Free Billion Bear (Billionaire Werebear Shifter Paranormal Romance Standalone) by Luna Noir

“You fucking
snake!”
     
    Andrea Barret
heard her words echo over the grunts and moans of Jacob and the skinny bitch he
was balls-deep inside.
     
    She had been
frozen in the doorway to the bedroom they shared, watching in disbelief as his
thick cock slammed into the tiny woman. They were oblivious to their audience
until she’d shouted.
     
    The woman
grabbed a blanket - her blanket, Andrea thought – and tried to cover her
nakedness. Jacob spun around to face the irate woman.
     
    “Baby, its
--”
     
    “Shut your
lying fucking mouth” Andrea screamed. “What? It was an accident? You just
happened to find this skinny, naked, woman in our bed? And then you
tripped, right? Because your pants fell down. And her cunt was just so loose
you couldn’t help but land with your dick in her?”
     
        Jacob
tripped as he tugged his pants up one leg and fell face first onto the floor.
He rushed to his feet, his pants still only half up and scurried over to the
furious woman.
     
    Andrea eyed
his rapidly deflating cock, still wet with the woman’s juices.
     
    “No fucking
condom?” She yelled.
     
    “Did you not
learn your fucking lesson?” She said pointing to her belly. Andrea winced; in
the heat of the moment, she’d almost forgotten the pain of the miscarriage just
a week before.
     
    Jacob reached
out to her and took hold of her shoulder. She reeled back and punched; her fist
connected with his face and tripped backwards and crashed to the floor. Blood
spouted from his nose, and Andrea continued her tirade.
     
    “Do you want
a baby you can’t fucking afford?” She looked to the woman, who scrambled to
find her clothing.
     
    “And who the
fuck knows where that skanky bitch has been? How fucking long has this been
going on? Is this what you do while I’m at work all day?”
     
    Jacob was
still laid out on the floor, struggling to staunch the flow of blood gushing
from his nose.
     
    “I’ve had
enough of your bullshit, Jacob! We’re fucking done.”
     
    Andrea
stepped forward and kicked him square in the balls. The last thing she heard
from her former boyfriend was his cries of pain as she turned and walked out
the door.
     
    ~
     
    Andrea sat
quietly in the bus seat a stranger had given up for her when she boarded. She
was strong and self reliant; she hadn’t planned on having a baby this early in
her life, but it’s not like she was one of those poor girls who got knocked up
in high school. She’d had a good career, and she thought she’d had a good man.
Andrea decided to keep the baby, and she was confident she’d be able to provide
for her family even if Jacob was out of work.
     
    Complications
arose with the pregnancy, and she’d needed to take an extensive break from
work. Eventually, they’d had to let her go. She lost her health insurance along
with the job, and she’d quickly burned through her savings with doctor’s
appointments and tests.
     
    Then she
miscarried and Andrea was devastated, she’d given up everything to have this
child and now the doctors said she’d never be able to get pregnant again.  She
was now stuck working part time for minimum wage. After walking out on Jacob,
she had nowhere to stay. She had no family and had been too career driven to
make any close friends.
     
    The only person
she felt she could ask for help was an old friend from high school, but they’d
hardly spoken in years. Jake was a scrawny boy with a quick wit and a penchant
for trouble. By the time they’d graduated, they had become close friends, but
then she’d gone to college and he’d enlisted with the marines. They wrote each
other now and then, but they hadn’t really spoken since school.
     
    From his
letters, she knew that he had saved up all the money he’d made while deployed
and invested it wisely. He was now running his own environmental consulting
company, and had become a self made billionaire.
     
    Andrea hated
to ask for help, but knew she had no other options. She had