The Tycoon's Revenge (Baby for the Billionaire - Book One)
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He reached the school and Jacob was out on the curb and jumped into the vehicle, barely before he had it stopped. He was talking a million miles a minute and couldn’t contain his excitement to go to the new house.
He was asking if all his things had arrived yet and if the pool was ready to swim in. He wanted to know if Derek had gotten him a basketball and if they could buy a new puppy. Derek answered every question he could but he didn’t know if Jacob even heard him, because he’d fire another one off before he’d even finished speaking.
He found himself grinning widely as he enjoyed the enthusiasm pouring out of his son. At least he had made one of the pair happy with his purchase. He had a feeling Jasmine was going to become just as attached to the home though, if her excitement over the kitchen was any indication.
He barely got parked in the garage, before Jacob jumped from the vehicle and ran through the door. He heard him yelling a greeting to his mother, before he heard his footsteps fading away as he ran up the stairs. It was amazing the kid remembered how to get around.
“I hope he doesn’t get lost,” Jasmine said with some concern, as she stared at the tornado of energy her son had just left behind.
“Well then we could play Marco polo,” Derek answered with a laugh. She looked at him for a moment and then caved in and let the amusement take over as she laughed with him. “I will make sure he found his room and then see what I can do to get the place straightened up,” he said as he disappeared. Jasmine didn’t see either of the boys for a couple hours, as they all got lost in their different projects.
Chapter Eleven
“Well look who’s coming up in the world,” Drew said into the speaker, as he waited for the gate to be opened.
“How did you find me, I thought I was hiding,” Derek replied. He’d been wondering who was buzzing him.
“Oh, it’s always easy to find my prey,” Drew replied.
“Hey open up this gate before I climb over it and kick your sorry butt,” Ryan’s voice spoke into the microphone.
“What the heck did you bring him for?” Derek said, as he pushed in the combo for the gate to open. He walked out the front door and waited for his cousins to exit the truck.
“Nice place, got an extra room?” Ryan said, as he came up the stairs and slapped Derek on the back.
“Sure, I do need to hire a gardener,” Derek replied, which earned him another punch.
“Heck someone is growing up to be a real boy, you got the house, the kid and soon a wife, whatever happened to our vows of being bachelor’s forever,” Drew said as he made himself comfortable and walked through the doors.
“Damn, I don’t think you have enough room,” Ryan called out, with a low whistle, as he took the place in.
“Whatever Ryan, your net worth is equal, if not more than mine,” Derek replied with a roll of his eyes.
“Well yeah it’s more than yours, because I haven’t spent it all for one house,” the man replied with an evil grin. He knew the money hadn’t even dipped into what Derek had.
They made their way out towards the back and the sound of Jacob splashing in the water. He spotted the two men and his eyes filled with curiosity. Derek considered them both more like his brothers and introduced them to Jacob as his uncles. Jacob was ecstatic to find he had uncles, since his mom was an only child and he had little family.
“I hope you have extra trunks, because I’m getting in that water one way or the other and I don’t want to make you look bad in front of your fiancé by showing her how lacking you are,” Drew said with a waggle of his eyebrows.
This time Derek punched him in the arm and then directed him to the changing area next to the pool, that was already stacked with extra suits. His two cousins changed quickly and soon the four boys were having a splashing war that had Jacob giggling uncontrollably.
“So where is Jasmine, I haven’t seen her in forever?” Ryan asked.
“She had to go pick up some groceries so we could eat. Jacob, here, is a bottomless pit. Apparently he doesn’t like grocery shopping though,” Derek said fondly. He hated to go food shopping himself. He couldn’t wait to get a staff hired to take care of it all.
They played in the pool a while longer and then finally dragged themselves out, with reluctance. They got changed and then helped Derek get things unpacked. There was a floor to ceiling library Jasmine had about cried over. He wanted to surprise her, by getting all her books loaded up onto it. The room was pretty great, with a wood fireplace and a huge window with a seat in it. They were going to spend the week shopping for furniture to fill this room, along with many others.
With his cousins there helping him, they had the library and living room unpacked in no time. They even managed to get most of the artwork hung on the walls. He looked around, feeling pretty good about their progress.
They’d just sat down, when he heard the garage door open. He stood up to help Jasmine carry in the groceries and Drew and Ryan followed him.
When they stepped out into the garage Jasmine saw them and her entire face lit up. “Drew, Ryan it’s so good to see you,” she said, as she ran towards them and threw her arms around one and then the other.
“Jasmine you’re looking more gorgeous than possible. Are you sure you want to stay with this bum, I think I can convince him the kid’s mine and we can run away together,” Drew offered her with an evil grin towards his cousin.
“Drew I have so missed your sense of humor. You have to tell me everything you’ve been up to for the last ten years. I’m sure there’s a trail of heartbroken women in your wake,” she said with a genuine smile.
“Yeah Drew is just a barrel of laughs,” Derek said, not loving that Jasmine was so open and easy with Drew and so withdrawn from him.
The guys grabbed groceries and set them on the counter so she could get it put away. They sat on the counters so they could continue talking to her while she put items where they belonged and then begin making dinner.
