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“I’m all ears.”

“Over on your back then.”

I did as she wanted and watched as she straddled my hips. She sighed and slowly eased herself down onto my cock, taking all of me into her. It was something so commonplace but now felt incredible, like I’d never had a woman ride me before.

“This feels so good,” she said, leaning down to kiss me a moment later.

I wanted this to be the best time she’d ever had in this sexual position. No, it wasn’t a fantasy, but it made her happy, so I wanted her to have this and anything else I could give her.

While she rolled her hips and moaned with every time my cock filled her, I cupped her breasts and adored their full size. I’d forgotten how much of a boob man I was. When I pinched those deep pink nipples to hardened peaks, she kissed me, sighing against my lips.

“I love it when a man plays with my nipples,” she said in a needy voice. “It’s like it’s a straight line between them and my pussy.”

So I pinched them harder and her cunt contracted around my cock. Maybe she was onto something there.

“Do you like anything in particular?” she asked as she lifted herself off me only to slide down my shaft again.

I lowered my head and sucked one of those pretty tits between my lips as I held her ass to keep my cock inside her. “This.”

All of it.

But I didn’t say that. Getting burned by a woman taught a man not to let anyone know what he really felt. Tia made me want to, though.

Just not yet.

My teeth gently bit into her tender skin, and that was all it took to kick her into overdrive. She rode me like a wild woman, like a woman on a mission to come. She moaned against my neck, and then a minute later, she came hard on my cock, her hands grasping at my shoulders so she could keep her balance.

When I came a few seconds later, it was like I’d finally found the person I was meant to be with. After a while, she stilled against my chest, and I wrapped my arms around her to keep her next to me.

I wanted her to stay with me forever. I knew my niece wouldn’t need a nanny next year, but by then, I wanted Tia to be more than an employee.

But I didn’t know how I’d tell her that.

* * *

Still in thehaze of my time with Tia hours earlier, I made my way to my office and realized I didn’t want to work today. I wanted to find the woman who had turned my life upside down and keep her in bed with me for another day.

She’d protest, of course, since there would be no one to take care of Grace, but even that didn’t bother me. Tia truly cared about my niece, and for that, I couldn’t get angry with her. After all the little girl had been through, including dealing with me when she first arrived here, she deserved to believe she had someone like Tia in her corner.

The sound of my cell broke into my happy daydream, and I answered it still smiling. “Hello?”

“Mr. Allen, this is Sadie Sanderson, the woman from child services. How are you today?” a squeaky voice asked.

My mind quickly flashed an image of Miss Sanderson. Short with spikey white hair and big dangly earrings that looked like at any moment they might tear through the holes in her ears, she made quite an impression on me that day she brought Grace out to the house for the first time.

“What can I do for you today?” I asked.

She hesitated for a moment and then in an uncomfortable voice said, “Well, there have been some developments in your niece’s case that have changed the situation somewhat.”

I’d heard people use a lot of words to say next to nothing before in my life, and never had it been a sign of anything good. What could have changed in Grace’s case? My sister hadn’t been released from prison, so did we have some long-forgotten sibling neither one of us knew about who suddenly had an interest in being his or her niece’s guardian?

Then a thought hit me. Had someone called the authorities and reported me for how I’d treated Grace? Tia had threatened to do it, but she wouldn’t have. She’d seen the way I changed since she arrived here.

But if not her, then who? None of my staff would do that.

“What exactly has changed, Mrs. Sanderson?”

“Mr. Allen, Grace’s father has applied to take his daughter with him.”


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