by Davis, Alexa
With a rapid nod, Zack raced into my bedroom eagerly, making a warm happiness build in my chest. I quickly checked to see that Meghan is still soundly sleeping before I ran in to join him.
“Oh my God!” I burst out as I saw him sprawled across my bed completely and utterly naked. He had one trickle of sweat traveling down his chest, making it difficult for me to look at any other part of him. “What are you doing?”
“Did I get it wrong?” He play-acted as if he was embarrassed to be caught out. “I thought we came in here for some nudie time. Was I wrong?”
“Oh, so wrong,” I murmured as I climbed over him on the sheets. “You’ve made such a fool of yourself.”
Just as I was about to kiss Zack, he shocked me by flipping me over onto my back in one fell swoop. I collapsed hard into the bed, losing my breath in the process. As Zack slowly pulled the clothing that I’d only just put on back off again, I fell into a hazy lust with every brush of his skin against me. Everything he did to me felt incredible. Once more, I found myself overwhelmed by the sense that I was falling...
“So beautiful,” Zack groaned as he buried his face in my flesh. His mouth kissed, licked, and sucked all the way down from my stomach to my hips. My back arched, and I rolled my hips into him as his fingers edged their way closer and closer to my folds.
“Oh God,” I grunted as he massaged me, working his way over my slit, paying particular attention to my clit. Zack with his expert fingers would be the death of me, I was sure of it. His coarse skin turned into silk as it brushed me, causing my brain to buzz with lust.
I nearly died when he pulled those incredible fingers away from me. I would’ve done if a warm, wet sensation didn’t immediately replace it. Zack took long strokes with his tongue, his mouth circled me intimately, and soon I fisted the sheets behind me just to stop myself from buckling under the sensations he was giving me.
My breaths grew rapid and ragged, my heart thundered, the mini waves of bliss were starting to pool in my belly, and if I weren't careful, soon they’d have complete control of me. The intensity grew, threatening to rain down on me, but this wasn’t how I wanted it to happen. I wanted – I needed to have him inside me.
“Fuck me, Zack,” I whimpered. “I’m close; I want you to fuck me.”
Luckily, sensing that I wasn’t messing around, he whipped his mouth away from me, leaving me cold and alone while he rolled a condom down over his thick length. I bit down on my lip as my mouth watered, I bucked my hips towards him, so pathetically desperate for him that I just couldn’t wait.
As soon as Zack was done, I shot up into a sitting position and indicated for him to do the same. Once he had his legs slung over the edge of my bed, I climbed onto his lap, facing away from him, and slid down onto him.
When Zack followed my eye line, he could see the same view as me. Us two, in the full-length mirror, fucking like there was no tomorrow. I didn’t even look like myself; I appeared wild and free, maybe even a little feral as I bounced down on top of him…and it was hot as hell.
Zack kneaded my breast with one hand, thumbing my nipples until it drove me crazy, as he controlled the pace with his other hand on my hip. Once the pressure got too much for me, I gripped onto his thighs, and I fucked him hard and fast. Each thrust sent me to wilder. I could feel myself drawing ever closer; any minute now...
And then I buckled violently as the orgasm shattered my entire body. I shoved my fist into my mouth to stop myself from screaming too loudly, but that didn’t stop me from feeling it wholly. The burning hot bliss just kept on coming, and I became convinced that it wasn’t going to stop until I was a limp, pathetic mess on the floor – and I also didn’t want it to. It felt phenomenal, it was wonderful, everything was just damn perfect...
“Oh. My. God. That was amazing.” I laughed and panted in Zack’s arms for a little while afterward, just basking in the post-orgasmic glow. “Honestly, freaking amazing...”
Before he got a chance to answer, a small voice broke through the monitor, which meant Meghan was awake. I leaped up and threw my clothes on, switching from lover to mother in a heartbeat.
“Does this not put you off?” I asked Zack hurriedly as I changed. “It’s never-ending, I can promise you that much.”
