Babysitting The Billionaire’s Adult Son

The drone of a chopper taking off from the compound of Mr Gordon could be heard even from a far distance. Melanie tries looking down at the mansion’s roof but gets scared of how thin the mansion looks from up there.

She smuggles herself into Mr Gordon’s chest as she is afraid she might fall from the chopper if she looks down to the mansion once more. She has always been afraid of heights right when she was young and the fear is still there like a plague.

Mr Gordon smiles and pulls her closer to his body, he moves his gaze to Archie who is sitting quietly in the front seat with his headphone glued to his ear with constant nods of his head. Mr Gordon smiles seeing that he is doing fine on his own.

“Hey, are you cold?” Mr Gordon asks Melanie as she’s shivering into his chest.

She shakes her head abruptly. “No, I’m just scared I might fall from up here if I let go of you.” she groans into his chest, holding tight to his shirt.

Mr Gordon chuckles at how she’s acting like a child. “Have you not been in an aircraft before?” he asks, running his hand through her hair.

“No.” comes a short reply from Melanie. She need not think about it, she has never been in an aircraft and never for once thought she would ever travel through one.

“I’m here, aren’t I? Don’t be afraid I will never let go of your hand, and I will never let you fall,” he assures her with a light kiss on her forehead.

Despite her fear, Melanie raises her head to see the look on his face. She smiles and pouts her lips for a kiss.

“Guess who wants a kiss from an old man?” Mr Gordon rolls his eyes dramatically at her.

Melanie kiss her teeth in embarrassment. “Stop being a dickhead.” she slaps him lightly on his shoulder.

Hearing that from her, Mr Gordon’s dick twit inside his trousers, he groans inwardly and hastily covers it up with a smile when Melanie stares at him, wondering what is wrong.

“Hey, don’t put on that look.” he pinches her cheeks.NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

“Ahh,” Melanie yep then rubs her cheek while giving him a dead stare. “You are so mean and wicked,” she mumbles before falling back into his chest.

“In a lovely way.” he corrected, teasing her with his response.

Melanie smiles into his chest, she closes her eyes to sleep but couldn’t sleep a wink. “Why did you love me?” Melanie inquires taking him by surprise, she needs to talk to him about anything so she won’t be bored and start thinking of the ‘height and ‘falling’.

“Do you want to know?” Mr Gordon asks, Melanie nods her head in affirming, almost immediately. “I love you because I want you,” he replies shortly, looking away from her face when he feels a tingling feeling in-between his legs.

Melanie giggles into his chest. “How boring.” she spat as she moves into his chest.

“I’m not boring, don’t mix it up. I’m only being nice to you.” he scoffs.

“Okay, perhaps you should quit being nice, I don’t like a boring partner,” Melanie smirked, she didn’t mean any of what she said, but it was not bad messing with him. Suddenly the blade blows air which causes Melanie’s hair to scatter all over her face.

Mr Gordon loses the hair band on his hair and uses it to pack Melanie’s hair up in a messy bun. The blade of the chopper blows with great force which makes Melanie’s hair scatter all over her face as Mr Gordon is still busy packing them in his hands.

“Thank you!” she smiles into his chest, she realises what he just did since she no longer feels her hair flying all over her face.

“Just for today, don’t wear it because I wearing it for you, today.” he strictly instructed.

Melanie nods her head. “Alright Daddy!” she beams into his chest which makes Mr Gordon’s dick jerk once again inside his trousers.

“Stop calling me that, I might spank your ass if you do that again.” he groans, feeling the hotness in his trousers.

“Can you do that, daddy!” Melanie chuckles when she gets spanked by him. “Ouch! You are so mean, honey,” she whines as she rubs the part that got spanked with her palm.

“Do you need help rubbing that?” he asks, eyeing her ass from the thin cloth she’s putting on. He could swear he sees traces of her red panties. Which makes his heart sprint higher than normal.

“No. Thank you!” she yells at him.

“Alright!” he chuckles before closing his eyes to calm his third leg. “I hope you’re no longer afraid of being in here?” Mr Gordon asks, staring down at Melanie to check if she is a bit calm, only to see her sleeping soundly in his chest.

He chuckles to her face. “She is so enchanting!” he smiles, tracing his finger on her smooth face.

He watches her move in his chest and he grabs her both shoulders in his arms. He shift on the seat, leaving a huge space between them, and lay her head on his lap. “You can’t hurt your head, my love.” he smiles as he stares at her face with a spark in his eyes.

Some moments later,

The chopper landed on a wide grassland about a minute ago, Archie climbed down the chopper leaving Melanie and his father behind. A light gasp escapes his mouth, he stares back at the chopper to see his father trying to carry sleeping Melanie out of the chopper. He couldn’t wait for her to wake up so they could tour the environment together.

The movement of Mr Gordon trying to carry her in his arms is what wakes Melanie from her slumber. She stretches her body lazily and raises her head from the seat.

She gasp when she snuck her head outside of the window and she realise the chopper has stopped flying.

“Are we there? Is this the place?” She ask the two questions that came to her mind.

“Yes. Here is the place,” he replies, pointing at the single cottage at the front of the chopper.

Melanie gasp once again and then trot down from the chopper. She jumps down without the help of anybody. She gets to Archie’s’s side who is also lost in staring at the cosy Disney-like cottage.

“Mom, I was waiting for you to get here so I could ask,” Archie says, gazing at the flower garden at the front of the cottage.

Melanie grins widely at her thoughts. “What is the question, son?” she asks, fantasising about what would likely be inside the cottage.

“Is this thing real? It seems like a prank.” he shake his head as he couldn’t bring himself to take his gaze off the cottage.

“I think we have to move closer if we want to find out,” Melanie suggests, she grabs Archie’s hand and drags him towards the cottage.

Mr Gordon steps down from the chopper with the shopping bags in his hands. Seeing that the two people had left for the cottage, his hands drop in regret.

He moves his gaze to the bags in his hands. “Bringing them here is a mistake, I just literally turn myself into their errand boy.” he sighs and then starts taking the bags to the front of the cottage.