Mr. Perfect O: A Single Dad Romance

by Amy Brent

  We finished our visit and moved on to New York, where the size of the city caught me off guard. Everything was bigger, and there were so many people on the streets. It was much more fast paced than Los Angeles as a home and business, but I was the assistant to Daniel, and I loved working with him. He’d guessed about Brett, and I from our first meeting and the ring on my left hand was no surprise to him or the staff. Better yet, neither did anybody else because that’s how it was in New York. The company was too busy making millions, and Brett loved working from home as he watched all the locations.

  We went out a lot here. There was always something open for dinner, maybe a play to see but I loved it all. We decided to get married in the Spring in The Hamptons on the beach with just some family and friends around. It was intimate and beautiful with the sun setting as we kissed for the first time as husband and wife, keeping it quiet that I was three months pregnant with our son at the time. There was a big dinner and reception outside afterward where we danced and chatted with the guests, and I was over the moon. I was so happy, and I felt complete in my life now.

  Epilogue

  Ten years later, I replaced my manager when he retired. Our son Nathan was now nine and his twin sisters Olivia and Avery five and Brett worked from home and cared for them. We were more in love than ever, traveling to see Cole and their family of four kids as much as possible. It wasn’t necessary to fly to California to see Mom since she was in New York as well, making herself known in the art world.

  We still cherished our time together at night when the kids were sleeping, and it was blissfully quiet. We’d make love for hours on those nights, just being a little quieter than before. The girls were grumpy if they didn’t sleep enough. Brett made sure to go away with just me at least once a year as well, somewhere where we could revisit the past.

  I never knew that my life would turn out this way, but I wouldn’t change a thing. I had everything I wanted and needed, feeling the love in my life every day.

  The End

  TWO HUGE

  Chapter 1

  The elevator ride was a long one. More than a few times she wanted to hit the button that would take her back down to the lobby, but she didn’t, she was too excited about the meeting that she was about to go into. Whatever he saw in her it didn’t matter, he was attractive and his invitation to the party had come as a surprise in the first place. The doors opened and with a deep breath, she made it the next three steps to the door of the room. As she was about to knock someone opened the door. He was gorgeous, tall and lean and only wearing his boxer briefs, and obviously intoxicated. He pulled her to him quickly and rammed his tongue in her mouth before pulling her into the room, leaving her speechless. As he thrust her into the room, she stood in shock, unclear what she was doing there after all. There must have been 20 people in various stages of undress, some completely naked. On one couch were a couple obviously having sex and then she saw him. The man was in the kitchen with some woman sitting at the bar in front of him. She was naked and he was kissing her. He saw her arrival and made his way over to say hello. He was naked. Not just a little, but completely. He hugged her to him and kissed her lightly on the cheek. He took her hand and tried to pull her into the room. He noticed the look on my face and walked me to the corner of the room instead.

  “Hey, you ok? You are far too dressed baby.” he asked me.

  “I am afraid I wasn’t sure what kind of party you were talking about that’s all.”

  He chuckled loudly as he waved the woman he had just kissed over to join them. She was beautiful, her massive breasts jutting out of the tight shirt she wore.

  “Give her a kiss Lacey.”

  The woman smiled and moved her hands over Lila’s shirt, pulling her tits out and putting the nipple up to her painted mouth, sucking hard on them until she felt my knees tremble slightly…

  Lila woke up with a start, knowing she was dreaming once more. It was something that had started recently, the dreams ranging from sex with a stranger to sex with a group. It was always a surprise when she fell asleep at night, never knowing anything aside from the fact that she would be wet in her most sensitive areas when she woke, with no release in sight. Glancing up, she noticed the rain pouring down on the window outside of her apartment and she sighed.

  It wasn’t about the rain that bothered her so much. Lila was more than happy with the rain. It suited her mood if she were being honest. The week had been one of her longest, first losing her job and then today… She sighed just thinking about it.