“Hey.” He propped himself up on his elbow to smile at me. “If you can handle my secrets, then I can take on Megs. She’s an awesome kid. Couldn’t ask for better.”
Although most people would be happy about being rich, I understood why Zack wasn’t. It came at a cost and felt like a burden to him. Because of that, I didn’t argue that my baggage was much more challenging to take on than his, I simply kissed him quickly instead.
“I’ll just go and check that she’s okay. You stay right where you are. If she doesn’t need much, then I’ll be back in a minute, okay?”
“Yes, Ma’am, whatever you say.”
Honestly, talk about hitting the jackpot! As I ran from one room to the other, I couldn’t help thinking that Zack was all kinds of perfect, in a damaged packaging. He seemed like he wasn’t on the surface, but really he was. The money wasn’t even anything to do with that; it was nothing compared to the sort of person he was.
I was falling in love with him. For real.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Zack
Thursday
“Oh my God, you have no idea how hard it is to keep my hands off you,” I growled into Olivia’s ear. “Especially when you’re touching me like that.”
“Well you’re going to have to behave,” she replied tartly. “Because we’re supposed to be working on your leg here, and if anyone sees...”
“I know, but you look so foxy in your uniform.” I brushed her leg lightly, searching for a reaction more than anything else. “And, you get to touch me. It isn’t exactly fair, is it?”
“I’m touching you because I have to. It’s my job.” She cocked her head and gave me a look. “You’re going to have to stop distracting me if you want to get any better.”
I fell into silence and followed her commands for a while. As tempting as it was to wind her up, I didn’t want to get caught. The last thing I wanted was for her to have any trouble from Ms. Simms. Speaking of which...
“Did your boss ever mention anything about Lark? I haven’t seen him since the night of the party, so I’m not totally sure what happened to them. Plus, I was distracted by you.”
She smiled to herself at the memory of the party. “They were flirting a lot. Does Lark like older women? I mean, I know she’s only in her forties or whatever, but still... It’s pretty crazy, right?”
“Yeah, I guess.” I shrugged my shoulders. “Lark is Lark. He just... I don’t know, he does what he does, and he likes who he likes.”
“So, you think there might actually be something there?”
“I don’t know,” I told Olivia honestly. “Maybe. He’ll be back from his trip on Friday, so I’ll talk to him then. We’ve got plans to hang out, so that’ll be good.”
“He’s been gone a long time this time. You must miss him.”
“Yeah, I guess so.” I didn’t want to admit how much I missed Lark when he went away. “But at least I’ve got you to keep me company.”
As Olivia finished helping me stretch my leg and moved away from me, I scanned my eyes over her body. She really did look incredible in her work uniform; I was a lucky guy. I wasn’t ever going to take that for granted.
“What do you have planned for the rest of the day?” she asked me sweetly.
“Oh, Dad and I are meeting up in a bit. We’re going to interview some people to come and work for the charity with us.” It felt good to be able to discuss the charity now; Dad was right about making me talk to Olivia about it, it was silly not to. “Things are really progressing now. Dad’s been getting a load of stuff done in the office building, too, so it’ll be ready to start working in soon.”
“That sounds amazing. I can’t wait to see it.”
“I’ll take you there sometime, I promise.”
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We shared a look for a moment, one that was filled with promise. Of course, I still wished that I could lean across and kiss her, but it was nice to be able to have just that. We shared a lot with just our eyes, there was a whole bunch of understanding there, and it made me want to grin.
Olivia made my days brighter; she made everything more fun, she filled my days with color. I knew with an absolute certainty that I was falling in love with her. I couldn’t wait to tell her, but I needed to wait until the moment was right.
This was my first time fully falling in love – I hoped it’d be my last, too. If I was only going to get one shot at it, then I needed it to be perfect.
“Well, good luck today, and maybe I’ll see you tonight?”
“Definitely. I’ll see you later on when I can finally touch you!”
***
“So we’re agreed then?” I asked my dad in shock. “We’ve actually managed to agree on something?”
