Sex, Vows & Babies: Do Not Disturb (Kindle Worlds Novella) Read online

  Table of Contents

  Do Not Disturb

  Dear Readers,

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Epilogue

  Other Books By Layla Frost

  About the Author

  Connect with Layla Frost

  [email protected]

  Table of Contents

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  This work was made possible by a special license through the Kindle Worlds publishing program and has not necessarily been reviewed by Rochelle Paige Popovic and Elle Christensen. All characters, scenes, events, plots and related elements appearing in the original Sex, Vows & Babies remain the exclusive copyrighted and/or trademarked property of Rochelle Paige Popovic and Elle Christensen, or their affiliates or licensors.

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  Table of Contents

  Do Not Disturb

  Dear Readers,

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Epilogue

  Other Books By Layla Frost

  About the Author

  Connect with Layla Frost

  Do Not Disturb

  LAYLA FROST

  Dear Readers,

  Welcome to the Sex, Vows & Babies Kindle World! In this combination of my Sex & Vows and Yeah, Baby series, we’ll bring you new books by some truly amazing authors. From sexy stories of married couples fighting against outside forces to keep their happily ever after, to unexpected pregnancies that lead to forever afters… the Sex, Vows & Babies world is full of over the top alphas, sassy heroines, insta-love, wedding bells, and growing families. Although the wide cast of characters in both series have managed to find love, there’s plenty more out there who could use Sex, Vows & Babies in their lives—like the couple in this story!

  If you’re familiar with the Yeah, Baby and Sex & Vows series, you’ll see a familiar face (or more) in this story. I am so excited this author agreed to bring their storytelling talent to the Sex, Vows & Babies Kindle World! However, please keep in mind that this book is entirely the work of the author, and I didn’t have any part in the process of writing this book.

  For more about the world, stop by the Sex, Vows, & Babies website: http://www.fionadavenport.com/kindle-worlds/.

  Happy reading!

  Fiona Davenport

  (Elle Christensen & Rochelle Paige)

  Chapter One

  Speechless Breathless Starfish

  Dex

  I’m bored out of my fucking mind.

  Looking around the event room, I tried to find an exit path to avoid being pulled into a conversation. There weren’t many options. I stayed where I was, looking down at my itinerary.

  “You already planning what to skip tomorrow, Callaway? My vote is for the first presentation.”

  I looked up from my paper to see my boss, Rhys. Owner of the investment firm I worked for, he was also slated to speak first the next day.

  “No.” I tilted my head toward a large group. “I’m just doing my best to look busy so I don’t get roped into going out.”

  Twice a year, a bunch of execs, investors, and other specialists gathered for a conference. It was enlightening, featuring multiple speakers who offered insight. The networking possibilities were invaluable.

  It was the people I hated.

  I hadn’t attended the previous conference, but the one before that had been at a hotel and convention center over six hours away. The farther away they were held, the wilder some of the people acted. Once the work portion finished, they’d go to a bar and partied, acting as if they were trying to relive their college glory days by binge drinking and bragging about their accomplishments. It’d inevitably led to drunken fights, the rare hook-up or two, and the kind of blunt honesty that had no place in a business setting.

  As much as I hated the conferences, I got the feeling HR loathed them more. I couldn’t imagine what fresh hells they dealt with the Mondays after conference weekends.

  “I don’t blame you,” Rhys said. “Though Friday night isn’t the worst. Saturday’s when people lose their minds.”

  “It’s all too much.” I was relieved that Rhys wasn’t the type of boss who expected me to participate in after hour activities just to network for the firm. “Are you grabbing dinner with the bigwigs?”

  “No. Thank God. I’ve had enough boring dinners to last a lifetime.” Looking past me, he smiled before meeting my eyes again. “I’ve got to get on the road.”

  My brows lowered. “You’re not staying? I thought you were the eight AM speaker.”

  “I am.” His smile turned into the grin of a happy man. “It’s not even a two-hour drive home to Macy.”

  I’d been surprised Rhys hadn’t dragged Macy with him. It was well-known he didn’t like to be away from her for too long.

  Or at all.

  His gaze went over my shoulder again as I felt someone behind me. “I’ll leave you to it.” He moved away through the crowd, successfully dodging the same groups I’d been hoping to avoid.

  With my excuse locked and loaded, I turned around to shoot down whatever invitation was waiting.

  The excuse, and all other words, fled my mind.

  I was speechless.

  JADE

  God, he’s gorgeous.

  From my seat in the far corner, I watched him lean back in his. His body language was casual and relaxed, but it wasn’t inviting. Maybe it was the slight scowl or the way he held the paper up like a shield. He might as well have had a neon sign above his head, telling people to steer clear.

  Hopefully that sentiment wouldn’t apply to me. I’d been watching him all day, and had already worked myself up. I had a lot of plans for the weekend, and they were all dependent on him being into it.

  I stood as he did, prepared to catch up with him in the lobby. Before he could move, though, he was pulled into a conversation with a man I couldn’t see.