Soon spectacular smells were surrounding all the men and she had to push them out of the kitchen, because they wouldn’t quit picking at things. “You guys go play for a while and I will let you know when everything is ready,” she told them.
“We may wither away and it will all be your fault,” Ryan said before jumping down and exiting the kitchen. She finished her salad and had the casserole in the oven, so she decided to go work on the library. She was really anxious to get it all put together. She couldn’t wait until the day the shelves were filled from top to bottom. It would take many years but part of the fun was adding new additions to it each week.
She walked in the room and gasped. The guys had unpacked everything and it looked so good. They’d even put proper books together. She only found a few were out of place. She walked back into the living room, where they were sitting and gave Derek a huge hug, which surprised him.
“Thank you so much for putting all the books up, I know it must’ve been a bit of a pain, since I have so many of them,” she gushed at him.
“You’re welcome. I wanted you to start feeling at home. I know this house is a little intimidating,” he said with a shrug.
“It was very sweet of you,” she said with a smile.
“Hey we helped to, where’s our hugs,” Ryan said with a wicked grin. She went over and hugged both him and Drew. Derek glared at his cousins, as they held on a little bit too long to be appropriate. He knew his cousins would never actually try and take his woman but he also knew the men liked to raise his blood pressure and they were doing a fine job.
“I can’t wait to go shopping at all the used book stores and fill those shelves up,” she said eagerly.
“I bet you have them filled up within a week and then will have us over here building you more shelves,” Drew said. Jasmine had always been an avid reader in school. She never went anywhere without at least one book in her bag, for just in case she ended up stuck somewhere. If she had a book, she had a constant form of entertainment.
“I can
’t wait to get one of those super cushiony couches so I can go in there and fall asleep with a good book,” she said a bit dreamily.
“Oh Cuz, it looks like you’re getting replaced by a good couch and some book hero,” Ryan teased him.
“You’re both about to be booted out without dinner,” Derek threatened them. They knew he was all talk and they didn’t look the least bit concerned.
The timer on the oven went off and the men immediately headed for the dining room. Luckily Derek had a huge table already and there was plenty of room for all of them. She had the men carry the dishes to the table and then watched in amazement, as everything she made disappeared in no time at all.
“This is good, Mom,” Jacob said. The men quickly agreed with him, in between bites. She felt pretty great, because the kitchen was a dream to cook in and her company had enjoyed her meal.
“Seriously you should open a restaurant,” Drew told her.
“I would never want to do that, because then it would be work and no longer a joy and right now I love to cook, especially when it’s for people who like it,” she answered him.
“Well I can come over every night, so you have an audience,” Ryan offered.
“Anytime you want,” she said, meaning it. She really did care about both of Derek’s cousins and was so glad to have them in her life again. It was like everything had come full circle. Maybe it was time to let the past go and focus on the here and now. Derek was an amazing father and he was being good to her.
She had to be careful with her heart though, because he’d already told her they would only be together long enough for their son to grow up. If she got too attached, it would destroy her when she was kicked from her home and her life.
“When’s the wedding?” Drew said, after they finished off their dessert. Jasmine looked at Derek, because they’d never discussed a time frame.
“I wanted to get settled into the house first so I think in about a month. That would give you enough time right, Jasmine?” Derek asked, putting all the pressure on her.
“That’s plenty of time,” she answered him, feeling a bit of her panic come back.
“Well then it’s settled. We will get married four weeks from today. A Saturday is always a good one to do it on right?” he asked her once again.
“That would be fine but honestly it doesn’t need to be anything fancy. We can just go to the justice of the peace or something. Jacob could still wear a tuxedo there,” she pleaded. She didn’t need to keep adding more memories that would hurt all the more when things were completely over.
“You can’t get married like that. This is your wedding. You’ll want pictures and cake and of course your guests all want food,” Drew said, which surprised her. He was the known playboy and he was talking about a wedding. It didn’t seem to fit.
“Don’t worry, we’re having a real wedding,” Derek said and then almost glared at her; like he was offended she’d even mentioned doing it any other way.
“I was just trying to make things simpler,” she said guiltily.
“We better head out, I’m leaving for a business trip tomorrow,” Drew said, as he stood up. “Thank you for the amazing meal Jasmine, I can’t wait to get back for some more,” he told her and then bent down to kiss her goodbye.
“Yes, thank you so much, everything was great. It was awesome to meet you young man and we will be back to teach you some more bad habits,” Ryan added and gave Jacob a hug.
Derek walked them to the door and then the house suddenly seemed so much emptier without them in it. They had a way of bringing life wherever they were. She figured some things never changed.
They were all tired and took Jacob to his room. They both took turns reading him his story and then left the room. Jasmine had been so tired the night before she’d fallen asleep with Jacob while she read him a story. She realized she had no idea where she was supposed to sleep.
She stepped out into the hallway and was unsure which direction to go. “Problems?” Derek asked, not making things easier on her.
“I just don’t know which room I’m sleeping in. I’ve been so busy, I haven’t even had time to explore where everything has been placed,” she said.
