Chapter 5—Jake
What the fuck! I ran to grab a towel and some clothes for her, hitting the heat on the thermostat as I passed it. I couldn’t believe that she’d been standing out there waiting in the rain. For how long? Why? Was she waiting to see me or was she locked out? I should be calling the police and report her mother, but all I wanted to do was make sure she was warm and safe. Seeing her cold and wet pissed me off. She shouldn’t be suffering like that, even if I didn’t like her mother.
I got back downstairs, and she was standing near the vent in the kitchen. She was looking around the room but turned toward me when she heard me coming. Without thinking, I dropped to my knees, not caring that I knelt in a puddle, and undid her shoes. After taking them off and setting the worn-out sneakers aside, I started to dry her feet.
“Mr. Sloane?”
I looked up at her, and all I could see was a set of green eyes and some really big tits. Fuck, I was still hard as hell.
“You don’t have to do that.” She stepped back and slipped on the puddle, falling to the floor. Within seconds, she was in a ball of tears.
“Shit, are you hurt?” If I wasn’t going to get fucked for sexual harassment, I was going to get sued for a fall.
“No. I’m sorry. It’s just been a lousy day. One thing after another,” she sobbed, trying to wipe her eyes.
Seeing her like that gutted me. I didn’t want to see her cry—ever. I was in deeper than I thought I could be, and drowning every second she was in my life. Part of me liked that idea that she’d come to me for help. “Is that why you stopped by my house?”
She huffed, glaring at me. “You dragged me in here.”
“Well, you were standing outside my place.” If she hadn’t been there waiting for me, what the fuck was she doing there?
“Actually, I was standing outside mine,” she replied.
That was when it hit me—they were the family I’d heard about from my nosy neighbor across the street. Trailer-trash woman who had sucked her way into the nice house and her daughter.
“My mom didn’t answer, and my keys disappeared along with my cell phone, so I couldn’t even call her to find out where she is.”
“I’m sorry, Kaci.” I was pissed. Some of the students had been known to steal stuff from new students. The stuff would be found somewhere on the football field or in the swimming pool. Fucking little shits. Those rotten kids made me want to give it all up. “I’ll get you a new phone tomorrow, and the keys… well, I can call a locksmith in the morning if your mother’s not back by then.”
“Thanks, Mr. Sloane—”
“Jake, Kaci.” I knew what she was going to tell me, but I was going to get it for her anyway. I wanted her to say my name. Maybe if she said it normally, I wouldn’t envision her saying it while I fantasized about fucking her.
“Jake, it’s not necessary.”
Nope, that didn’t help. Hearing my name on her lips only made my dick stiffer. “Yes, it is. You’re not the first student this has happened to, but usually it isn’t during a rain storm.”
“The rain didn’t start until I was a block away.”
“Tell me you weren’t outside that whole time.”
“I was.”
I glared at her. “I have a damn porch. Are you trying to get pneumonia?”
“I didn’t want to intrude. It would be really weird if people saw me on your stoop.”
“Like it’s not weird standing outside in the rain under a tree?”
She looked down, clearly embarrassed. “I’m sorry. What do you want me to say?”
“That if you need me, you will tell me.”
“Okay.”
“Come on,” I stood, holding out my hand. “I got you a towel and some clothes. I’ll show you to the bathroom. Take a bath and warm up. I’ll dry your clothes once you’re done.”
“That’s too much.”
“No, it’s not. Did you hear me tell you to go upstairs and take a bath?”
She didn’t argue with me again. I was glad that she didn’t, but I would have carried her up there. After showing her to the bathroom on the second floor, I left her because there was no way I could listen to her shower. My cock was stiff and I wanted inside her, so I needed to create some distance. I stepped out on to the porch; I kept looking for that crappy old van, but it wasn’t there. There were no lights on in the house. Shit. I was stuck with the student I wanted to fuck my kids into. I growled as I heard her coming down the stairs.