  Damn, if he agrees to go to dinner with other people, the whole weekend will be a bust.

  I approached quickly, hoping I wasn’t too late. Thankfully, the conversation was cut short by my approach. Momentarily distracted by broad shoulders, I was startled when he suddenly turned around to face me.

  Standing close, I craned my neck to look up at him. I could see the light shadow of stubble that covered his defined jaw. The little dimple in his chin deepened as he smiled down at me, his amazing gray eyes warm. His black hair was a little overgrown, falling onto his forehead as he looked me over. Starting at my spiked heels, his gaze traveled up. My simple dark blue dress wasn’t too short, tight, or low-cut to be professional, but it definitely skirted the edge on all three.

  He opened his mouth to speak, but I beat him to it. Holding out my hand, I introduced myself. “Jade.”

  Surprise and confusion mixed with happiness in his expression. He met my outstretched hand with his own. “Dex.”

  “Nice to meet you.” The first bits of doubt crept in, and I resisted the urge to back out. I wanted this. Probably more than I’d ever wanted anything else in my life. “Are you busy?”

  His smile was charming as he shook his head. “No.” He unbuttoned his suit coat and put his hands in his pockets. “What did you have in mind?”

  From the intimate rumble of his voice to the sexiness of his casually sophisticated stance, my nerves
were eased. Lust and need were left in its place.

  Giving him a small smile, I tipped my head to the side. “Wanna get out of here?”

  His gaze slowly traveled down my body once more before his heated eyes meet mine. “More than I want my next breath.”

  ***

  As we walked from the large conference room, silence descended between us. It was tense, but not in an awkward way. I was trying my best to not touch him. And, if the way he was watching me was anything to go by, he was fighting the same battle.

  Reaching the elevator, Dex hit the button with more force than necessary. His toes tapped as he watched the floor number counting down.

  “Callaway,” someone called from across the room.

  I looked over to see who it was, but Dex’s large, muscular body blocked my view.

  “We’re all heading across the street,” the man continued. “You coming?” As I peeked around to see who it was, his gaze dropped to me before shooting back to Dex’s. A wide smile spread across his face. “Never mind. See you tomorrow.”

  “You will be soon, you know,” I whispered, moving a little closer.

  “Will be what?”

  Turning toward him so my breasts grazed his arm, I looked up through my lashes. “Coming.”

  A growl started low in his chest, the rumble of it seeming to echo around us, though I knew it was barely audible.

  The elevator doors slid open, and we both stepped inside. Dex pressed the button repeatedly to close the door. As it began to shut, he turned to face me with a wicked smile.

  I backed up as he started his approach, pressing myself to the wall. My chest rose and fell with each shallow breath.

  Dex’s gaze fell to my breasts, but before he could reach me, the door’s progress was halted by a hand. A moment later, it slid back open and a group of five walked in and ruined our moment. They were wrapped up in their own planning of the night, oblivious to the tension that had me breathless.

  A few moments later, the elevator chimed and the doors slid open. With a light and teasing touch to my back, Dex signaled it was his floor. I followed as he made his way to a blessedly close room. Once we were inside, I nearly groaned with relief.

  This was the best idea I’ve ever had.

  Dex tossed his room key onto the table before turning to me. “You hungry or—”

  The rest of his question was cut short when I grabbed his tie and yanked him down. His full lips crashed onto mine, the perfect ratio of soft and hard.

  His stunned pause only lasted a millisecond. With one hand cupping the back of my head and the other my ass, he pulled me as tight to him as he could. My back arched, pressing my chest into him. The doubt and foolishness I’d been feeling melted away. All I could think about was how badly I needed his hands on me.

  Breaking away from the kiss, I untucked his shirt and began working on the buttons from the bottom up. At the same time, he removed his tie and helped with the top buttons.

  Once they were undone, my hands ran up his undershirt covered abs and chest until I reached his shoulders. I pushed the coat and shirt off before Dex whipped the tee over his head. Working in perfect synchronicity together, I undid his belt and pants as he reached behind me to unzip my dress.

  I kept my shoulders pushed back so my dress stayed in place as I pushed his pants down.

  He stepped out of them, shoving his shoes and socks off, too. “Your turn.”

  Palms to his chest, my nails skimmed through the rough hair as I urged him back toward the bed.

  Taking my not so subtle hint, he sat with his eyes glued to me the whole time. “Have I mentioned how much better this is than drinking watered down booze with those assholes across the street?”

  “Wow, I’m flattered,” I deadpanned. Doing something I’d always felt silly attempting, I reached up and freed my long brown hair from the carefully fixed clip. It tumbled down in soft waves, and I wished I’d have worn my glasses instead of my contacts so I could go for the full naughty effect.

  “Fuck,” he groaned.

  “Maybe,” I muttered, my tone playful. Sliding the dress down my shoulders, I memorized the look on his face. The way his eyes flared and his jaw clenched. His muscles tightened, making me want to run my tongue along the cut lines. He stared at me like I was the sexiest thing he’d seen, and as though my simple lingerie was actually obscene and erotically vulgar.