“I thought you knew where the master bedroom was,” he said as he continued to stare at her. She looked at him like a deer in a headlight. She wasn’t ready to fall back into bed with him but they’d been getting along and she didn’t want the truce to end. She didn’t know what to do.
Derek grabbed her by the arms and kissed her mindlessly, as he molded their bodies together. He had her breathing heavily and her mind a complete blank. She could so easily cave into her own needs and his as well.
He let her go just as suddenly as he had grabbed her and glared down at her. “I have never had to force a woman to be with me and I’m not forcing you. You take the master room and I will take one of the guest rooms, for now. You’ll beg me to join you soon, though,” he said with an arrogance that had her teeth grinding together.
“I wouldn’t hold your breath,” she stormed and then walked away from him and shut the door in his face. Derek thought about going after her for about a minute, before he realized that would just end up with them in bed again, with nothing solved.
He could bide his time for a little while longer but if she didn’t come to him soon then he’d implode. He strode to the far end of the hall and walked into the only other room with a bed in it. He jumped in the shower and froze his erection away, before climbing into her small bed. He laid there for hours, picturing her in his huge four poster, king sized bed, which made him hard and miserable again. It didn’t help at all with her scent seeming to be soaked into the bed and surrounding him. He groaned as he tossed and turned.
They had to come to an understanding before too long, or he wasn’t going to make it. His body just couldn’t take the pain.
Jasmine slept unbelievably well. She felt a tiny bit of guilt over taking Derek’s bed but what a bed it was. It was huge and comfortable and the sheets and covers were soft and silky. She had laid down, thinking she’d be awake for hours but the next thing she knew it was morning. She stretched out her arms and realized she had no aches anywhere. She was thinking she should’ve bought a bed like this years ago.
She took a long shower in the master bathroom and was delighted when four different heads all applied varying amounts of pressure over her body. She stayed in there for about an hour and the hot water never ran out. She couldn’t wait to try out the deep tub with the jets.
Jasmine came down the stairs to find Jacob and Derek sitting at the table, eating some cereal. Jacob was his usual talkative self, sputtering about his new room and how he couldn’t wait to have his friends over. She smiled to see her son so happy and excited.
Derek looked up at her and she almost gasped out loud at how rumpled he looked. He had dark circles under his eyes, like he hadn’t slept at all and his clothing was even wrinkled. She didn’t know what to say, considering she’d slept better than she ever had in his comfortable bed, while he looked like he had tossed and turned the entire night.
“Good morning,” she finally said, almost singing the words, she felt so good. Derek said nothing; it was more of a grumble. She had to fight the laughter. He was even gorgeous grumpy, rumpled and snarling.
She cleaned up their breakfast mess, enjoying the high tech appliances in the kitchen. She wanted to get more groceries so she could do a bunch of baking. She couldn’t wait to smell the sweetness of pumpkin bread scenting the house.
“We should leave soon, I want to go to the furniture store, so we can fill up this place,” Derek finally said. He was on his second cup of coffee and seemed to be looking a little bit more alert.
“That sounds like fun,” Jasmine said. She really wasn’t all that interested in furniture shopping. She’d rather get groceries or books but she didn’t think it was a good time to mention that, not in his current mood.
“I’m going to go change, it looks like you�
�re ready so give me about a half hour and we’ll take off,” he said, as he practically stomped out of the kitchen.
Derek came down the stairs, still with dark circles but looking as gorgeous as ever in what he considered as his casual clothes. He was wearing dark slacks and a white button down shirt. He looked unbelievably good and it took everything in her not to run her hands up his body.
Jasmine and Jacob followed him out to the SUV and soon they were off towards town. He pulled the car off the road and parked near a huge furniture store. The building had to be at least three stories high. She got out and started to follow them towards the doors, when she spotted a second hand book store a few doors down. It was huge and calling her name.
“Can I meet you guys in the furniture store?” she asked. He raised his brows in question. “There’s a book store over there I want to check out. I should only be a few minutes,” she almost pleaded.
“You don’t need to buy used books. I can buy you whatever you want, new,” he said, perplexed that she’d want to buy second hand books.
“Oh no, there are treasures in there, Derek. You can find autographed copies and discontinued books. You can find original covers and ancient copies. It’s a total treasure hunt in a used book store,” she explained to him, with genuine excitement pouring out of her.
“If you really want too…” he said, like he couldn’t imagine the excitement.
“Perfect. Go ahead and pick out whatever you want for the house. Just leave the library for last please. Oh and please don’t get anything that is black, or any brown fabric and I really don’t like leather because makes you sweaty when you sit on it. Other than that I don’t care how we furnish,” she said in one breath. She really wanted to get to that store. Derek nodded to her and she turned and rushed through the book store’s doors.
Derek watched her as she disappeared and then looked at Jacob like she was crazy. “Mom always gets like that when she finds a new book store. She will be in there all day. I usually try and find a book to read in one of their comfy chairs, cause I know it will take forever. She always feels bad about how long she’s taking though, cause she buys me a big ice cream sundae afterwards,” Jacob said, trying to decide if it was worth it to follow his mom.