Everyone Deserves a Second Chance: A Billionaire Romance Box Set

by Tara Brent

  Chapter 48

  My Big Sissy

  The last month has been a blur and for most of it, I've felt like I'm a living zombie!

  I was determined to breast-feed Jason. Trouble was, I hadn’t realized it meant I'd be the only parent on-call 24/7, while my better half gets to sleep all night long. I don’t care really. As I sit in my rocking chair feeding my baby boy in the early hours of the morning, it's a privilege. I look at his tiny face and his cherry lips as he suckles, and I’m overwhelmed with the power of love. He is so very perfect.

  We named our baby, Jason, after my dad. Drew remembers my dad with great fondness and so it seemed a good match. I also agreed to give him Drew’s surname but I have to say I was a bit unsure. If I’m honest with myself, I'm a bit disappointed that Drew hasn’t asked me to marry him yet. We have three children between us and it goes against the grain not to be in wedlock. But, I've said nothing so far. If he wants me as his wife, then he’ll ask.

  Emotionally, we’re even closer now that we have a child together, but we haven’t been close in a sexual way. I suppose it’s my fault, as sex is the furthest thing from my mind. I’m always so tired at the moment. I get to sleep when Jason sleeps, and that’s off and on during the day and the night. When I'm awake, I’m really still half asleep because I’m so tired.

  Drew is always there for me though. He treats Jason and me like fragile china as if we’ll break because we’re so delicate. To be honest, I do feel delicate, so I’m not arguing over the pampering my man forces upon us.

  The children adore their new brother. I’ve had to assure Lucas that Jason will grow and then he can play with him. For now, he’s very protective of his baby bro.

  “Good morning,” I hear Drew’s voice in a hazy distant echo, as he enters the bedroom.

  “What time is it?” I ask, rubbing my eyes. I've no sense of time these days. All I know is the sun’s shining through the voiles on the window. Indicating it’s daytime.

  As I sit up, I can see that Jason is already awake and in his daddy’s arms.

  “When did that little muffin wake up?” I ask, a little flummoxed that I slept through his noise. I’m usually so tuned into every little sound he makes.

  “I sneaked him out when I saw his eyes were open, and I've given him some of your pre-pumped milk. You should start doing that more often, so you can get more sleep,” Drew suggests.

  “Yeah, I know, but I can’t work out a routine. My boobs blow up like balloons and then I can’t get the damn pump on them. That little guy is my only release to getting the stuff out,” I laugh. “Breastfeeding is not as easy as I thought it would be. It’s mighty painful.” I add.

  “Well, Jason and I have a surprise for you today. I want you to sit-up and get comfortable, there’s someone here to see you,” Drew tells me, acting all mysterious.

  “Don’t let anyone in the bedroom, Drew,” I cry out. “Look at the state of me.”

  Too late, he’s opened the bedroom door and in walks Trish.

  “Oh my god, it’s so good to see you, Trish,” I declare as I jump out of bed to hug her.

  Oh dear, that was a mistake, the whole room spins and I manage to sit back on the bed before I fall.

  “You look terrible,” she laughs back at me as she pulls up one of our bedroom chairs to come and sit with me. “Get back into bed, and only then will I allow you to interrogate me.”

  I don’t argue with her, as I’m still lightheaded.

  “I’ll be fine. I got up too quick,” I explain, but I'm relieved to be back in my bed.

  Looking over to Drew I see him smiling back at me.

  “So, how long have you two been planning this?” I ask them both, realizing they’re in it together.

  “I agreed to stay away while you had the baby and got settled in,” she admits. ”Don’t worry, I haven’t demanded to see Lucas. I’ll wait until you’re ready, but I do want to see him. My feelings for him remain the same. Now I’m completely clean, I want to be in his life as his Auntie Trish. Even if he never knows the truth, I don’t care. Please, I want to be a part of my family again. I miss mom and you and it’s time I lived a happier life.”

  I take hold of both her hands because I can see how painful this is for her.