  The dark blue lace tank top and built-in bra clung to my skin, pushing up my breasts to ridiculous heights. The material was sheer, bordering on totally see-through. After letting the dress fall to the ground, I turned around and kicked it to the side. I kept my heels on, giving my ass a lift in my matching cheeky panties.

  Turning back to face him, I took another moment to enjoy his reaction. There was a rush of power that came from seeing his desire.

  He leaned on his hand, giving me a beautiful view of toned muscles and his powerful build. Once again starting at my heels, his gaze slowly traveled up as he palmed his hard cock through his boxer briefs.

  “Heels off, Jade,” he ordered with a gruff rumble. “Panties, too.”

  My voice was airy as I asked, “And then?”

  “And then I want a taste of what’s soaking your panties and thighs.”

  My nipples may actually rip through this very delicate, yet somehow very expensive, scrap of fabric.

  Impatient with the delay, he sat up. “Jade.”

  “Right, right.” I kicked my heels off quickly, causing them to nearly hit the TV. Looking over, I double-checked I didn’t do any damage to the room.

  “Now, Jade, or I’ll rip them off. I don’t give a fuck how expensive they were.”

  My muscles clenched, a surge of lust shooting through me. I quickly shoved the scrap of lace down and stepped out of them as I approached the bed.

  Dex moved back until he sat in the middle of the bed. As soon as my knees hit the mattress, he leaned forward. Hands spanning my waist, he pulled me to him so I was between his spread thighs. His lips skimmed my chest, his stubble against my sensitive skin doing amazing things to me. “You ready to climb on and give me a taste?”

  I nodded, not bothering to hide how ready I was. “Very.”

  His hands tightly gripped my ass before moving down, his long middle fingers teasing between my legs. “Then give me what I want.”

  Shoving the pillows to the floor, he laid flat on his back.

  Holy fuck.

  Maybe my full plan won’t be so easy after all.

  His thick, muscular thighs lead up to boxers that were straining to do their job. If I’d thought my nipples were about to rip my bra, it was nothing compared to the tenuous hold his boxers had on his cock at that moment. The tip and then some stuck out of the waistband, jerking against his belly as I stared. Dragging my gaze upward, I had a clear view of perfect abs, a broad chest covered in sexy hair, and shoulder muscles I wanted to bite.

  “I’m fucking starving, Jade,” he growled.

  Moving fast and less than graceful, I shifted and threw my leg over his head so I was facing down his body. I didn’t even have time to steady myself before his mouth was on me.

  True to his words, he was eating me like he was starved. Even with his hands on my hips, holding me to him as he licked and sucked, I couldn’t keep my balance. I fell forward and licked his abs, his moan vibrating against me.

  Oh, I need more of that.

  Shoving his boxers down to free him, I shifted my weight onto one hand so I could use the other to bring his cock to my mouth.

  Dex fought the movement, his grip on my hips tightening until he felt my tongue twirl around the head. His hands slid to squeeze my ass cheeks. Since our height difference made the position tricky, he leaned upward so I had more access to him. I couldn’t imagine how tight his core muscles must have been, but I wasn’t about to stop and ask.

  Licking and flicking his tip with my tongue, I teased him before taking him in my mouth. His groans and grunts as he rocked his hips added an
other layer of sensation to the already impressive job he was doing with his mouth.

  Am I doing this right?

  No, I’m definitely not reaching enough.

  If I try to add a hand, I might topple over.

  Oh, God, right there.

  Wait, no, no, I want to make him feel good, too.

  Maybe if I keep one knee in the air, angle just right, and stretch as far as I can, I’ll be able to take more.

  Before I could move myself, Dex did. Only, instead of positioning me so I could suck him better, he was lifting me off him and setting me on my knees next to his shoulder.

  “Now,” he barked, sounding almost angry, “when you climb up on me again, I want you facing the headboard. Hold it tight, don’t let go, and turn your fucking thoughts off. This isn’t about you doing it for me. Though, baby, so you know, just having the tip of my dick in your fucking mouth was enough to make me come if you hadn’t tensed up.”

  “I tensed up?” I asked, wondering what he was talking about.

  “And not in the way that told me you were about to come. In a distracted way because you were thinking about what you were doing for me.” Going up on his elbow, he kissed and licked my stomach before looking up at me. His lips skimmed my skin as he spoke. “Now you’re going to climb on, hold onto the headboard, and fuck my face until you come.”

  Breathless and speechless, I nodded. I could do that.

  I needed to do that.

  “Good.” Quick as before, as soon as my thigh was on the other side of his face, his face was buried and his mouth was doing earth-shattering things to me.

  My hands shot out to clutch the headboard as I rocked my hips.

  “Fuck, just like that,” he rumbled against me.

  The more I moved, the harder and faster he worked me until I was in a thoughtless spiral. My body was shifting automatically, frantic little sways as I did exactly as Dex had ordered.