Babysitting The Billionaire’s Adult Son

Flashback to earlier that day.

After she had received the money from Mr Gordon in the morning, she sent some of the money to her mother and she felt so happy to hear that she was doing good.

Her mind was with Mr Gordon throughout the day and she couldn’t process why he had to send such an amount of money to her. ‘Did he perhaps make a mistake, or did he send the money to her out of pity’?

Melanie sent a text to Archie to meet her at the company after school, and she waited by her car in the parking lot for his arrival.

Mr Gordon sent someone to deliver her car for her and she thanked her star for letting Mr Gordon remember that her car was still at his company.

Archie arrived minutes later, in a taxi. Melanie told him that she need him to escort her somewhere and he nodded his head before entering the car.

Melanie drove them to a store, different from the one they went to the last time. She asked Archie what she could get for his father and he shrugged his shoulder saying his father has everything he had wanted and she should just get him anything she loves.

They went inside the store and she was caught by the dazzling things that were out on display at the store. She got confused and couldn’t think of anything to get for the man. She took Archie’s hand and they walked around the store before she decided to settle for a tie.

They got to the tie section and Archie disagree with her getting a tie for his father, claiming his father only wears a tie when necessary. What else could she get for him? She didn’t know.

They pondered on what to get for him, and then Melanie remembered that he loves wearing earrings. She smiled and dragged Archie to the accessories section. They ransacked through the set of earrings and couldn’t find anything that would fit him perfectly as she has thought.

She was about to leave when her eyes caught a dangling shiny earring that was made of pure ice. She gushed at the beauty and pictured Mr Gordon in the earrings. He would look so sexy with his jet black hair style to the back with a strand at the front.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

She bought the earrings and was surprised at the amount since it was the only pair in the whole world. She has to buy it since she was hoping to get him something special.

They put the earrings in a tiny box and wrapped it up for her. She couldn’t wait to present the gift to the man of her dream. She also got a hair warmer for Archie and they happily left the store.

They got to the mansion and she checked the box in her purse to make sure that it was in there. They got inside the house to meet Mr Gordon dancing sexily inside the kitchen with headphones fixed on his head.

Back to the present.

“What the hell is he doing?” Archie groans, feeling embarrassed at his father’s dance while Melanie has a smug smirk plaster at the corner of her lips.

Melanie drop her purse on the couch and move her legs towards the kitchen. She steps inside and strides to stand behind him. She blushes at his every move and restrains herself when Mr Gordon turns around and catches her gaze fixed on his body.

“Oh, my God!” He jumps in fright and let the headphone slide down his neck. “When did you get here?” He asks almost in a whisper.

Melanie smiles, she tries to speak but she couldn’t find her voice. She crosses her arms over her chest and stares dreamily at the man she has completely fallen in love with.

“Hey, are you okay?” Mr Gordon asks, he wipes his hand with the napkin and rests his back on the counter. He pulls Melanie to himself and sneaks his hands to her waist.

Melanie couldn’t stop smiling as she watch balls of sweat roll down his face. There is air conditioning in the kitchen but she still doesn’t know why it’s that hot.

“What are you making?” she finally find her voice and that was the only thing she could say as she was losing her mind, just by peering at his handsome face.

“Spaghetti sauce.” He moves his head closer to her neck and whispers. “I’m making your favourite,” she says in a low, yet dreaming voice.

Melanie silently moan as the skin of his hand made contact with her neck, she shiver when he whispered those words in her ear. His breath on her skin makes the hair on her skin dance in amusement.

“How… How… Did… you… Know that my favourite… Is spaghetti sauce?” she stutters as she is thinking of weird things as she stands. Her mind has travelled far while her body is getting the best care ever from the world handsome guy.

“We have been eating that since you get here, only the fool will not know that spaghetti sauce is not your favourite dish.” he chuckles and moves his face from her neck, she watches her gulp nervously and smirk in satisfaction.

He has a lot of effect on her and that’s what he wants. He can’t be with a lady that would be too hard to turn on.

“What did you think about it?” she asks, pressing her body against his as she speaks.

Mr Gordon rests his forehead against hers, he sneaks his hands to her face and then cups her cheeks in his palms.

“I enjoy every scoop of it on my spoon and I would be more than happy to have the cooker serve on my plate as well.” he cares about her cheeks and skin and she let out a soft smile.

Suddenly, there comes a strange smell emitting from the back of Mr Gordon. Melanie sniff and wonder what the smell is all about. She is still thinking about the smell when her gaze unconsciously darts to the pot on the cooker. Is that not the fucking food he is cooking?

“Oh. No!!! The food is burning!” she yells and pushes him off of her.

Mr Gordon quickly turns around and turns off the cooker. “Shit I forgot about the cooking food and I was thinking about the uncooked one.” he groans and pushes his long hair to the back.

Mr chuckles and walks over to the counter to fetch the dishes.

“We are eating here, I will go fetch Archie.” He instructs.

“I’m here.” He yells from the outside and they both chuckle as the boy enters the kitchen.

The food is served by Mr Gordon and they had their meal while gisting over the best Artiste in the whole of NYC.

Melanie wash the dishes with Archie helping her to dry them. Mr Gordon set it back at the usual spot and they walk out of the kitchen afterwards.

Archie bid them goodnight and walk back to his room to continue with the drawing, leaving the two adults alone in the living room.

Melanie turned around and bid Mr Gordon goodnight. She picks up her purse and walks up the stairs. She hears sudden movement behind her back. She stops walking and turns around to see that it’s Mr Gordon that is trailing behind her.

She shakes her head and then proceeds with her walk back to her room. She gets to the hallway that leads to her room and notices that Mr Gordon is still walking toward her.

“What are you doing?” she whispers to him, she doesn’t want her voice to travel through the empty hallway.

“Sleeping in your room, why?” he whispers back to her. Melanie coff and pulls his ear real hard that he let out a soft cry.

“Go back to your room now, I don’t want any visitors.” she glares at him. He chuckles at how cute she looks even when glaring at him. Can she be less beautiful?

He bends his neck and plants a kiss on her forehead. “Goodnight, Mine!” he smiles, then straight up his neck.

“Sleep tight end doesn’t think about me, to prevent a wet dream.” he winks and then walks away from her.

“Your wish!” she smiles, then enters her room.