I couldn’t help it, so I looked. She was walking down with my boxers snug against her round ass. My boxers were snug for me too. I was sure she could see if she looked, but I gave up hiding it. With every step she took, her breasts bounced. I shouldn’t have picked a white V-neck. Her nipples were visible, clear as day. They were dark, and I wanted to taste how sweet those berries were. I was done for. I had to resist, but I didn’t know how long I could. Her body was calling me.
“Feeling better?”
“Yes, thank you so much,” she said with a smile. “Is she back yet?”
“No. I’m not trying to rush you out, but if anyone knew you were here… well, they’d think we were in here fucking.”
She blushed as soon as I said it but didn’t get offended. “Don’t worry. I won’t tell anyone I was here, and hopefully, my mom will be back soon. Then I’ll be out of your hair.”
“The damage is already done if that nosy neighbor across the street saw you.”
“I know,” she said, covering her mouth.
“Don’t do that. It’s fine. I’m not worried. I should be, but I’m not.”
“Can I sit? I’ve been standing a long time.”
“Oh shit, I’m sorry. Yes, of course, please take a seat.”
She sat on my sofa when all I could think of was having her sit on my lap.
“Do you want something to eat?” I asked.
“No, I’m fine.”
“When was the last time you ate?” I had a feeling she hadn’t stopped to get a bite all day, and she’d been standing out in the pouring rain for hours. She really needed some soup.
“I… had lunch during third period.”
“You’re eating. Come into the kitchen. I’ll make you something.” We walked into the kitchen, and I went into my fridge to bust out some lunch meat. “You’ve got a choice, sweetheart: turkey, ham, salami, or all of them.”
“Ham is fine. Really, I’m sure my mom will be home soon.”
I shot her a look. “Stop trying to escape. After you eat, we’ll check again.”
“Okay.” She sat at the table. “Your home is spotless. Do you clean all the time?”
“I’m the only one who lives here. I don’t make that much of a mess. Besides, I was in the marines for six years.”
“The marines? That explains all the muscles.” She covered her mouth again.
This time, I pulled her hand away. “Relax. I like to work out. Do you want some lettuce and tomato on this?”
“Sure.”
“Sorry, I don’t have a lot of choices. I can’t cook worth a lick, and well, you need to eat now instead of in an hour when food comes.” I set the plate in front of her.
“Aren’t you going to eat?”
“No, I went out to dinner tonight.”
“Oh, dinner with your girlfriend? I hope she doesn’t get mad that I’m here.” She took a bite of the sandwich.
“I don’t have one. I was having dinner with my family.”
“You don’t sound happy about that. Did you and her have a bad breakup?”
“I haven’t had a girlfriend in years. No, my parents just work my nerves.”
“Tell me about it. But trust me, I’d trade my mom for yours any day.”
“I can’t blame you on that,” I said. “So other than the jackasses at school, how was your day?”
“It was okay. My English teacher is really hot.”
“What?” I growled.
“I’m kidding. I have Masters. He’s, like,
sixty-five already.”
“Good, because I’d hate to have to kick his old ass.”
“Why, you like to be the object of all school girl crushes?” she asked.
“No, but well… let me see if your mom is back.”
I walked away before I could tell her that if I heard her call another man hot, I’d lose my shit. Dammit, I didn’t know what I was going to do with Kaci. Not thinking about her pussy all over my boxers was getting too hard. Her juices were coating the inside liner. Fuck, I wasn’t going to wash those bad boys.
“She’s not back yet,” I said when I returned to the kitchen. “Do you think I should leave a note on the door to let her know you’re here?”
“No, that’s okay. She probably won’t come looking for me anyway.”
“Do you usually stay out without her knowing?”
“No, but she doesn’t even look for me when she gets home. She’ll think I’m sleeping. I can try again once my clothes are dry.”
I tapped the counter. “You can stay the night. There’s no reason for you to leave until you can get inside, but you shouldn’t have to stay up all night. I have a guest bedroom down the hall. It hasn’t been used for a while, so I’ll stay there and you can stay in my room.”
