Quadruplets For The Billionaire (Book Two): Quadruplets For The Billionaire, #2

By Layla Valentine and Ana Sparks

It seemed like the perfect solution
Test out the company's new fertility drug
And have the boss's baby, just like we agreed
We just didn't plan on having quadruplets!

Ashley:

We both wanted a baby.
Jensen, gorgeous hunk and billionaire boss,
And me, his smitten secretary.
We tried to keep things casual.
But I messed up.
I snuck into the lab and took a secret, untested fertility drug.
And now I'm pregnant with not one, not two, not three,
But four of Jensen's babies!

Jensen:

It was set to be the perfect arrangement.
An heir for my business empire, to a mother I could trust.
But I'm not a man who likes to wait around,
And with a new fertility treatment at my fingertips
I saw no wrong in hurrying things along a little.
Little did I know that Ashley had the same idea,
And me and my sweet secretary ended up doubling the dose
And quadrupling our little family…

 

This is the second book in the Quadruplets for the Billionaire series.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Layla Valentine
• Release date: Dec 3, 2021
• ISBN: 9798201579227

Book preview

1

ASHLEY

We sat on the sofa in my living room, Jensen holding my hands gently in his own. Where I expected his confidence to slip, he looked as if he had never been more sure of himself in his entire life. I waited with bated breath as he seemed to consider how exactly to express whatever it was he felt. He idly brought my hands to his lips, kissing the back of my knuckles and along each finger.

Over the months we’ve spent together, trying to conceive this child, I came to a realization. A rather shocking one, one I may not have anticipated. He paused in his attentive ministrations, drawing me closer until I was all but draped in his lap. When I told you I was always attracted to you, it wasn’t a lie. I’ve always held a physical desire to be with you, though…admittedly, it was only skin deep, he explained gently. Hesitating a moment, I glanced toward him hopefully.

Was? I repeated, brushing my fingertips along his slightly scruffy jawline. He smiled, leaning into the touch.

A perceptive one, aren’t you? But you’re right. Now…there’s no denying that what I feel isn’t just lust, he smiled. My heart pounded in my chest, and I tilted my head to press my lips to his. Jensen ran his hands up and down my back, his touch tantalizing in the most wonderful of ways.

You…want to be with me? I asked tentatively, after drawing away just enough to speak. He hummed agreeably, nodding his head and considering me with fond eyes. My first feeling was disbelief, and it was obvious he could see it in my expression. But, Jensen, you could have your choice of literally any woman in the world, I argued.

But I choose you, and you alone. The future mother of my child, and the woman I love. I have no doubt in my heart, Ashley. I love you, in a way I’ve never loved a woman before, he said gently, pressing our lips together again. I felt like choking up at his earnest confession, and it was somewhat belatedly that I realized I hadn’t yet offered one of my own.

Oh, Jensen, I sighed, tilting my head back as he began to kiss a trail down my neck. I loved you from the start, I quietly admitted, blushing faintly at his amused laughter.

You made that rather apparent, my love, he said, and I could feel his lips curl into a smile against my skin. I huffed a bit indignantly, tangling a hand in his hair and drawing him away from my neck. He gazed at me with an adoring glint in his eye, and I hesitated for a moment before speaking my mind.

I think this news is worthy of celebration, don’t you? I said with a sly smile. He perked up immediately at the suggestion, and I couldn’t swallow a startled squeak as he swept me up in his strong arms, carrying me bridal-style toward my bedroom.

I was hoping you might think so, he said warmly, gently placing me on my sheets.

I stretched my arms out over my head, languidly arching my chest out, and he watched me with a smile, sitting on the edge of the bed. While I knew he would be eager to get me out of my clothes, he took his time in undoing each individual button on my blouse. His hands were warm, his touch gentle as he meticulously brushed the pads of his fingers against my skin.

I don’t think I can handle the anticipation, I whispered needily, trying to aid him in disrobing me. He stilled my hands, looking at me with a playful glint in his eye.

Oh, but it’ll make it all the sweeter, he murmured, tracing his fingertips along the edge of my bra as soon as my blouse fell open. It was clear to me in that moment that he planned to gently tease me toward the most blissful experience of my life.

My mouth fell agape as he dipped his fingers beneath my bra, taking a moment to just feel me without the distraction of sight. He ghosted his thumb to my nipple, and it was all I could do to