  “You were never out of our lives, Trish. You’re a part of us, not an outsider. I’m so happy that you want to be with us, at last,” I reassure her.

  “Oh god, Chrissy,” she sobs. “Whatever did I do to deserve a sister like you?”

  “Come here,” I say, making room for her on my bed.

  We used to cuddle like this as kids and I feel a great urge to hold her close to me right now. She lies on the bed and falls into my open arms. I love my sister so much. I only wish I could take all the pain of her childhood out of her head, so she could stop suffering. But, I can’t. All I can do is be there whenever she needs me.

  “I don’t deserve you two,” she sobs into my arms. I want to take up Drew’s offer but I don’t want pity, I want you to mean it,” she says.

  I have no idea what she’s talking about so I look over at Drew who’s cooing at Jason in his arms.

  “I offered for Trish to move in with us," he tells me in a casual tone as if it means nothing. "This house is big enough for an army, so I thought it a sensible option.”

  “That's a fantastic idea, Drew,” I say, surprised at his generous offer. I mouth the word thank you silently back at him.

  “What?” Trish says. “You didn’t know? I can’t move in if you don’t want me to, Chrissy,” she says, starting to get upset again.

  “Of course I want you to live with us. I’ve always wanted you to stay with me and mom. That’s where you belong, Trish. We are your family and we both love you immensely. What you went through as a kid was horrific, Trish. We can never heal that side of you, but dad wouldn’t want you suffering as you do. If he’d have known, I believe he would have taken you away from that horrible mother of yours. But, you bottled it all up. Now, it’s time to let it go and come home to the people who love you.”

  We sit in the bed while she opens up her heart and soul to me. Drew takes Jason out of the room with him, telling me he still had some milk left. My boobs are killing me, but my sister is home and safe and that’s worth all the pain in the world.

  Chapter 49

  A Gentle Game

  While Chrissy gives the new little man a big feed, relieving her boobs at the same time, Trish moves into her new room. I’m still a little skeptical over this whole Auntie Trish thing, but if it makes Chrissy happy, then I’m happy too. After answering a few business emails, I decide to go see how Chrissy’s doing. I want to make sure this is really what she wants.

  I catch her coming out of the shower room and looking very sexy.

  “Okay, you little minx, where’s our son?” I ask.

  I can see that she's purposefully standing there naked in front of me, intending to tease me.

  “Mom took him so Trish can have a little fuss over him,” she tells me.

  “Aha! So we’re alone at last?” I announce because it’s a rare treat.

  “That we are, lover. Is there anything I can help you with?”

  “Oh yes, there most certainly is,” I reply, not wasting a moment of our alone time. “You feel irresistible,” I whisper in her ear as she allows me to kiss her neck.

  I stress the word “allow” because she’s been very sensitive since having our baby. As the man who loves her, I understand the importance of giving her body time to recover. That doesn’t mean to say I don’t pine after her, because I want her so much that my balls ache.

  “Watch the boobs!" She yells out. "Or you might get a mouthful of...”

  “Don’t say it,” I reply, covering her luscious lips with my finger. “Don’t spoil the moment. You have no idea how much I want you, Chrissy Montgomery.’

  “Hmm, then you can have me, Drew Gagnon, I’m yours for the taking,” she offers.

  “You sure?” I ask, starting
to get aroused at the thought of what’s to come.

  “If we continue this conversation too long, then I might change my mind. Fuck me, will you, and stop messing around!”

  “Well! Well! Miss. Montgomery! You are a foul-mouthed little minx. I can see I need to put you in your place,” I reply, eager to appease my appetite.

  I lean her over the edge of the bed and she isn’t putting up a fight. It’s just a bit of sexual foreplay but when I see her naked ass, I have an urge to enter it. We’ve never done that before and I want to be gentle, given the circumstances. So I decide against it. This will be the first time we’ve made love since Jason arrived in our world.

  My cock is rock solid and Chrissy is so wet that it slips in with ease. I don’t want to hurt her but I’m desperate to fuck.