She blushed again. Did she have to do that? I was hard already, and although I knew it was a bad idea to let her sleep in my bed, I didn’t want her in the other room. That was reserved for any of my military buddies who would visit. I didn’t want her using the same bed as any of those men. The thought of them sharing a bed through time wasn’t cool. Something about her turned me into a territorial beast.
“Don’t blush at me like that. This night is going to be the hardest of my life as it is,” I said.
“I’m sorry, I can’t help it.”
“I’m not mad—I’m fucking attracted to you and that shit’s wrong. So I’ll show you to my room, and you can get some sleep, then tomorrow you can go home.”
Chapter 6—Kaci
He was so flustered. It would have been funny if I wasn’t feeling the exact same way. I was so horny for him that I wanted to jump into his arms. Jake had admitted he was attracted to me. It was like my fantasy except he wouldn’t touch me. I knew it was wrong, but I wanted him. Could I get him to want me enough to break all the rules? I was old enough after all.
I stopped myself right there. Ruining his career wasn’t worth my desire for him. He would eventually get tired of me, just like all my mother’s boyfriends got tired of her, but for me, it would be forever. Before he’d spoken to me for the first time, I thought my feelings were pure lust, but things changed when he said my name. It was as if I couldn’t exist without him. But I’d try. What was that stupid phrase, “If you love someone, let them go”?
I followed him to the bedroom, and I knew that if he even bumped me, I would melt. Maybe it would bother him too because he gave me a wide berth.
“This is my room. The bed is comfy,” he said shyly.
“I really don’t like putting you out,” I said, feeling guilty for kicking him out of his own bed.
“Listen, I can’t touch you, and I can’t let you sleep anywhere else, so I’ll be in the other room,” he stated.
“I feel like a burden.”
“Honey, you’re only a burden until that last day of school,” he said. “Then I won’t give a shit what anyone says if you come over.”
“You can’t talk like that to me.” It was a serious turn-on. His jaw ticked, and I wanted to climb up his large frame and lick it.
“I can, but I shouldn’t.” He got closer, invading my space, and it took all I could not to touch him, but I managed to keep my hands to myself. “Good night, Mr. Sloane.”
“Good night, Ms. Sterling.” He turned around, walked out of the room, and went down the hall to the right.
After he left me alone, I took in the entire room. It was masculine with a massive bed and TV. Being here felt wonderful. He had no idea how obsessed I’d become over the past few days. I wanted to breathe him in every time I caught a glimpse of him, so I collapsed on the bed and inhaled his scent on his sheets.
I moaned and rolled around, grinding my hips into the bed. My pussy throbbed, so close to coming. I knew that if I didn’t take care of it, I’d ruin everything and climb into bed with him. I parted my thighs and slipped my hand under his boxers. Touching myself, I thought about what it would feel like to have his hands all over me. Would he run his tongue down my body? I moaned, picturing his head between my thighs. The wicked thoughts of him eating me like he was hungry sent me over the edge. I screamed into his pillow and rolled over onto my belly. Damn him.
Chapter 7—Jake
It had taken all my willpower to walk away, especially when she gave me that look. She wanted me, but it was probably just the thrill of the forbidden that got to her.
I walked to the spare bedroom. I must have paced the hall six times before I entered the bedroom. It was pretty plain, except for the sixty-inch television mounted on the wall. I took off my clothes and climbed into bed with a very stiff cock pointing straight up. I knew there was no way in hell it was going to go away on its own, so I took myself in hand. With beads of cum already dribbling down my shaft, I stroked slow and hard. Closing my eyes and tossing my head against the pillows, I envisioned Kaci straddling my cock, bouncing up and down. Her big breasts hypnotized me.
"Feed me," I grunted.
She lowered her tits to my mouth. With a growl, I latched onto her nipple, sucking it deep into my mouth. She cried out, and I shouted her name, coming all over my hand and stomach. Shame wasn't there as it should have been, and that somehow bothered me. Could I manage to keep my hands off her for the next two months? Hell, for the next few hours?
