The Billionaire's Curvy Submissive (BBW Billionaire Erotica Novel) (14 page)

To be honest she was having a much harder
time with the fact Parker and Cheryl had disappeared somewhere
together. She didn’t trust that woman nearly as far as she could
throw her (which was probably quite a distance, since Cheryl
probably weighed as much as a wiffle ball). Knowing that woman she
was probably using the heat of the moment to spark something back
into a relationship that had long since been extinguished. The mere
thought of Cheryl trying to seduce Parker sent Claire’s blood
boiling. When the door finally opened she was stunned to find she’d
dug little half moons into her palms after clenching nails into her
fists for well over an hour.

Parker sulked back in looking spent; Cheryl
was nowhere to be seen. Claire exchanged heavy glances with him,
but kept mum with Christopher in the room. Typically, it was this
kind of scenario that led to a rollicking roll in the hay however,
things were already different. Ah parenthood, Claire thought, who
knew?

“Where’s Mom?” He asked standing on the couch
cushions to see his dad better.

“Mom went home.” Parker said trying to avoid
Claire’s gaze.

“Oh... So what do I do?” Christopher
asked.

“I, uh... I guess you hang out with us
buddy.” Parker said straining to smile.

“Cool!” Christopher cried jumping up and
down. “I like Claire she’s pretty and lets me watch TV even if it’s
not Baby Einstein.”

“I try.” Claire said, staring hard at
Parker.

“Christopher, why don’t you run down to the
vending machines and get us some snacks OK? I think I saw those
cheese things you like so much.” Dad said.

Like a flash Christopher raced out of the
room leaving Parker and Claire staring at each other across the
room. Claire’s anger had built considerably for the sixty minutes
Parker and Cheryl had been having it out. Now their honeymoon was
about to be ruined because of Cheryl’s selfish bullshit? This
simply would not fly.

“I don’t know what to tell you babe.” Parker
said apologetically. “She’s right I am supposed to have him this
weekend. I thought she’d give me a break, given it’s our wedding
and all, but you know how spiteful Cheryl is. She can’t pass up an
opportunity to get back at me, no matter how cold-hearted or cruel
to Christopher it might be. Do you forgive me?”

“I will.” Claire said coldly. “If you promise
me that this deferential thing you have for Cheryl stops now.”

“Deferential? What would you have me do, let
Christopher hang out alone for the weekend, he’s only eight, too
young to take care of himself.”

“Funny, because it seems like he’s used to
taking care of his parents well enough.” Claire shot back.

“That’s not the kind of father I am,” He
growled.

“No? Prove it then by coming up with
something better than Cheryl walking all over you.”

“Fine.” Parker shouted, racking his brain.
“I’ll just... I’ll get a babysitter.”

“Do you know any off the top of your head?
She asked resignedly. ”

“Uh... no, Cheryl always took care of that
sort of thing.”

Claire drew in a couple of relaxing deep
breaths. She wasn’t about to let this escalate into their second
fight since getting married. It hadn’t even been twenty-four
hours!

“Do any of your friends babysit?” Parker
asked sheepishly.

“Sure.” Claire said. “But this is really
short notice. I don’t know if I’m close enough to anyone to ask
them if...” she trailed off as she realized her solution.
“Savannah.”

“What!” Parker shouted. “Savannah can’t
babysit Christopher.”

“Why not she’s fantastic with kids, she’s
been a nanny forever. Do you have a problem with my best
friend?”

“Not as a person, except for, you know the
time you two got it on together... That I can forgive, but I’m not
leaving my son in the care of a girl who gives crates of sex toys
as wedding gifts. It’s completely out of the question, she’s a sex
fiend that one.”

“And what does that make you?” Claire
retorted.

“That’s unfair.” said Parker.

“Look.” Claire said slowly. “I don’t mean to
be pushy about this, after all he is your kid and you know what’s
best. But I would be so immeasurably unhappy if Cheryl succeeded in
ruining our honeymoon. I just couldn’t stand it, so please let me
call Savannah and see if she’s still in the hotel. Christopher will
be fine; I would never mislead you about something which involves
him.”

