Page 203 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
“Yes, it’s impossible.”
He gave me a weird look.
“Trust me.”
Matt shrugged. “If you say so. But...would that really be the worst thing if she was? Our kids could grow up together.”
Well, Princess Karima wasn’t here. So I had to wait another seven months to fill Ash with my baby. Unless she was currently freeing me... I shook my head. Definitely not. But seven months would fly by.
And speaking of Ash...the game had ended. It was finally time to go back home!
I was able to catch a slightly earlier flight home. I really wanted to surprise Ash.
I dropped my bags in my bedroom. The bathroom door creaked open. I smiled and then almost screamed.
An Italian guy walked out of the bathroom completely naked, his huge cock swinging everywhere.
“Who the hell are you?” I asked.
He wrapped a towel around himself. “I’m the butler. Who are YOU?”
What the fuck?Wait.Ash had mentioned hiring a butler. This was perfect. I could ask him if he fucked her.
Nigel ran into my bedroom. “You’re fired!” he yelled. “Who ever heard of a houseboy not taking care of butlering duties?” He snapped his fingers in the butler’s face.
The butler dropped his towel and blinked. And then he shook his head. “Where am I?” He looked down. “And why am I naked?”
“You’re in a subway stop bathroom.”
“Wait...” I started.
But Nigel snapped his fingers and then the butler disappeared.
“What did you just do?”
Nigel turned around. “I wiped his memory. And then I teleported him to a subway stop bathroom.”
Yeah, I got that. The poor lad was probably going to be arrested for public indecency. “I wanted to ask him if he fucked Ash.”
“Oh.” Nigel shrugged. “Sorry. I was just doing as instructed.”
I’d told him to wipe the memories of anyone Ash joked about banging. But now I was regretting that decision. “Is there anyone’s memory you haven’t wiped?”
Nigel looked shocked. “Of course not. I always follow instructions.”
That was stretching it. I sighed. “Thanks, Nigel.”
“Do you want me to draw you a bath to relax?”
I shook my head. I didn’t want to see Nigel with shampoo dripping down his chin again. The image was haunting. I picked up the discarded towel.
Wait.When the butler first walked out of the bathroom naked...I could have sworn he had the birthmark on his penis that Ash had mentioned. How would Ash know that? Unless she’d seen it?
The mystery of whether she was or wasn’t was driving me crazy.
I really needed to get to the bottom of this. I pulled out my phone and texted Ash, asking where she was.
She responded by sending me a picture of her in a red crop top. Her makeup was all done and her hair looked amazing. There was a muscular dude in the background. “About to start working out with my new trainer.”
