Fair Trade For Love: A Billionaire Bad Boy Romance

by Weston Parker

  “Of course.” Liam nodded. “Let me know if there’s anything else.”

  “Thank you.” I smiled and turned back to my computer.

  Liam let himself out of the office as I pulled up the internet browser. Now that the plan was in place, I had to iron out all the details. I quickly ordered the flowers I wanted, complete with a centerpiece that would match perfectly. They were set to be delivered within the hour. Liam had dinner covered, so all that was left was to set the table and wait for Sophie to arrive home.

  I blew off work for the rest of the day. Just over a year ago, I would have hated myself for spending an entire afternoon planning dinner instead of poring over artifacts and client profiles. Now, I knew Hopper Antiquities would survive without me.

  When the flowers and centerpiece arrived, I had the delivery man put them carefully on the dining room table.

  “Thank you,” I told him, slipping a twenty into his waiting hand.

  “My pleasure, Mr. Hopper.”

  The man left, and I turned to the table with a smile. It was just after three o’clock. Sophie planned to spend the entire day with her father, but I wanted to be ready when she arrived back home.

  “Liam!” I called.

  “Yes?” Liam asked, poking his head around the corner.

  “What do you think of these?” I asked, pointing to the flowers.

  They were an assortment of red, pink, and white roses. Sophie loved flowers of all kinds. She didn’t have a favorite, but I felt roses were appropriate for the evening I had planned.

  “Are these Miss Sophie’s favorite?” Liam asked, gently touching a petal.

  “She doesn’t have a favorite,” I said.

  “Then, I think they’re perfect,” Liam said. “Roses are a classic flower. Very romantic.”

  “That’s the goal.” I sighed and hurried over to the china cabinet.

  Liam helped me pull out the fancy dishes and place settings. I also grabbed a couple of candlesticks that I knew Sophie would love.

  “Are those your parents’?” Liam asked when I set the candlesticks on the table.

  “Yes.” I nodded. “You think it’s too much?”

  Liam’s eyes lit up with emotion as he shook his head. I only hoped Sophie would be as touched as Liam obviously was.

  We finished setting the table, and then Liam disappeared into the kitchen. He cooked for a couple of hours while I made sure the dining room and bedroom were ready for Sophie’s arrival. After everything was in place, I took a shower and got dressed in one of my best suits. Sophie would be surprised to see me so dressed up. Just the thought of her face brought a smile to mine.

  “Are you ready?” Liam asked when I reappeared in the dining room.

  “Just about,” I said. “How’s the food?”

  “Warming,” Liam said. “The salad is in the fridge, and I ordered a dessert from that bakery down the road. It should be here soon.”

  “Perfect.” I looked around the dining room and nodded my approval. “Tonight will be perfect.”

  As if on cue, I heard the front door creak open and the familiar sound of Sophie’s footsteps. Before she could reach the dining room, I ran to meet her.

  “Hey, you,” I said. I swept over to kiss her, lingering for a second longer than usual.

  “Hi.” Sophie blinked. “What was that for? And why are you so dressed up? Oh my god, did I forget something? Are we supposed to go somewhere tonight?”

  “No.” I laughed. “We’re staying in tonight.”

  “Okay?” Sophie frowned. “Then why are you dressed up?”

  “Why don’t you run upstairs and get dressed,” I said. “Something nice.”

  “But we aren’t going anywhere, right?” Sophie asked.

  “Nope. We’re staying in.”

  “I don’t understand,” Sophie said.

  “You’ll see.” I grinned and took Nina from Sophie’s arms.

  Sophie looked at me, her eyebrows pulled together and her forehead creased with confusion. I just smiled and gestured for her to head upstairs.

  “I should feed Nina first,” Sophie said. “It’s time for her to have dinner.”

  “I’ll take care of that,” Liam said. I hadn’t noticed him follow me into the entryway. “If you don’t mind.”

  “Of course not,” I said. I kissed Nina’s head and handed her off to Liam. He cooed at her and then disappeared into the kitchen.

  “What’s going on, Andrew?” Sophie asked nervously.

