Chapter 16
"Becca," I looked up from my notes and found Hannah standing near my desk with a piece of paper in her hand.
"Yes, Hannah," I whispered as the entire classroom was quiet and smiled down at her. She held out the piece of paper to me. I took it from her hands and saw the picture she drew. It was a stick figure of a man, a woman, and a little girl.
"That's my dad, then there is me in the middle and," she pointed to the woman, "that's you." she grinned widely and my heart swell with happiness.
"It's beautiful, baby," I smiled and got up from my chair to kiss her cheeks.
"Dad is so going to love it," she squealed and ran back to her seat while I shook my head with a small smile. She was so cute and innocent. My love for this little kid was increasing day by day and she made me so happy just as much as her dad did. I was really so damn lucky to have them in my life.
"Okay, class. Remember to get the form signed by your parents and start working on the assignment I gave you," I shouted as they packed the bag to leave for the day. Just then, my phone started to ring and my face instantly lit up when I saw Xavier's name.
"Hey, gorgeous," he chirped, making me blush instantly.
"Hey, what's up?" I smiled and noticed Hannah, out in the playground, running around.
"Listen, I need a favor."
"Okayyyy," I dragged my voice as it was unusual.
"I'm stuck here at work so can you just drop off Hannah at my store?" he asked hesitantly and I just laughed at his question.
"Of course silly and it would be a nice opportunity for me to see your workplace, we will be there in 15 mins. Just text me the address,"
"Great, you are the best, baby."
"I know," I smirked and started to collect my things.
"Can't wait to see my favorite girls," he sighed, making me laugh.
"See you soon, handsome," I cut the call, unable to wipe the stupid smile off my face.
"Hannah?" I called out to her as I booked a cab and she came running towards me.
"Ready to go to Dad's store?" I asked, bending to her level.
"He is not coming to pick me up?" she pouted in disappointment and I shook my head.
"He is stuck at work, baby."
"Okay," she nodded in understanding and I lifted her in my arms. We started walking towards the entrance and got in the cab as soon as it arrived.
"Dad's store is so cool, Becca. He even lets me play with some of his tools," she kept going on and on about it, and honestly, I don't think I could ever get tired of her talking. She was just so darn adorable. Once we reached the store, she jumped out of the car and ran towards the entrance while I paid off the cab. I turn around to find a huge board on the top, painted in red that said,
'PHILIPS AUTOMOBILES AND RESTORATION'
I walked towards it and found some employees, working on an old car. I felt stares as I walked inside as my outfit was so out of place. I was wearing a black top and beige colored pencil skirt with heels.
"There you are," I heard Xavier's deep voice and turned around to find him walking towards me.
Holy fuck!
He was wearing a pair of baggy jeans that hung dangerous low around his waist and a white vest that was covered in grease, his brown hair was all messed up in a sexy way and he couldn't have looked more hotter. I know I have mentioned that he looked hot before but strike that out. He looked way hotter and sexier now.
Man, this was so unfair.
"Stop making eyes at me, lady." he smirked as he pulled me closer by my waist.
"Stop being so hot then," I muttered under my breath and he just chuckled, kissing my cheeks.
"Come on, let's go inside," he took my hand, leading the way and I noticed Hannah sitting inside his office, playing with some random stuff.
"Wait, I thought we were going inside your office," I noticed that we were going somewhere else in the opposite direction.
"Not so soon," he replied huskily. We walked inside a room which looked like his personal workspace and it was filled with all kinds of tools and equipment.
"Damn, this looks so cool. It must be fun working with all this stuff, right?" I asked, looking at everything in awe.
"Yeah," he whispered, hugging me from behind and started kissing my earlobes.
"Xavier, anyone could walk in." I giggled as his beard was ticklish, "And you need a shave, mister."
"Nobody comes in here. This is my personal workspace and you are the first person to come in." I turned around, looking at him in surprise.
"Aww, that makes me feel so special." I held my heart and he gave me a small smile.
"You are special, baby."
"You are special too," I whispered, caressing his face.
"I missed you so much," he groaned, pushing me against a shelf and I wrapped my arms around his neck.
"You know.....I would have visited your store sooner if I had known you would look so fucking hot in your work clothes," I whispered against his ears and he squeezed my waist, roughly, crashing his lips to mine. I moaned against his lips as he started to pull my top out of my skirt. I gripped his arms tightly and arched my back as he sucked on my cleavage, pulling my top down.
"Fuck, you feel that, baby. That's how hard you make me," he pushed his hardness against my burning core and I bit my lip as desire coursed through my body.
Why was I always turned on around this guy?
He pushed my skirt up and started to unbutton his pants while I breathed heavily, removing my panties. He quickly lifted me up and wrapped my legs around his waist.
"Not a sound, okay?" he held my waist and pushed himself inside my wet core. I opened my mouth but he swiftly covered it with his strong hands as he slammed into me, roughly. I closed my eyes as pleasure shot through every inch of my body. God, we were acting like horny little teenagers but I didn't care. I just couldn't get enough of this perfect human being.
"Fuck, you are so sexy," he grunted as he kept thrusting in me harder and faster, just the way I liked it.
"Xavier," I breathed out as I found my release, biting his shoulders. He groaned against my neck and came inside me soon. We both stayed like that, trying to catch our breath.
"Boss?" We heard someone call out and I quickly got down and went behind the shelf to fix myself.
"Who is that?"
"Relax, I'll tell him to go away," he whispered and started to put on his pants. I fixed my hair, pulling down my skirt and tried to find my panties but it was missing.
"It was just my employee,"
"Xavier, my underwear is missing."
"You mean this one?" I looked up to find it dangling between his fingers.
"Give it to me," I demanded in a stern voice with my hands on my hips but he just shrugged, shoving it in his pocket.
"Let's go before Hannah wonders where we are," I rolled my eyes and walked past him while his laughter followed behind me.
"Dad, look at my drawing." Hannah jumped as soon as she saw us enter his office and he took the drawing from her hand, examining it carefully.
"Let me guess, this is me and this is you. Who is this, baby?" he asked, pointing to the woman figure and I raised my eyebrows.
He was playing dumb on purpose.
"Dad, that's Becca," she whispered, covering her mouth which made me laugh a bit.
"Oh, that's right. Sorry, sweetheart." he winked at me, kissing my cheeks and I stuck out my tongue, playfully.
"Alright guys, it's getting late and I should go home."
"Let me drop you," he offered and started to put on his shirt.
"It's okay, Xavier. I'll get a cab." I went over and gave him a kiss on the cheeks and hugged Hannah before walking out.
"Bye, Becca." She waved to me and I waved back.
"Are you sure?" he asked with a concerned look on his face and I nodded with a huge grin.
"Call me when you reach home, okay?" he shouted.
"Okay," I shouted back and walked outside the store.
Once I reached home, I dropped the keys in a bowl and took out my phone to text Xavier but shrieked in fear when I saw a large figure looming over me. I looked up to see who it was and scrunched my eyebrows in confusion.
Nate?