Parker looked at her torn, until finally with
a heavy sigh nodded his head to give permission. Claire grinned
broadly and planted a big sloppy kiss right on Parker’s cheek
before hurrying into the hotel area. She had to locate a best
friend who was probably hung-over and slumped across a brunch table
in the arms of some hottie. That was Savannah’s style and Claire
crossed her fingers that her friend would be able to save the day,
like she had so often in the past.

“Got her!” Claire exclaimed triumphantly
strutting back into the room with Savannah in tow. It had taken all
morning to track her down. The search finally ended in the hotel
gym with Savannah on a chaise lounge in the weight area enjoying a
session of gun-watching. Claire convinced Savannah to abandon her
post by giving her permission to give Parker an earful upon their
return. Savannah liked Parker very much, but she liked the fact he
could be iffy about her and Claire having hooked up even more. She
loved the opportunity to lord things over on him no matter how
small.

“Savannah. It’s good to see you.” He said
picking himself off the couch

“I saw you, like, twelve hours ago.” Savannah
laughed. “How are you going to get through a month-long honeymoon
without seeing me?”

“I don’t know how we’ll manage.” Parker
rolled his eyes. Savannah responded in kind by sticking out her
tongue. Christopher, for his part was eyeing Savannah
suspiciously.

“This is my babysitter?” He asked crossing
his arms skeptically. “She doesn’t look like any I’ve ever had
before.”

“What do you mean champ?” Savannah cooed
leaning over to be on his level. “What’s wrong with me?”

“Nothing’s wrong, it’s just Mommy doesn’t
hire pretty girls to babysit me. I don’t think she likes having
them around.”

“You can say that again.” Claire uttered
under her breath. Parker gave a stern look, he didn’t want her
badmouthing Cheryl in front of Christopher even if it was
deserved.

“Tell you what you’ve got a point, I’m not
like any babysitter you’ve ever had before, and you know why?”

“No.”He shook his head.

“It’s because I’m a million times cooler.”
Savannah giggled.

“Dear God.” It was Parker’s turn to mutter
and Claire’s to give the stern look, all seemed fair.

“Christopher, do you want Savannah to be your
babysitter?” Claire asked.

“Ok she seems fun.” He chirped.

“Oh, I’m super fun.” She smiled. “Now why
don’t you hit the arcade and I’ll be along as soon as I go over
some specifics with your dad and Claire?”

There was an organized hotel kids club about
to start in the arcade which they had booked Christopher into. It
lasted two hours so it allowed them time to reach a suitable
agreement with Savannah.

“Cool, I’ll see you there. I’ll make sure we
have an air hockey table, I’m pretty good.”

“I’m sure.” Savannah said nudging him toward
the door. “Say goodbye to daddy and Claire.”

“Bye” Christopher waved over his shoulder.
“Bring me back some good souvenirs.”

Claire laughed as he bolted happily out the
door. Savannah closed it gently behind him and looked naughtily at
the couple. Her eyes wandered the chest of sex toys she had given
them as a wedding present, the contents of which were dispersed
throughout the room.

“I can’t believe you let him hang out here
with all this stuff around.” Savannah said in mock horror.

“We didn’t have a choice. I told you, the
dragon lady showed up out of nowhere.” Claire explained. “Thanks so
much for doing this.” She added.

“Hello, would I abandon you in your hour of
need?” Savannah stated. “Obviously not.”

“So you’re OK staying with Christopher for
the weekend?” Parker asked. “If you don’t think you’re up to it,
please tell me now, I don’t want anything bad happening while I’m
away.”

“Aww!” Savannah cooed coming further into the
suite. “It’s so cute that you’re a daddy, I love daddies, many of
my favorite fuck buddies are daddies.”

“Savannah!” Claire exclaimed blushing.

“Oh, come on Claire.” She said making her way
to the treasure chest. “We’re all adults here, we all have needs,
desires and fantasies don’t we Parker?”

“Sure.” He replied coldly.

“I mean you two know about that better than
anyone, the kinky stuff isn’t for everyone right? But clearly by
the state of the room it doesn’t stop you guys from going at it.
There’s no explaining why we like the things we like, sexually,
right Claire?”

“Huh?” Claire responded confused by
Savannah’s manner. “Oh... Sure.”

“Like that time I let you eat me out so you
would know what a truly sweet pussy tasted like?” Savannah said
with mischief gleaming in her eyes. “I’m sure you know all about
that don’t you Parker?”

