THE BADASS BILLIONAIRE'S SURROGATE

PROLOGUE

Jason stepped into his bedroom to find her curled in his bed. He stayed back, scared of what would happen if he moved closer. He had deliberately stayed at the office so she could be asleep before he came home. He was scared of the way he felt around her. Her growing stomach was doing things to him. And though he wanted to feel this way again, he didn't want it to be so soon. Now when his wife's dead body lade barely cold in her casket.

The woman tossed and turned in his direction. She turned again apparently having a dream. His legs moved of their own accord to the bed. The duvet that covered her was parted from her curvy boobs down to her stomach. She had on a transparent robe that covered lace bra. Sighing, he sat down beside her and pulled the duvet up to cover her. Then he found himself starting at long smooth leg too. He covered that up. Either it was long he had sex or this woman right here was making him hard in a way he never had before.

"Jase." She muttered.

Jason tensed. Only Ellen used that name. Somehow though, Evan and had picked that particular name for him too. It was like both women were made just to confuse him while turning his world upside down.

"Jase, let him go."

She was doing it again, muttering while she sleeps. As she kept muttering in her sleep, Jason realised his late wife; Ellen, had been right after all. Evangeline does sleep-talk. He tried listening to whatever she was saying. They came only in ragged breaths.

"Love."

He sat up straight. Did she say 'Love?' Unsure, she bent closer to her face. His left ear was pressed closer to her lips, and though he stayed there a while, no sound came out from those lips. Warm air fanned his ear instead. He moved back and turned to stare at her. Her lips formed an irresistible L-shaped. He stared at them. They were fuller and pinker, a result of his blooming baby in her stomach. Done with the games and heartaches, he let his heart guide him this time as he took her lips gently.

Evangeline woke up to the arousal. Jason's mouth was demanding hers to open. They were gently nudging, his tongue pushing forward too. She opened up for him and was swept up in the current of kisses. This was something more. It was not like the chaste kiss they had shared the other day.

These were passionate and intriguing and exciting feelings she never thought she had. Her stomach fluttered happily, and she felt hot fluid drop in her panties. Embarrassed, she tried pushing him away. But he wouldn't let go. He held her head in place and continue to kiss her.

His hands started down on night robe and pried them open. The cool night air blew her open boobs, but they were covered by his