  “Just trust me,” I said, grinning mischievously.

  Sophie sighed and shrugged before she turned to head upstairs. I watched her go, my eyes trailing down her body. Even after having a child, she was still the sexiest woman I’d ever known.

  Once she was safely upstairs, I ran into the kitchen and began bringing out the food. I wanted everything perfect for Sophie.

  “Can I help you, Mr. Andrew?” Liam asked. “Nina’s almost finished eating.”

  “I’ve got it,” I said. “Just take Nina upstairs when she’s done.”

  “Should she have a bath tonight?” Liam asked.

  “Whatever you want to do.” I shrugged. “I know you take great care of her, Liam.”

  Liam smiled and went back to feeding Nina. I placed the final dish on the dining room table just as I heard Liam and Nina mount the stairs. They would have fun together, playing until Nina fell asleep.

  It wasn’t long before Sophie reappeared at the foot of the stairs. I’d been waiting for her in the entryway, so I would block her view of the dining room.

  “You look incredible,” I said softly.

  Sophie blushed slightly and looked down at her dress. It was dark magenta and strapless. It hugged her body in a way that made my stomach flip and my dick throb. No matter how many times I saw her, I still had trouble controlling my urges.

  “God, you’re gorgeous.” I shook my head and held out my arm for her to take.

  “You still haven’t told me what’s going on,” Sophie said.

  “You’ll see.”

  I turned around and led Sophie down the hall. As we walked, the dining room came into view. Sophie inhaled sharply when she saw the candlelight flickering before us. We stepped into the room, and I watched as Sophie took in the scene around her.

  “It beautiful,” she said weakly. “But why? What’s the occasion?”

  “We agreed to set a wedding date,” I said with a shrug. “I thought that was something to celebrate.”

  Sophie smiled and kissed me softly before we both made our way to the table and sat down.

  “Thank you,” Sophie said. “This is amazing, Andrew.”

  “Anything for you.”

  We ate dinner and talked about our day. I told Sophie about the new accounts I’d pulled in that morning, and she told me all about her time with Rick.

  “Did you ask him about heading up the exhibitions?” I asked.

  “Yes,” Sophie said, shaking her head slowly. “He’s not interested, but he has a few names for you.”

  “Names?” I asked.

  “People he thinks might be open to travel,” Sophie said.

  “I wish he’d do it.” I sighed. “He’s the perfect choice.”

  “He wants to stay close,” Sophie said. “To Nina. And us.”

  I nodded. It made sense, but I worried about my future father-in-law. Ever since our incident, I’d been trying to make up for how I reacted. He had been emotional after having lost his wife, and instead of understanding, I lashed out at him. Even over a year later, I still felt guilty.

  “I can’t believe you did all this,” Sophie said as we finished our dessert. “It’s amazing.”

  “You seemed so stressed this morning,” I said. I reached over to take her hand. “I thought you might need an evening to unwind.”

  “I really did,” Sophie said. She glanced at the clock nervously. “Although, it’s almost time for Nina to get to bed. I should probably go grab her from Liam.”

  “Liam
has her for the night,” I said. “I’m sure he’s already getting her bathed as we speak.”

  “For the night?” Sophie raised her eyebrows.

  “All night,” I said. I kissed her knuckles and then looked back at her face. “An entire night. Just us.”

  Sophie moaned and leaned across the table. Her lips found mine, and just like that, the room spun. I lost myself in her soft, alluring lips. When she pulled away, I fought the urge to lunge across the table and take her right there.

  “I know you’re worried about the wedding,” I said. “But I want you to know that everything will be fine. Work can wait. Nina will be taken care of. Everything can be put aside while we plan this. You’ve waited long enough, Sophie. You deserve a wedding.”

  “But, what if…” Sophie began, but I cut her off quickly.

  “No buts,” I said. “Not tonight. Listen, Sophie, I love you. So much. I hate that we’ve waited this long to get married. You are meant to be my wife.”

  Sophie smiled and moved closer to me.

  “I want that,” she said. “More than anything.”

