is going to happen and I don't know exactly what it is. I took a deep breath, trying to push off my nervousness but it didn't seem to leave me. God, save me. Buzz buzz… I took my phone to check the message and it was my BOSS.

'I'm here, just come down already."

I rolled my eyes, looking at his message. How the hell did he even find my address? Whatever. I quickly walked out of my apartment and when I was about to lock it, I just remembered. Sh**! I left my purse inside… I rushed inside again to grab my purse but it was nowhere found. Ugh!! Where the hell is my purse? Is getting late already, search Kelsea, quick!!! I searched everywhere and then I just recalled leaving it on the dresser yesterday. Without wasting a damn second, I hurried to check my dressing table and it was there. Ufff… thank God! I found it. I quickly rushed out of my apartment and hurried through the corridors. I walked out to see him leaning on his shiny black Ferrari. Holysh***! That suit… Gosh! He is super hot in those suits. I literally couldn't take my eyes off him. His perfectly fit body was revealed by those tight suits he wore. And his silver eyes, ah those silver eyes controlled my whole body with just one damn look. Aw… I paused there to drool at this handsome man who was standing there in front of me. "Ahem! Shall we go?", his voice shattered my dirty thoughts and I just nodded and got inside his car. The car sped up on the road and I clutched my fingers tight to control my nervousness. I didn't dare to turn and look at him because this man near me was really tempting me. I didn't know if this was a general attraction or my stupid pregnant hormones playing the role. "Ow, baby girl is nervous ha?", he asked in his low husky voice and fu**, it was a lot sexier. Baby girl? "Stop calling me that!", I replied in an instant and he lifted his eyebrows at me. "Oh, I don't think you are in a position to order me, are you, BABY GIRL?", he asked, pressing those words even harder this time. F***. That word is giving me some weird sensation. Why the hell is he even calling me that? I rolled my eyes at him and took a deep breath. "You didn't answer me yet, baby girl", he said and I sighed. "Um.. I have never been to such a Gala before… I didn't know what to wear and I just listened to my friend's suggestion. Do you think this dress is fine or is it too much..?" I asked, sounding hesitant and the next second he took a quick scan of me. Okay, his look is making me more nervous… "I think you should listen to your friend more often. And you look perfect in that dress", he said and I felt my cheeks turning red as a tomato. Sh**! Don't blush, Kelsea. DONT! I just turned to the window, hoping he would not notice my reddish cheeks. In a few minutes, the car stopped in front of the large mansion and my eyes widened. OMG! I HAVE NEVER BEEN TO SUCH BIG MANSIONS! When I was drooling at the beautiful mansion in front of me, something caught my eyes. Paparazzi? What are they doing here? Before I processed my surroundings, I saw the paparazzi rushing to our car. "Why are they coming here?", I squealed at Shane, pointing at them. "Look, just hold on to me and I'll take care of everything? Got it?", he asked and I nodded at him immediately. He got out of the car and helped me out as well. It was not even a second when the paparazzi started to click images of us in their cameras and it was flashing all over. It was overwhelming for me because this is the first time I'm going through all this. I took deep breaths as I was super anxious and the word anxious is an understatement. And suddenly, I felt his arm snaking around my hips gently, pulling me close to him. His single touch calmed me down instantly. "Mr. Shane, who is this beautiful lady?", "Mr. Shane Booker, is she any new model?", "Are you both dating?", "Where is Mrs. Maria?", "Any problem with you both?". The paparazzi started to through hundreds and hundreds of question at Shane who just remained silent for every stupid question they asked. And then, one question caught my attention. Who is Maria? I remember Mrs. Booker said this name that day. Who is she? I leaned close to him. "Who's Maria?", I asked him in my whispering tone as this name was really triggering my curious sense. "That's for another day, baby girl!", he said and I rolled my eyes at him. He held me close to him and when we were about to get inside, "Mr. Shane, please answer, is she your new girlfriend?", One of the paparazzi asked and my eyes widened. WHAT? HIS GIRLFRIEND?