I managed to pass out, completely bare-assed and dreaming of her.
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In the morning, I slipped on my clothes from last night. I didn’t have anything to wear in the spare bedroom, so I went into my room, forgetting the temptation lying in my bed. The moment I stepped into my bedroom, I should have run out, but my eyes caught sight of her sleeping form. Kaci lay sprawled out on the bed, one leg bent and the other straight, leaving her covered pussy on display. I licked my lips then closed my damn eyes to get a grip. When I opened them, she was still lying there looking delicious. In the night, her shirt had slid up, revealing her midriff. I saw her flat tummy and immediately thought about rounding it out. Fuck, I was a man possessed. She would be mine one day.
She moaned in her sleep before rolling over onto her belly, trying to fucking kill me. Her ass was round and her thighs thick. My boxers were snug on her body. Kaci’s curves weren’t natural; no one could be that sexy. I involuntarily let out a low growl. Thankfully she didn’t move, but I did. Going quietly through my dressers and closet, I grabbed my things then ran back to the other room.
Once I closed the door, I took a deep breath. She was too much of a turn-on to ignore. I had to get her back home before we went too far.
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We were in the kitchen having coffee. “So if you want to see me half dressed, next time you should be a little quieter.”
I almost spit it all over myself. Fuck. She knew I was in there. “I wasn’t trying to see you in bed. That’s my bedroom, and I needed to get dressed.”
“Then why were you staring?”
“Drop it, Kaci. We can’t. I know that you want it, but that’s only because it’s forbidden.”
“No, it’s not, but whatever. I’ve got to go. Thanks for helping me out. See you Monday, Mr. Sloane.”
“Bye,” I said, letting her walk out the front door.
There was no point in keeping her there unless I planned to give up everything I’d worked for. I stood at the closed door, just thinking. She was gone. I should be relieved, but all I felt was pain. I needed to make sure she got into her house safely. Then I’d leave her alone.
Once I stepped outside, I saw something that was going to get a motherfucker killed. Every
thing Kaci and her mom owned was strewn about by some of their landlord’s workers, and Curran had his hands on Kaci’s arm in a very suggestive way. I was down the porch and between them so fast I didn’t catch anything he said to her.
“Back off, Curran,” I growled, shielding Kaci behind me. “Why the fuck are their things out on the lawn?”
“They didn’t pay up, so they’re out.”
“Where’s my mother?” Kaci asked. Her mother’s van wasn’t there.
“That whore’s in lockup—soliciting a cop. You know I can’t let you stay. Unless, lovely, you’d like to take your mother’s place in my bed.”
“You say that shit again, and I’ll knock you the fuck out,” I informed him with deadly intent.
“What the hell do you care? You’re a fucking fruit,” he said, straightening the cuff on his suit.
“You think I’m gay?” I asked almost as a laugh. I’d been fighting the urge to fuck my kid into my teenage neighbor and student.
“Everyone does. You never have women around. The only people who ever come over are the brawny men who spend the night.”
I looked at the fat asshole and sneered. “I’m not gay.”
He just laughed as if I was some sort of pussy. Not many knew I had been a Marine, and I wouldn’t justify my life to a man like him.
“Whatever. You can lie to me. I don’t care. My business is with her,” Curran said. “So what’s it going to be, Kaci? Wanna keep the place and drop to your knees?”
Before Kaci could respond, I coldcocked Curran, knocking him onto his ass.
I looked around at the men. “Pack that shit up. I’m calling a storage place. Now.”
I grabbed Kaci’s hand and dragged her back into my house. I sat her on the sofa while I paced, calling a storage company. By the time I had hung up with them, I’d managed to arrange for them to come by in the next half hour and pack up Kaci’s belongings for me. The thought of anyone else touching the clothes that hugged her body pissed me off.
I waved for her. “Come on. Let’s get your clothes before I kill someone for putting their hands on your things.”
We went outside, and the men were still emptying the apartment.
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