The Science Of Love: A Billionaire BWWM Romance by BWWM Club, Mia Newberry

always come back and he was going to remember this moment for
the rest of his life. He had found the word she needed to hear from
him, the one which showed he was ready for a commitment. She needed
to know he meant everything and the gods had smiled upon David with
his choice of words.
    “ Children,”
she said kissing all over his neck. She repeated the word again as
she mounted him for the final time that evening and let him inside
her. David held onto her and let Jada control the love-making this
time. He had gone very close to the edge with one stupid word and
nearly lost her. He would remember it always.
    They
dried off and David turned off the tub’s controls. He took her
hand and walked naked with her back to the bedroom. He told her he
would take her home in the morning and would call her first thing in
the evening. By the time they fell asleep, they had already planned
out their life together.

Chapter 7
    Two days
later, Jada was spotted at her dance school being let out of David’s
SUV. The other instructors at the school were pressed to the window
when they saw the size of the vehicle she was stepping out of. They
craned their necks to see who was driving behind the smoked glass. It
was only when she walked around the to the driver’s side and
David put the window down to give her a good-bye kiss that they were
able to see. It had been two whole days since they had been together
before he picked her up from the apartment, so she was running a
little late that evening. He almost had to call in sick when David
saw her in the tight-fitting dance outfit.
    Jada had
finished kissing him when she turned around to see four heads vanish
from the window. She smiled to herself and waved at the SUV as he
drove away. She walked into the studio to face a committee of
concerned dancers, all of who wanted to know the details. The classes
weren’t supposed to begin for another half hour, but the
instructors and studio owner where already there for a weekly
meeting.
    “ So
who was behind the wheel?” was the least intrusive question she
had. Everyone wanted to know who he was and was he coming back to
pick her up that evening. She told them the name of her new boyfriend
and a few of them had heard about David on the news. Congratulations
went out all around and a few of them wanted to know if David had any
friends who were in need of female companionship. She told them yes
he would be back to pick her up and she would check on his friends’
status.
    David
had a little bit better luck, casually mentioning he was seeing a
woman to his work colleges. They all wanted to know and he found a
picture of her from the studio on line. The sound of high-fives
drowned out everything else and they wanted to know if any of the
other dance instructors were interested in men who programmed.
    “ Seeing
as how we have a company that matches people up,” David told
them, “don’t you see a disconnect between me trying to
fix you guys up with her friends?”
    This
produced a small amount of grumbling and David told them they needed
to find a way to incorporate dissimilar career groups into their
dating database.
    “ I’ve
heard for years,” he went on to say, “that ballerinas
retire at thirty due to feet problems and marry computer executives.
We need to find a way to mediate that process.” This produced
some agreements at the meeting and brought in more suggestions on how
to increase the revenue stream.
    David
soon became a regular fixture where Jada taught and could be seen
sitting out in the lobby where the parents of the young girls who
were students stayed. He would spend her dance time on his tablet
computer or looking at his cell phone when not staring at her in
wonder as she taught the young girls the basic positions. If he had
an important phone call, he would take it outside or in his SUV. When
it was time for her to leave, David would greet her at the locker
room door, kiss her, and take her backpack for her. The