  “Then, just let the rest of the world go,” I said. “At least for tonight. It’s just us. Just you and me. Nothing else matters.”

  Sophie nodded and stood up slowly. I leaned back in my chair as she walked around the table to stand in front of me. I stared up at her, losing myself in her green eyes. She ran her fingers through my hair. My eyes fluttered closed.

  Her lips found mine, and I groaned with desperation. I wanted her more than ever.

  I ran my hands over her hips, grabbing her gently and pulling her closer. Our kiss deepened, and by the time Sophie pulled away, I was rock hard and flushed with desire.

  “I want you,” My voice was rough. “Now.”

  Sophie took my hand and pulled me to my feet without a word. She led the way out of the dining room, blowing out the candles as we went.

  “These are so pretty,” she said, pointing to the candlesticks.

  “They’re from my parent’s wedding,” I said.

  Sophie’s eyes pooled with tears, and we made our way down the hall. She squeezed my hand and moved closer to me, letting her body rub against mine. My pants felt tight, and my stomach flipped with need.

  “Are you sure Liam has Nina tonight?” Sophie asked when we reached the stairs.

  “I promise,” I said.

  “Good.” Sophie grinned and ran up the stairs.

  I ran after her, grabbing her around the waist and making her giggle as we tumbled through the door to our bedroom.

  37

  Sophie

  By the time Andrew and I got to the bedroom, I couldn’t wait any longer. I grabbed him by the belt and quickly unbuckled his pants. His eyes were on fire with lust. I reached my hand down into his pants to feel his throbbing dick, warm in my hand. As I wrapped my fingers around him, I heard him inhale sharply. As if by sheer will, he restrained himself from taking me right then.

  He grabbed my ass, and with his forearms, he raised my dress over my head. The cool air set my skin on fire. I ripped open his shirt, exposing his chiseled body. Tracing my fingertips up and down his body made us both squirm. I tore off his pants and boxers.

  Andrew couldn’t take it anymore. He removed my bra, and in one motion, he dropped to his knees, pulling my panties with him. He grabbed my ass and yanked me into him as his lips traced up my thigh. He moved slowly, making me pant with need before reaching my soaking wet pussy.

  I moaned as he slid his tongue over my folds. The tip of his tongue found my clit and began working its magic. It was almost too intense. My legs were weak, and I sank slightly forward, unable to hold myself up any longer. I ran my fingers through his hair, grabbing a chunk of it and drawing him closer into me while I moaned his name.

  I knew that if I let it go on another second, I would collapse with ecstasy. I grabbed his chin in both hands and pulled his eyes up to mine. Without saying a word, I let him know it was my turn. I led him to the wall and dropped to my knees.

  Taking his dick in my hands, I stroked it slowly, licking with every other stroke. I did this until his knees became weak and he began to beg for more.

  “Sophie,” he groaned, his voice weak.

  I took him into my mouth and began to rotate my tongue around his shaft. As I pulled him deeper into my mouth, I looked into his eyes to see his reaction. His wide eyes met mine, and he began to bite his lip as he watched me take him in and out. I felt his body begin to tense, and his noises grew louder. I wasn’t ready to stop. He was mine, his body was mine, and I wasn’t going to let him finish just yet.

  I stood up and walked over to the window. I stopped and leaned up against it, then shot Andrew my best come-hither grin over my shoulder. He was watching me closer than ever, his blue eye alive with fire and his green eye dark with hunger.

  “What are you doing over there?” he asked roughly

  “Giving you a chance to cool down,” I said playfully.

  “By the window?” He raised his eyebrows.

  “Why not?”

  I grinned and swung my hips around as I turned my back to him. The cool night air wafted over my naked skin, making goosebumps erupt all over my body. I could hear Andrew breathing heavily from behind me, and I knew it wouldn’t be long before he joined me.

  When I turned back around, his eyes flew down to my chest. He licked his lips slowly and fucked me with his eyes. I grinned slyly and sunk back against the window, letting him enjoy the view as long as he wanted.

  “Do you like what you see?” I asked.

  “I love everything about you,” Andrew said.