“It looks that way,” he laughed. “Out of all those people, we’ve actually picked three that we both like.” He looked at me with shining, happy eyes. “Feels good, doesn’t it?”
“Sure does. I can’t wait now. I think Javi will be really good at the marketing side of things, and Helen seems super organized.”
“She’s cute, too.” Dad gave me a curious look. He was broaching the subject that we’d been trying to avoid ever since his bow up the other day. “Or do you still have your girlfriend?”
“Dad, we don’t have to talk about that. I know you don’t agree with what I’m doing, and I really don’t want things ruined.”
“No, no, I apologized about that. I overreacted, and that was wrong of me. It’s none of my business what you do with your life.” He actually looked guilty as he spoke, which was a first. “I’m just interested. Are you still with the physiotherapist?”
“I am… And, while we’re on the subject I might as well tell you that she’s a mom. She’s got an adorable little girl named Meghan.”
“Oh.” To his credit, he didn’t say anything derogative. He didn’t even look like he was thinking it. “I see, and the father isn’t around?”
“No, he’s not. I don’t know much about it, but it’s someone from her hometown who hasn’t been in the picture from the beginning. She’s a lovely girl, as well. Really sweet, he’s missing out.”
“I’d honestly love to meet her,” Dad shocked me by saying. “She must be quite some girl if she’s captured your heart.”
“Yeah, sure, sounds good.” Maybe I should’ve jumped on that opportunity, but I was a little distracted. There was something I’d planned as a surprise for my dad and now was the time to tell him. I just couldn’t wait. “Dad, see that townhouse there?”
He followed where I was pointing and nodded. “Yeah, I see it. The one with the sold sign on?”
“Yep, that’s the one.” I sucked in a breath and smirked. “Well, I’m the one that brought it.”
“You are?” He sounded genuinely shocked. “But I thought you loved your apartment. I mean, you could do with somewhere a lot better…”
“No, Dad, I didn’t mean for me. I bought it for you. I figure now that we’re going to work at the office, it’ll be a pain for you to travel from upstate all the time.”
“Are you serious?” He looked delighted – this was exactly how I hoped he’d react.
“Well, it makes sense, doesn’t it? You need to be closer; I’m going to want you here…”
“It’ll be good for me, as well. I don’t want to lose the family home, but at the same time, it’s no good for me to be rattling around in a massive house by myself. There are too many reminders of your mother there. It’ll be great for me to have a fresh start.”
“You should have told me,” I replied guiltily. “I would’ve done something sooner. You know I’ve been sitting on this money for ages. I would’ve happily bought something for you.”
“To be honest, I wouldn’t have thought about moving until you just said it, but now we have this charity to run, I’ll have plenty of things to do. No time to feel lonely.”
“I’m so glad you’re happy, it’s going to be amazing.”
Dad was so excited to hear about his new home that he talked excitedly about it all the way to my apartment. It felt good to spend the money on such a good cause – now I knew that I needed to open my eyes to other things that needed to be done. There was so much good I could do with what I had left of the billions I’d won; now I just needed to decide what I wanted to do first.
“Come up,” I said once we got outside the building. “We should go out for dinner tonight, celebrate.”
“Yeah? Alright, that sounds nice.”
I pushed the button on the elevator, and we whizzed up to my floor. As the doors opened, I was stunned to see Olivia standing outside her door, struggling with bags in her hands and trying to slide her keys into her apartment door.
I had to tell Dad if I didn’t want this to be awkward.
“Dad, that’s Olivia,” I hissed quietly. “That’s the girl I’ve been telling you about.”
As he spotted Meghan next to her, his eyes widened in realization. “Oh, this is the one.”
“Erm, yeah, sure.” The one. She seemed to be the one, but I didn’t want to tell Dad that without telling Olivia. She had to be the first to know. “Just…be cool.” I stepped out of the elevator and called out to her. “Olivia, you okay? Do you need a hand there?”
“Oh yes, thank you.” She bundled some things over into my arms. “Thanks, Zack.”
“Erm, Olivia, my dad’s here.” I felt a bit guilty as I dumped that on her. “I suppose this is as good a time as any to introduce you.”
