The Words He Wanted to Hear (The Billionaire’s Baby #1)(8)
Author: Helen Cooper

“Let’s get skunk and drunk.” Sophie laughed, feeling the alcohol burn away all of her inhibitions. “Another order of shots please. Let’s get blowjobs this time.” She laughed at her joke and walked up to Maxwell. He looked at her with fury in his eyes and she whispered in his ear. “No blowjob for you Maxwell Van Harkel.” And then she turned around and downed another shot.

Ella was busy chatting to a young blond guy at the bar so Sophie decided to dance around the room. She was pleasantly surprised when a young man with light brown hair and green eyes tapped her on the shoulder and asked her for a dance and she soon found herself grinding with him in the middle of the pub to some hip-hop music.

“So what’s your name hon?” The guy whispered in her ear as she backed her ass up on him. His arms were around her waist and she tried to ignore the stench of his cheap cologne.

“Sophie.” She smiled. “You?”

“Mitch.” He grinned at her and she felt his hands running up and down her body. She felt slightly uncomfortable at his familiar touch but she didn’t pull away because she saw Maxwell standing at the bar talking to a cute blond. She didn’t want him to think she was some sort of loser.

“So do you come here often Sophie?” Mitch had somehow positioned them in a corner and she felt herself pushed up next to a wall. She could feel him hard behind her and he was grinding himself into her ass. She then felt his hands running up and down her br**sts and she started to feel uncomfortable.

“Uhm, not really.” Her voice was low and she tried to stop his hands from touching her br**sts. All of a sudden she didn’t feel so happy to be wearing such a tight and revealing dress.

“That’s a pity.” Mitch’s hands easily broke away from hers and now he had them on her br**sts and was squeezing her ni**les through her dress. “I’d like to see you every Friday night for a quick bang.”

“Excuse me?” She squeaked out, unsure if she had heard him right. She was starting to feel queasy from all the alcohol.

“I said, I’d love to have the opportunity to f**k you on a weekly basis.” He whispered in her ear and laughed. She felt him pop her right boob up out of the dress and she could feel his fingers squeezing her nipple directly. “I love a woman with big br**sts. And yours feel natural as well.”

Sophie swallowed hard, unsure of what to do. She could feel the back of her dress riding up and she was scared that her bare ass would be rubbing against the mans crotch as well. She was about to push the man away when she felt someone jerk Mitch away from her.

“Get off of her you jerk.” Maxwell stood there fuming and staring down at Mitch.

Mitch frowned at him and went to punch him. “What’s it to you?”

“You’ll find out if you don’t back off in 5 seconds.” Maxwell growled at the man and stepped towards him menacingly. Sophie looked at him in shock and quickly pushed her boob back into the dress. “Sophie, go and grab Ella and meet me by the car.”

“What?” She looked at him furiously. “I don’t want to go yet.”

“I don’t think you know what you want. Go.” He growled at her.

“No.” She stood there obstinately and Mitch walked over to her.

“Leave me and my lady alone punk.” Mitch pushed Maxwell and received a right hook in the face. Maxwell grabbed Sophie and held her to him closely.

“Listen to me Sophie. Go and get Ella and meet me by the bar now.”

“Or what?” She slurred at him.

“Or I am going to take you over my lap and smack you until you get some sense into your head, do you hear me?”

“Yes.” Sophie smiled at him and flushed. She would love him to take him over his lap right now. She leaned close to him and whispered in his ear. “I understand.”

Maxwell sighed as he looked at her and this time his voice was gentler. “Please Sophie, just go and get Ella and go to the car.”

“Yes Maxwell.” Sophie’s heart pored over with love for Maxwell and she wanted him to take her into his arms. However, she listened to his words and walked over to Ella. “We have to go now.”

For some reason Ella didn’t object and she followed Sophie to Maxwell’s car. They waited by the car patiently and Sophie’s heart caught in her mouth when she saw Maxwell walking towards them with a bloody nose. He looked at them furiously and silently and opened the door.

“Are you okay Max?” Ella looked at him with concern.

“I’m fine.” He wiped his nose on his shirtsleeve and grimaced at the blood. “I don’t know what you two were playing at.”

Sophie kept quiet but Ella took him on. “What are you talking about? We just came to have some fun.”

“And fun is what you gave all of the guys.” Maxwell started up the car and went speeding out of the parking lot.

“What?” Ella exclaimed and sat back in the seat. “What is your problem Max? I saw you cozying up to that cute blond at the bar.”

“I can take care of myself.”

“So can I.”

“Well Sophie sure can’t.” He looked sideways at Sophie and she shivered at his stare.

“Sophie is fine.” Ella shouted. “She was just dancing with a guy.”

“I think she was doing more than dancing.”

“What do you care?” Ella’s voice sounded exasperated.

“Let’s just get you both home.” Maxwell’s voice was low and they drove the rest of the way in silence. Ella hugged Sophie and ran up to her room.

“Hey, I think I need to throw up. I’ll see you in the morning.” Ella grimaced and made her way up the stairs quickly.

Sophie stood in the foyer and waited for Maxwell to walk in from parking the car in the garage. “I’m sorry.” She muttered as soon as he walked in the door. His nose was full of dried blood and his shirt was a red mess.

“You need to think about what you are doing Sophie.” He glared at her. “You can’t go around acting like some sort of innocent fool.”

“I wasn’t.” She protested angrily.

“Yes, you were. That guy could have raped you tonight.” He growled at her.

“But he didn’t.” She swallowed hard, knowing how close she had come to being violated. “Thanks.”

“I can’t be there every time you decide to let a man violate you Sophie.”

“I didn’t ask him to violate me.” She hit him in the arm mad. “Why do you talk to me like some sort of dimwitted kid?”