With one foot in front of the other, Evie abruptly walked to the door and opened it.
“Forget what I said. I’ll let you know when you can come back in.”
I chuckled, unable to resist. I was amused by her sudden change of mind when it came to my cock and who was actually touching it.
Leeann closed the door, and Evie walked toward me, each stride more determined than the last.
I stopped her dead in her tracks when I stated, “The only touching you’re going to do, darlin’, is on yourself.”
Her eyes widened.
“Spread your legs for me, sweetheart. Let me see your perfect pink pussy.”
Conflicted, she questioned, “Why can’t I touch you?”
“Because I’ll end up fucking you.”
“Why is that so bad?”
“Because if I break that last rule, Evie, once my cock is inside of you, I won’t be able to stop myself from fucking you whenever I want.”
“Again, why is that so bad?”
“I told you I’d do whatever you wanted if you stayed this weekend. I’m a man of my word. Now shut the fuck up, pull your panties to the side, and spread your legs for me, darlin’.”
“You know this bossin—”
I pulled out my cock, rendering her speechless.
“Time is money, Evie, and you’re wasting mine. Now spread your fucking legs.”
She swallowed hard, sitting in the chair Leeann was just in before sliding her panties to the side.
“Is this what you want?”
I growled, “More than you’ll ever know.”
Her concentrated stare zeroed in on my dick as I stroked it up and down.
“I want to watch you fuck yourself.”
“How did I get dragged into this?”
“The second you kicked her out of the room, you brought it on yourself.”
Up and down, I fisted my cock. Never letting up until she began playing with her clit.
“That’s right, Evie. Just like that.”
Watching her wasn’t a sight I was expecting. This wasn’t ideal by any means, but at least I wasn’t touching her again.
I could basically taste her on my tongue.
Feel her against my fingers.
Coming down my dick...
Long and hard.
Giving me exactly what I hungered for.
It didn’t take long for my cock to get hard. I didn’t stop her, longing to keep the Evie show running right in front of me for as long as I could. She was the vision of flawlessness. Everything about her was exquisite.
However, this was the last time I’d let anything like this happen between us, so I took advantage of it.
Thoroughly mindful…
I. Was. Fucked.
There would be no coming back from this.
Chapter 21
Evie
Now: Three weeks later
“Miss Evie … I mean, Evie…” a little voice coaxed me awake.
“Mmm…”
“I had a bad dream. Can I sleep with you?”
I startled awake, seeing Ariel standing at the edge of my bed with her doll in her arms, hugging it close to her chest.
“What’s wrong, sweetie?”
“There’s a monster under my bed. He’s trying to get me. Can I sleep with you? Pretty please?”
“There are no monsters under your bed. They’re not real.”
“Yeah, they’re not real for grown-ups, but they are for little kids.”
I nodded. “Fair.”
Smiling, I scooted over for her, and she jumped into my bed. I was surprised she came into my bedroom and not her father’s. Although, since our conversation that evening, she was suddenly my new best friend. Sticking to me like glue.
I wrapped my arms around her tiny frame, pulling her close against my body. Ariel sighed peacefully, leaning into my embrace. We both fell fast asleep.
Sometime later during the night, I felt like someone was staring at us, and my eyes popped open. No one was there, but I couldn’t shake the feeling, finding it hard to fall back asleep.
The alarm on my phone woke us both up at seven in the morning. After I showered and got the kids ready for the day, I left them in the playroom to go cook breakfast for us like I did every day.
They weren’t technically allowed playtime until noon, but I didn’t care. They were kids. I let them play before they had to start their strenuous routine for the day. Ariel usually looked at her picture books while Ethan played with his Legos until I called them down for breakfast through the speaker system in the estate.
Typically, as I cooked, I thought about my day ahead. I never expected to be in this role, which made me feel like I was more than a nanny as the days went on. From day one, I treated Caleb’s kids like they were my own. The crazy thing was, a huge part of me felt as if they were.
Trust me, I was fully aware of how insane that sounded, but it didn’t take away the emotions I instinctively had for them. I wanted to protect Ethan and Ariel any way I possibly could. Even if it meant going against their father if I had to. Caleb was still the same man he’d been for almost two months now.