  She had been one of the lucky ones, at least she thought so. Standing at 5’5 she was one the shorter side, but it did nothing to help with all the curves that came with her. She had long black hair, big blue eyes and her skin was soft and white. Jack, her ex, would often tell her she was like a fluffy pillow when he would lay his head down on her at night when they would go to bed.

  Her curves weren’t a problem, not really. Being a big girl certainly had its perks. Two of which sat on her chest. At a size 44E she had massive breasts, something Jack had also loved. It was as far as she let it go when they were together. He would spend hours playing with them, rubbing his fingers over the fat puffy nipples until they were rock hard and standing tall. He loved that she reacted to him like that.

  What he didn’t love was waiting, and she had made him anyway. Some part of her felt responsible, at least a little. They had been together a year, and he had shown some genuine interest in her for a long time. He, like all of her boyfriends in the past, had also been a big person, it was a place she was comfortable. The idea of being with someone smaller than her simply too intimidated to think about, and she had always avoided it.

  He’d said all of the right things, had gone as far as to be there for her through more than a few setbacks over the last year. He said he understood that she was a virgin and wouldn’t push, but when she’d come home and found some skinny girl in their bed, grinding down on him like there was no tomorrow, she knew he wasn’t going to wait any longer.

  Some part of her knew wanted to yell or scream. The other part of her, the part that took over, simply waited and watched until finally one of them realized she was standing in the doorway. They both had the decency to look guilty. Something that hurts even more. Some tiny part of her brain wanted the girl to have been clueless about her existence, but the red faced inability to meet her eyes gave way to the truth, she was just some nasty homewrecker.

  They scurried, both of them. Part of her was surprised at his choice in women. Skinny and tall with no breasts at all, unless you count nipples only as breasts. She was the total and complete opposite of who Lila was. As the skinny one grabbed her things to run out of the apartment Lila, folded her arms and simply waited. Somehow she had expected him to panic or look a little more distraught than he actually did. Instead, he grabbed a blanket and pulled it up with him and walked towards her, a sad look on his face.

  “We are done Lila; I just need more.” He shrugged with slight indifference.

  “Apparently Jack.” I still held my ground, waiting for him to say or do anything else. Instead. He headed for the front door.

  “I’ll come get my stuff later.”

  She waited a good long while, long enough to make sure there was no chance of him coming back up, or walking back in before she let herself lock the door and cry. She had loved him, given him everything she had, but not her virginity and it just hadn’t been enough for him. She was starting to think holding on to it wasn’t worth it after all, but then how would she know what an ass he really was?

  Time went slowly as she helped pack his things, tossing them methodically out into the stairwell for him to pick up eventually. She called a girlfriend to come over and together they changed the locks on the doors, apparently something that is a standard course of action. The days that followed only made things seem even more bleak. She applied for every Administrative Assistant position she could find, but nothing seemed to be working out right for h
er. That being said, at some point Jack had come to get his things without saying a word and he slipped out of her life for good.

  Friday came, and with it came opportunity. As she started out her day, her phone came to life and on it was an operator asking her to come in for an interview. Excited that something was finally going right, she got up early, squeezing into her best interview outfit and set off for the address she had been given.

  The building was tall and full, but the storefront was quaint and appealing to the eye, and customers on the street. As she pulled the doors open to the storefront, she had to wonder if she would fit in here at all.

  As she moved into the darker interior she was struck with the enormity of the actual storefront and everything they had inside. The best way to describe it was a high scale jewelry store, with every imaginable diamond and stone anyone could ever want. Moving around the counter, she smoothed down the front of her dress once more, thinking of how she looked, and how badly she needed this job.

  “You must be Miss Winston.” He came around the corner, and she felt her eyes drawn to him immediately.

  There was something dark about him, mysterious, almost that made her feel like she was being drawn into him. He was at least 6 ft tall and his black hair was short. His half smile was full of charm and life as he held out his hand for her to shake. She did so, swallowing hard.

  “Yes, please Lila.” She did her best to seem relaxed but just the contact form his hand was like someone had burned her. He paused a moment, looking at her strangely before he spoke again.