“What is it about crazy fucking bitches
coming to my honeymoon suite today?” Parker stated.

Savannah laughed. “Here’s the deal Parker, I
am more than happy to babysit Christopher. But since knowing each
other, this is the only time that I have had something to hang over
your head, and so help me I am not going to let the opportunity
pass me by”

“What on Earth are you talking about
Savannah?” He asked.

“I’ll babysit Christopher and you two can go
on your honeymoon - if you let me have another round with
Claire?”

“What?!” Claire and Parker shouted in unison,
Savannah threw her head back and laughed. “Oh, don’t act so
innocent you two. It pales in comparison to what you both get up
to. Now, Do We Have A Deal?”

Parker looked helplessly at Claire who
shrugged. She had no idea what had inspired this in Savannah, but
knew she was an expert in matters of the bedroom. If she was
pushing for this there had to be a reason, Claire took a deep
breath and nodded. “I’m OK with it.”

“As if you don’t want to.” Savannah
teased.

In truth she was actually right. As random as
it had been Claire had really enjoyed their sex together, maybe it
was high time for another go? Parker looked back and forth between
the girls completely floored; finally he threw up his hands.

“Fine whatever, I’ll just go.” He said.

“Oh no.” Savannah said blocking his way to
the door. “That’s part of the fun; you have to stick around and
watch.”

His jaw hit the floor, but he did not
protest, instead he looked at Claire as if to say is this OK?
Claire smiled and shrugged her shoulders. Leave it to Savannah to
shake things up, the sudden twist in their sexual forays had Claire
a little turned on, and as if reporting for duty asked
Savannah.

“What should I do?”

”That’s a good start; from here on I’m in
charge. Now be a dear and fetch me something to tie up this guy.”
She smiled and grabbed Parker’s hand pulling him toward the bed.
Claire scrambled over to the treasure chest and grabbed a length of
rope and a bandanna for good measure. She held up the materials
which Savannah approved with a wink. The girls stood before Parker
planning out their attack.

“I’ll take care of this.” Claire said
unbuttoning Parker’s wrinkled white dress shirt.

Savannah scooted around and began to bind his
arms behind his back. Claire let her hands find the buckle of
Parker’s belt and released him from the shackles of his trousers.
As Savannah checked her knots Claire slid Parker’s pants down his
legs exposing his cock for all to see. To her delight it was
entirely stiff, she met Parker’s gaze as if catching him with his
hand in the cookie jar.

“What do you want from me, I’m only human?”
Parker conceded. Claire smiled and pulled his pants back up until
they were hanging loosely around his waist.

“That’s for my eyes only.” She said and
grabbed Savannah by the wrist. “Tell me what you want me to do.”She
pleaded.

Savannah led Claire to the bed and laid her
on her side facing her husband. Parker turned so that his back was
against one of the four posts holding up the bed’s canopy. Savannah
looked over the arrangement pleased with the setup. Thus arranged
she slipped back to fasten Parker against the post ensuring that he
could see, but not touch. As his binds were applied Claire was
happy to see the outline of his cock growing even firmer. He could
pretend he was not enjoying it as much as he wanted, but the
straining bulge of his trousers was better than any lie
detector.

Savannah returned to the bed drinking in the
sight of Claire’s stretched out curvy shape on the sheets. Seeing
the bandanna lying beside Claire she smiled and grabbed it before
turning to Parker. Gently and lovingly she shoved it into his mouth
gagging him thoroughly. Claire was astounded by Savannah’s courage
and secretly hankering for another romp with her. She realized that
she had been for quite some time.

“Now, watch very carefully, Parker.” Savannah
said kneeling before Claire. “This is exactly how she likes
it.”

His eyes bulged out his head seeing
Savannah’s fingers finding the drawstring of Claire’s kimono. She
stretched out luxuriously as Savannah unfastened the length of
fabric holding her robe in place. As the mounds of Claire’s
voluptuous breasts were slowly revealed the three let out a
collective moan. Savannah laughed and slipped her hands within the
folds of the robe to peel it away from Claire’s body.

The fabric parted and Claire slipped her arms
out through the robe to be stark naked before the hungry eyes of
her husband and best friend. Unexpectedly, she felt her eyes well
up with tears. The two people she loved most in the world were with
her, she could not have felt more loved or adored.