  As I slowly penetrate her wet pussy, it takes all my will power not to cum straight away – that’s how desperate I am. And then I’m buried in her warmth – hmmm. I take it real slow, in and out, in and out.

  “Oh Chrissy, that feels so fucking good,” I tell her.

  “Stop talking and fuck me!” she cries out, appearing as desperate as me.

  I’m taking her pussy from behind, so her ass is raised-up a bit. This gives me an urge to slap it. Which I do, and it leaves a large red handprint on her bare skin.

  “Don’t you go telling me what to do, hussy!” I cry out, hoping she’ll play along - and she does.

  “Oh, Master, I’m so sorry,” she squeals. “Please take me, sir, please...”

  I’m still wary of hurting her but she’d tell me if she wasn’t ready, so I take things to the next level.

  “Oh, I will. I’ll give you exactly what you deserve!” I tell her as I thrust her pussy even harder.

  Hmmm...that is fucking good, oh so sweet. I want more and I speed up as my dick rams in and out of that wet pussy. Her ass is moving up and down as she swallows my whole length inside of her.

  I hold her hips and pull her ass towards me as I thrust, then push her away as I pull out. Jeeze, I can’t do this for long, I need...I need...that’s it...

  ‘You dirty fucking bitch!” I cry out as my seed spurts uncontrollably up her pussy.

  “Bastard!” Chrissy yells, pulling me in with her pussy muscles. I can feel from the way her contracting cunt that she's coming too. It seems we both needed this.

  As my balls empty, I slap her ass again, and she loves it.

  “Oh, sir, no...no...” she whimpers.

  I don’t think about it as we’re fucking, but hopefully, no one heard us.

  As our bodies relax, I fall on top of her, on the bed, crushing her beneath me.

  “Would you like getting in the shower again?” I ask her, jumping up to head towards the shower room.

  I’m happy when she joins me and we soap each other under the powerful warm water spray. Jeez, I could do it all again, right here and now, though I don’t attempt it. I know she needs time to recover so I'd better content myself with the feel of her soft, naked skin.

  As we’re drying, I remember why I came into the bedroom looking for her.

  “Oh, I have a surprise for you, babes,” I announce. “I’ll tell you when you're dressed.”

  Chapter 50

  The World Awaits

  Drew is true to his word. I dress quickly wondering what he's bursting to tell me. He says nothing, giving me no clues to what awaits me. When I finished, he pulls up two chairs and seats me in one, while he takes the other opposite me. Is this it? Is he going to ask me to marry him?

  “I’ve had a fantastic idea," he begins, looking very pleased with himself. "I want us to do something extraordinary before the children grow any older.”

  My mind wanders. Getting married isn't extraordinary, is it? With such an introduction, I doubt he's about to propose to me. Yet, I watch his handsome features as he speaks and I realize what a lucky woman I am. Drew is likened to a Greek god in my eyes. He keeps himself fit in our home gym and runs every morning. Maybe I should join him and get my own body back in shape.

  “Chrissy, I want to ask you a question and it’s sort of life-changing,” he continues. Now I’m getting my hopes up. He must be about to ask me the big question I’ve been waiting for. “You can say no if you want to, so don’t feel that you have to say yes, are you clear on that?”

  I nod my head in agreement, wanting him to get on with his big question. I'm confused and curious and wanting him to stop pussyfooting around with it. Ask, me, Drew, you know I'm going to say yes.

  “Will you go around the world with me?” He asks.

  What! I most likely look a little dumbfounded. That is not the question I expected.

  “I...I’m not sure what you mean, Drew? “ I ask, confused at the implications of such a notion. “I’m not going anywhere without our children.”

  “Yes, that’s the point I was making,” he replies, puzzling me even further. “We need to do this while they’re still so young. Listen to my plan first, before you give me a reply. I have my eye on a huge yacht, she’s around a hundred and seventy feet long. It’s perfect and there are enough cabins to have plenty of staff. Of course, I want to captain the boat, but she’s big enough for our family to sail around the world. Imagine it, Chrissy, it will be an amazing experience for us to do together. I mean, I’ve been to most countries in the world, but not with you. This is something for us to share. A life-changing experience, don’t you think?”

