Her Asian Billionaire: A BWAM Pregnancy Love Story Read Online Free PDF

pamper me.”
    They had
arrived at the restaurant by then. He leaned forward and for one
panic moment Rosa thought he was going to kiss her but all he did was
release her seatbelt from its latch, she caught a whiff of some
expensive scent he had on. His nearness managed to fluster her so bad
that she felt a tremor going through her body.
    “We
all need pampering at one time or another in our lives Rosa, no
matter how grown up we are,” his deep voice had dropped a
decibel and his mouth was very near to hers, so much so that she
could feel the stirring of his breath.
    His
mouth came down slowly, his tongue touching her bottom lip softly.
“You have a very beautiful mouth,” he murmured. She had
parted her lips slightly in anticipation. “So full and moist,
just waiting for me to taste and savor.” He was too close, she
thought breathlessly. “May I?” he whispered, holding her
eyes with his. She nodded slowly and without a word he took her lips
with his, his tongue meeting hers as he explored her mouth. He
swallowed her moan and Rosa found her arms reaching up and digging
into his soft black hair as he pressed her back against the seat. She
felt her nipples hardening and aching for his touch; he did not
hurry, and he took his time, slowly pulling her out so that she was
practically whimpering as he moved his lips over hers gently. He
pulled away from her suddenly, his breathing harsh as he laid his
head back against the head rest fighting for control. Rosa felt
bereft but at the same time a little relieved. If he continued for
much longer she would have disgraced herself by begging him to take
her. She had never felt feeling that powerful before that threatened
to engulf her. She needed time to process it. He turned suddenly and
reached over to her and she shrank back, not sure she was able to
take another minute of him touching her. “I am just fixing your
dress,” he told her huskily and Rosa realized to her
mortification that her dress was leaning drunkenly off her shoulders,
almost revealing her still painfully hard nipples.
    “When
we make love Rosa, it won’t be in a space like this,” he
told her huskily. “It will be in a space large enough for me to
explore every inch of your beautiful body.” Before she could
formulate a response, he had opened the door and got out of the car
and had come around to her side to help her out.
    He gave
the valet the key to park the car and took her arm as they made their
way into the restaurant. She took a deep breath to steady her nerves
and stop the shivering still invading her body as they stepped inside
the soft ambiance. The place was dimly lit, so much so that a waiter
carrying a lantern had to escort them to their seats. There was a
single candle on their table and the soft music playing over the
speaker was not intrusive.
    “What
is this place?” Rosa whispered, it was unlike any other eating
establishment she had ever been and she had been to quite a few,
scouting for new ideas for when she opened her own restaurant.
    “It's
called ‘Quiet Ambience’ and it's well known for its
privacy and the discreet way each person is dealt with,” John
whispered back. As a matter of fact people have been known to have
sex right where they are sitting,” he added with a straight
face.
    “You
are lying!” Rosa said her eyes round.
    “Maybe,”
he said with a grin. “But don’t you agree that it’s
possible?”
    “You
are awful,” Rosa gasped, choking back a laugh. “I can
barely make out anyone here,” she said, peering into the dim
light to try and see what was happening.
    “That’s
the idea,” he told her. The waiter came over to take their
orders and poured the wine John had ordered.
    He told
her about his travels to Europe and the Caribbean and the summers he
had spent in China as a child. “My parents wanted me to stay in
China and grow up there with my grandparents, but I begged them to
let me stay in America. They agreed reluctantly under one