  His words sent waves of need coursing through my body. I didn’t just want him. He was the only thing that existed in my world. In that moment, nothing and no one else entered my mind. Just Andrew. Just us.

  Andrew walked over with all the confidence in the world. I could feel his erection against me immediately. He spun me around and pressed me against the window, his strong hands clamping down over my tits.

  He began massaging my nipples from behind. My knees grew weak as I could feel myself dripping with pleasure. I spread my legs and let him push me farther forward. I reached my hands up and grabbed the back of his neck. He kept his fingers focused on my nipples while his lips found my neck.

  I gasped as he bit down, making me shake as he slid deep inside me. He pushed his weight into me, making me lean forward and tremble. I rocked my hips back and forth, sliding him in and out of me in a slow rhythm that his growls told me he enjoyed.

  I felt a carnal desire to unleash myself. I had him inside of me. He was all mine, and I wanted him to have every bit of me. I rocked faster and faster while Andrew thrusted himself forward with a powerful strength that took my breath away. I had one hand on the windowsill and the other still wrapped around Andrew’s neck, holding his face close to mine.

  Turning my head, I found Andrew’s lips and kissed him hard. He moaned and kissed my back, slipping his tongue between my lips. His hips moved harder than ever, and soon, I had to break away from him just to breathe.

  I braced myself against the window and let Andrew have me, all of me. The feeling of Andrew filling me up from the inside sent me into overdrive. When he slid his hand around to rub my clit, I came completely undone. I moaned and writhed, throwing my ass backward with force while he fucked me hard.

  Just then, Andrew pulled out without warning. I didn’t even have time to protest before he flipped me around, grabbed my ass, and lifted me off my feet. With one arm under me, he lowered me onto his still-hard cock.

  With my legs wrapped around him, I used my thighs to slide up and down on his dick. He put one hand on my cheek, and our eyes met. As I rode him, our breathing fell into a rhythm, and our eyes, unblinking, stared at each other. So many emotions flew between us that tears sprung to my eyes.

  In that moment, we were one. Andrew turned around with him still inside of me and carried me to the bed. As we fell onto it, I took all
of him into me. This was it. I wanted him, every ounce of him. I lifted my hips to push him deeper inside of me.

  Andrew’s thrusts slowed down as he stared into my eyes. I felt tears continuing to build as Andrew watched me with the most loving expression. In the year we’d been together, I’d only seen him look at me that way a handful of times. It wasn’t just caring. It wasn’t just intimate. It was everything.

  Andrew rocked slowly against me, making me feel safer than I’d ever felt before in my life. There wasn’t anything that could hurt me while Andrew was there. The love he had for me radiated through his body. When he lifted his hand to brush my hair off my face, I felt the first tear slide down my cheek.

  “I love you,” Andrew whispered. “I will always love you.”

  I tried to speak, but my throat was tight with emotion. I couldn’t find the words to express just how much I loved him.

  My body took over, and my mind went blank. I could smell Andrew all around me, feeling him buried deep inside of me. Before I knew what was happening, I was coming so hard that my entire body shook and convulsed with ecstasy.

  “Andrew,” I breathed his name, watching as his eyes rolled back in his head and his chest became flushed.

  His entire body was red as his dick began to throb inside of me. My toes curled as Andrew finished inside of me, his body trembling and his arms wrapped protectively around me.

  Our orgasms washed through us both, connecting us in a way nothing else could. Our bodies had become one, and our hearts always were. I couldn’t believe we’d been engaged for an entire year, but when I looked at Andrew’s face, I knew he was the only man for me.

  “That was incredible,” Andrew said weakly.

  He flopped onto the bed beside me, his chest rising and falling with harsh, shallow breaths. I slowly moved myself up to lay beside him, my head hitting the pillow and my eyes falling shut. I was having a hard time catching my breath. My skin was still burning hot, and my toes had yet to uncurl.

  “It was more than incredible,” I said. “That was…” I trailed off.

  “The best we’ve ever had?” Andrew asked.

  “I think so,” I said. “Though I look forward to topping it.”