The Billionaire's Secret Christmas Baby. Chapter Five

Chapter 5 

Typical Mitchell ran. I thought as I put my hand over his side of the bed and  it was uneven and unmade. I sat up to get Victoria, as I focused looking into her crib. Only she was not in her crib! Shit! He kidnapped her! My eyes widen and my blood ran cold as I fully woke up and shot out of bed. I walked out of the bedroom and found both and her on my couch. He was sleeping along with her. Victoria on his chest, her head on his heart. One big hand on her small body, other one on her small head. I let out a steady breath, it's ok Coals, relax she is safe.

I looked around my apartment, it was very cold, and empty feeling. It was only a little over a week before Christmas and I didn't have a tree up. Maybe today I could find a fake tree and put it up. I never had a reason to celebrate Christmas since I was at Melissa's every year. Not this year, no call no email to say when she was having her big annual Christmas party.

I walked into my kitchen and put on the coffee, it was a while since I had any. I rubbed my arms trying to shake off the cold. I opened my fridge and I looked at the milk, it smell horrible. Great Coals, six days in as a mom and you forgot about the milk. My subconscious remarks.

I looked over at Mitchell still passed out. Should I wake him? Nah. He is here, he can sleep, I just have to lock the door. I pulled on my coat over top of my pyjama's and put on my winter boots. I left a note saying that I was going to the store to get milk. I walked out the door and locked it.  

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Just as I was paying for my milk and cereal, I got a call from Mitchell.

"Where are you? Somebody woke up hungry and she is not happy." His voice full of panic, I smiled at the thought of him fussing over her. 

"Hang on I will be home a minute, I went for milk." I told him as I heard my daughter whimpers over the phone line. 

"Give five minutes I will be home." I clicked off my phone.

Five minutes later I came into my front door, and Victoria had a full on sob going.

"Ok sweetie mommy home." Mitchell cooed to her as soon as I put my bag down.

He handed her over to me as I rocked her for a few seconds. I made my way over to the couch and sat down. I pulled up my pyjama top and pulled my breast for Victoria. Her cries slowed down then stopped. Mitchell sat back beside me and looked into my eyes. He then looked down at my breast hanging out as our daughter suck greedily. 

"Maybe I was wrong, maybe I could give this dad thing a shot. I know how much she means to you, just I can't sleep in the same bed as you. I can help you with her. Just, I don't know how but every time I look at her, she has me under her little spell."

He rubbed her little head with his big hand. 

"You can sleep out here, I can do nightly feedings in my room."

"Why not move in with me?" He cut me as I said it. I looked at him.

"Why? I have my business here, my friends here, my sister, everything my life is here not in Calgary."

He turned his wolfish grinned onto me.

"I don't live in Calgary anymore. I moved out here I do more financial for my family's company out here and my brother takes care of the land and stock. He is more into that slow lifestyle. I'm not." He rubbed Victoria's head again, getting me very uncomfortable. 

"Ok knock it off, I had a baby, I'm just." Mitchell looked into my eyes as he looked at my lips, as he placed his lips on mine. 

Fuck he was good.