Pregnant and Abandoned but the Billionaire to the Rescue

Phoebe was recalled to the present by what Jason said that she had missed because of her flashback into her life.

'I'm sorry, what did you say?' she asked smiling winningly.

'I asked if you would like to dance with me?'

There was music playing and alot of couples were already taking to the dance floor. Jason also saw some ladies giving him the eye and knew that they were expecting him to dance with them but he would not have done anything about it except that he suddenly saw Sophie Palmer coming his way.

He knew that if he delayed, he would end up dancing with Sophie and that was not what he had in mind. The woman disgusted him. He knew her type and he had got enough of that type to last him a lifetime because she was exactly the same as his ex- wife.

'I thought you'd never ask', Phoebe smiled as they moved together to the dance floor.

It was walz and Phoebe was a good dancer.

When they had been together, Rebecca his wife, had made sure he perfected the act of dancing since she was the outgoing type and loved partying.

He had learnt it to please her not because of any interest in it but it had paid off anyhow.

He didn't want to think about her because it reminded him of her betrayal.

He didn't know hoe he had been able to survive it because it had been double edged. But life must go on. She must be someplace enjoying her life with her lover or maybe they were already married.

It felt like a stab in the chest but he quickly thought of something else,like the woman in his arms dancing.

He instinctively drew her close as though to shield his heart and Phoebe was glad that he was finally making a more intimate move.

She pressed herself closer to him and in spite of himself, he found himself reacting.

'Can we go outside for some air, this place has suddenly got too hot', he suggested.

Phoebe didn't want anything better. This was going better than she had envisaged it and she didn't do anything to bring it about.

They went out, into the garden and kept walking into the garden to a clear ground where they stood beside a tree talking.

Sally had seen them walk away and was glad that things were begining to move towards the positive.

She would soon leave and go back to her loving husband and children. She was sure they missed her just like she missed them.

She turned her attention to the other guests, the perfect hostess.

Jason did not know what had got into him but he knew that he needed to have a woman there and then. It would divert his thoughts from the hurt he felt when he had remembered his ex wife Rebecca and best friend Terry and their betrayal.

He tipped Phoebe's face up and kissed her. She responded with a vigour that took him by surprise. He had expected some form of resistance but that was not the case. He had no cause to complain.

He deepened the kiss.She moaned.

For for her sex toys, it had some time since she was with a man. After the show down there in London when she had finally confronted Richard and he had revealed to her his knowledge of her affair with her boss.

They both had created a scene but she did not want to think about it now and ruin her mood. She was enjoying herself too much for that.

They both tore of their clothes and fell on each other on the floor. It was dark and they knew that they wouldn't be found out where they were except of course someone had intentionally followed them or come looking for them or some other couple like them who wanted some privacy so that they could be intimate.

They were far gone but before he thrust into her, he hesitated.

'Are you sure?' he asked.

She nodded.

'I don't have protection'. he realised aloud.

'I am on the pill'.

'No strings attached?' he asked. He had to be sure she understood that she should not expect anything from him in terms of commitment.

'Will you talk the whole night? Of course, this is between two consenting adults. Must there be a commitment before we have a good time with each other?'

'I just don't want there to be any misunderstanding'. He said.

She guided his dick into her and the both of them were lost to the pleasure they were giving each other.

It was soon over. As he groaned and she cried out.

It had been efficient, mechanical, intense and perfunctory.

He got up when their laboured breathing had returned to normal. Dusted his clothes and start he'd his hands and helped her up.

She straightened her clothes and dusted some dry grass and sand off them and quickly put on her panties.

Jason put his short back on and buttoned it. It was missing a couple of buttons.

He knew that if he didn't want eye brows to be raised,he'd have to find another route to get into his house and that was through the back door.

He assessed Phoebe and found that she looked passable and excorted her to the front door but she refused going in. She did not know if she could enjoy the party after this.

'I'd rather go home. I am rather tired', she said.

Jason felt that it was a good decision and bade her farewell.

'Alright then, if that is what you really want. The party is almost over in any case and I shall see you soon, won't I?'

'Of course you shall. We are neighbours afterall. Goodnight'. She said walking away with her head held high.

Jason smiled and went back so that he could walk into his house through the back door with his blazer flung carelessly on his shoulder.

He felt that with the understanding he had with Phoebe, he could have a relationship with her with no strings attached. But Phoebe was thinking something else contrary to that. She was thinking how she was going to ensnare Jason so that he would have no choice but to make her his wife.