  I reiterate... I...am...flummoxed. What can I say to this man, who I love with all my heart? Is he crazy?

  “What about Rita and my mom?” Is all I can find to ask, though a million things are going through my head, like what a crazy notion it is.

  “They stay here. I’m trying to encourage Rita to retire anyway and your mom will have the best of care, right on hand. What do you think, baby? Don’t’ you think it’s an exciting prospect?”

  “Well, it’s a crazy one, Drew, if I’m honest, but...I suppose it could work,” I say, trying to remain positive. “I’m going to have to give it more thought.”

  “Come on, Chrissy, where’s all that sea-adventure you inherited from your father? Lucas will love it. Annie will too. Jason’s too young to be affected by it, I know, but he’ll be growing up surrounded by a very happy family. We can see so many things together. What do you say?”

  “What? Can’t I even think about it? Am I supposed to give you an answer right here and now?”

  “I’d hoped you would be as keen as I am to get started, I suppose,” he says as his big grin turns into a bit of a frown. “Think of it, Chrissy, we can visit every country you’d hoped to ever see. Lots of places in Europe, New Zealand, Australia, the coasts of Asia, I want to show you the world. I always meant to do it with Annie. It’s as if I kept putting it off as I waited for the right time in my life. I didn’t know it, but that time has now arrived, with you and the kids.”

  “Can we afford such an extravagance?” I ask as the full implication of such an expensive trip hits me.

  “My darling, we can afford it ten times over. One day we must sit down and discuss our finances. You will never have to worry about money ever again, Chrissy. Now forget that side of things and tell me what you really think. Can you find the young Chrissy in your heart, the one I knew and loved and who would have jumped at such an opportunity?”

  “Drew, we’re not kids anymore, we’re responsible parents. Do we want our children living on a dirty boat?”

  “Chrissy. It’s not a fishing boat like your father’s. It’s a luxury yacht with room aplenty for the children to live in for a year. Come and have a look at her and I know that you’ll fall in love with her too.”

  I agree to go look at the yacht, although I do feel a little deflated, it wasn’t the surprise I expected. Still, Drew is very keen, and his enthusiasm is beginning to rub off on me. I’m sure when the time is right, Drew will ask me to marry him, I just need to be patient.

  Within the hour I find myself in a car and driving to a local marina
not far from the house. As soon as we pull into the yard I see the sleek black boat from a distance. I have to say, she is beautiful.

  “And there you have her, Chrissy. She’s a Codecasa built Framura 3. We can choose our crew together. Manfred’s even recommended a chef for us. We’ll have a full crew and complete itinerary in place so it will be well organized. We can hire an engineer, a first mate, a nanny, a steward and whatever, or whoever, you want on-board. What do you say, honey?”

  As Drew takes me on a tour of this amazing luxurious yacht, I have to admit that I'm soon sold on his idea. It’s as comfortable as any house, and we get to see the world while we live in it.

  “Well?” Drew asks me, looking all forlorn as I haven’t said a word since I boarded.

  “Oh, Drew, I love her,” I say as I hug him tightly. “She’s perfect and you’re right, this is the perfect time for us to do this. What an amazing idea. Let’s do it, Drew. Let's go see the whole world.”

  He swings me around and around as we share our excitement at the thought of our adventure. I put aside my longing to marry this man. At least he’s in my life and I’m so lucky to have him and our children. I can’t wait to tell Lucas and Annie that we’re going to travel all around the world.

  Chapter 51

  Teenagers in Love

  “Hey, where you going?” I ask Chrissy as she heads off to disembark from the tour of our new yacht.

  “I want to get home and tell the kids the news,” she’s clearly as excited as me now, over the thought of our global adventure. “They’re going to be so excited, Drew.”

  “Come here, we haven’t looked at the master bedroom yet,” I say, pulling her back.