A Baby for My Billionaire Stepbrother 4 by Cassandra Zara Read Free Book Online Page B

just like that. One every day or so. Every response from James was noncommittal, but one thing I never saw him write was for her to stop sending them.
    “What do you think you're doing?” a voice asked from the direction of the bathroom.
    I turned to him. A look of fury was on his face. I gestured to the computer. “Me? What do you think you're doing?”
    He stormed over to where I sat and slammed the lid down on the laptop, hard enough that I would have worried about him breaking the screen if he wasn't a billionaire. “I'm not doing anything. Your nympho roommate is the one sending pictures.”
    I shouldn't have been angry with him, because he didn't send back anything more than practically grunts. I shouldn't have been angry with Nicole, because for all she knew, he was single and very aroused by her. Still, that would have been rational. And right now, I felt anything but rational.
    “I didn't see you asking her to stop,” I said.
    “Why would I ask her to stop? It would be rude. It would be suspicious.”
    “Plus, you like getting them,” I accused. He said nothing, but by the way his lips kind of pursed, I knew I was right. “Oh my god. You jerked off to her. You sat right here, looked at pictures of her, and imagined that you were fucking her.”
    “I think that's enough, Allie.” The fact that he didn't deny it said it all. That ache behind my breastbone was back again. His face didn't show any remorse though. “Let's go get breakfast and I can forget about you invading my privacy. We can still have a good rest of the day.”
    “No, you know what?” I stood up, and immediately regretted it. The entire room seemed to sway and spin. I ran to the bathroom, barely making it to the toilet before puking. Apparently the diet coke was the only thing in my stomach from yesterday, and it tasted horrible coming back up. Wave after wave of nausea hit me.
    How could he? I thought. It wasn't cheating, I knew that, but it sure felt like it was. I retched again.
    “Are you okay?” he asked. Real concern was in his voice.
    “I'm fine. Go away,” I demanded.
    “Allie, I'm staying right here.” As soon as he touched my hair, I recoiled a little.
    “Then I'm leaving.” I started to stand up, and immediately put my face back to the toilet. I didn't gag that time, but I definitely felt like I should have. “Bring me my phone, please.”
    He sighed, but left the room. For a few merciful seconds, I was alone. I didn't know how I could have got sick. Nicole actually had a quite nice body, definitely not gag-worthy, other than the fact that they were on James' computer. He was supposed to be mine. Another wave of nausea hit me and I guessed that it must have just been something I ate yesterday.
    Or maybe, it was something else. The thought did make me a little excited.
    James returned with my phone. I was able to stand by then, and I snatched it away from him. We both stood there, naked for a moment, as my body decided whether it wanted to give me the strength to walk. “Are you okay?” he asked again.
    “I told you, I'm fine.” I shakily began to leave the bathroom. “You can hang out with Nicole today, I'm leaving.” I started to pull on my clothes.
    “Where do you plan on going?” James asked.
    It was actually a pretty good question. I didn't know anyone in town. Well, except one person. “Anne asked if we could hang out today. I told her 'no' before, but maybe what I need is to hang out with someone who's not head over heels and sending you naked pictures today.”
    James sighed loudly. “I'll call you a car.”
    “No! No. It's a short walk.” I had to tell him something or else he would insist. “Look, I'm fine, really. I just need to get away from you for a little bit.”
    He sighed again. “Okay. Call me if you need anything. I'll try and get some work done while you're off being irrational.”
    I wanted to throw something at him, but at least he was going to let me be for the day. I was still mad at