“Oh right, sure.” She turned around and smoothed down her hair. “Hi, Mr. Taylor, it’s good to meet you.”
She extended out her hand and Dad took it. They smiled at one another, but I still felt nervous. There were two very important people in my life, and I desperately wanted them to get along.
“And, I’m Meghan!” Ooh, I’d almost forgotten that she was there . I was so panicked about how he’d take Olivia, that I didn’t consider how he’d feel about her daughter. “I’m three.”
“Oh, you still sound a bit sick, sweetie,” I cooed. “Are you okay?”
“I’m still a superhero,” she insisted. “I’ll be better soon.”
“Are you not well?” All of a sudden, my dad turned into a loving teddy bear. He even crouched down to get to Meghan’s level. “Have you been sick?”
She nodded. “I was very sick, but I’ll get better.”
“Oh, and I was just going to ask if you wanted to come out to dinner.” That shocked me – he really was trying. He’d certainly done a big turnaround from the man who was dead against anything happening with Olivia and me. “But if you’re sick, we might have to do it another day.”
“That would be lovely,” Olivia said gratefully. “Sorry, we can’t do it tonight. Any other time, though.”
“Well, Dad has just decided that he’s moving to the city, so we’ll have plenty of time to do it!”
“Oh wow, that’s great news. We’ll definitely be able to see you more often then…if you’re not too busy with the charity.”
“You heard about that, huh?” Dad gave me a knowing look. He seemed proud that I’d finally been honest with her. “It should be a lot of fun. Hard work, but fun, too.”
“Well, enjoy your meal, and we’ll see each other soon.”
Just before Olivia walked into her home, she kissed me on the cheek for my dad and Meghan to see. It wasn’t a huge gesture, but it felt huge to me right at that moment. It solidified what we had, made it a little public and a lot more real.
“She seems nice,” Dad idly commented when she’d gone. “I can see why you like her. She’s lovely, and the girl. Her daughter is such a sweetheart. Shame she’s sick. I’d like to get to know her better.”
His approval meant more to me than I cared to admit, it just highlighted th
at Olivia was the one for me. I had her; now I just needed to keep her.
Chapter Thirty
Olivia
Friday
“No, Zack, you cannot come to see me,” I insisted firmly down the phone. “We cannot have this crap spreading around anymore. If you come here, you’ll get it again, and it’ll just go round and round in circles.
“I’m so sorry you got the flu, as well,” he replied guiltily. “I should come and look after you; you cared for me.”
“I know, and that’s why I’m in this mess. Drea’s here with Meghan, anyway, so there’s no need. I appreciate it, but all I want to do is sleep it off.”
“Yeah, alright then.” I could tell that he was pouting, but I had no time or effort to deal with that. My eyes were already flickering off to sleep. “Give me a call when you’re feeling better, okay?”
“Sure.” It felt like it’d be never. Even though I’d seen Zack and Meghan both come out of it in about twenty-four hours, it didn’t feel like anything was going to strip this horrible virus away from me. I felt like it was all of me. “And have fun with Lark tonight, find out all the gossip.”
“I will,” he laughed. “And you get better.”
“Speak to you soon, okay?”
Once I hung up the phone, I collapsed back onto the pillow and lay there is a pool of my own sweat. I hated this. I needed to get some rest, and hopefully, by the time I woke up, I’d feel so much better – especially as I was supposed to be home in Pennsylvania this weekend for Sunday dinner in honor of my dad’s birthday. That was a tradition I really didn’t want to break on my first year in New York…
***
“Are you better now, Mommy?” Meghan asked me with a bright smile the following morning. I did, a little. I still felt like hell, but at least the worst of it had passed. We needed to get home anyway, and nothing was going to stop me. “Does that mean we’re still going to Grandma and Grandpa’s house?”
“Sure does, kiddo,” I told her with a smile. My voice was croaky but filled with determination. “Get yourself ready, and we’ll get on the road. We might as well get there sooner rather than later.”