  “I am Derek, I am the CFO of the company, I do all of the hiring and processing, and handle the money matters. Although to be honest, there are only a handful of us, I like to keep people close to me.”

  She would have sworn there was some hidden meaning to his words, and she swallowed hard once more.

  He went on. “My brother is Blake, but he is out of town until this weekend. He is the CEO, and knows far more about running the business side of things. So tell me about you lovely Lila.”

  She felt his eyes on her, boring into her skin and she was suddenly hot all over. “I have many years’ experience, though not in fine jewels like you have here.”

  “Do you like pretty things Lila?” He was staring at her once more.

  “Of course, I am a girl after all.” She smiled slightly.

  “You are not a girl, Lila; you are a woman. Never forget the difference.”

  It was almost a command, and she agreed quickly, not wanting to upset him in anything. It was amazing how much she felt around him, a heightened sense of awareness or something. He stood and waved her to follow him, which she did. He gestured to the diamonds in the case below them.

  “See that one there?” He pointed to the largest one in the case. She nodded.

  “There is a smoothness to it, something that sets it apart from the others. Like skin, under a person’s fingertips.”

  Once more she felt herself blush at his words, this was very unfamiliar territory for her after all.

  He turned once more to walk towards the front door. “When can you start? I will need you to meet my brother on Saturday if you can.”

  She smiled. “I can come anytime Saturday.” She watched as he chuckled at her words.

  “There is so many things I want to say to you right now lovely Lila.” He smiled. “Come… come at 10 that should be about right.”

  She smiled up at him once more, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. She watched his face harden immediately.

  “Be careful now Lila, he touched her chin with his thumb and turned to go back inside, locking the door as she left.

  Chapter Two

  The entire interaction struck her as odd, though she had never been more excited in her life. With the horrible week she’d had, just flirting with a handsome stranger was a nice treat. Something about him, made her feel like he was really up for more than just flirting, but she also knew there was no possible way a man like that would be interested in her. The only thing she knew for certain was that she had wasted far too many years, holding on to her virginity for mister right.

  Saturday came and she found herself back in front of the store, this time during business hours she it was easier to go inside where she met a nice older woman running the store, showing and selling items out of the massive cases. She only took a moment when she saw him standing in the corner of the room.

  He smiled as he waved her over to him, and she did as he asked as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Smiling down on her, she felt his hand on the small of her back as she was led to a staircase leading to the apartments upstairs.

  “Blake is upstairs making a mess in the kitchen, as usual. He is eager to meet you.” He let his gaze linger on her for a long moment.

  He pushed open the main doors and she came face to face with a mountain of a man who was doing exactly as he predicted, making a mess. He turned to face her and she felt her stomach drop once more. He was sculpted perfectly, and just as gorgeous as his brother, though his hair was lighter, and longer. He also had a full goatee on his face, making him appear rougher around the edges.

  He gave her a once over and then glanced over at his brother who arched an eyebrow in return. He smiled widely at her.

  “You must be Lila? My brother did not tell me what a beautiful woman you were, if you don’t mind me saying?” He smiled widely at her, his dimpled cheeks making him even more attractive.

  “You are both very sweet to have such kind words to say.” She felt her body react to him, just as strongly as she had his brother the day before.

  “We have similar tastes in women.” He said it simply and the two of them smiled at each other before he gestured for her to take a seat.

  The interview was a simple one, no real questions came out of it aside from what she liked to do in her spare time and her favorite foods. He pushed a stack of paperwork over to her to sign and she did so, glancing at each one before doing so. They ordered dinner and champagne, much to her surprise.

  “What exactly would my duties be?”

  As they went over the administrative part of the job, she felt her body relax. She knew it was the champagne. It was not something she usually enjoyed, so even a slight amount could impair her for hours.

  “Of course we discuss everything, and share everything so please understand that. There is nothing I don’t tell Blake and vice versa.”

  She nodded in understanding.

  “In fact, there isn’t much we don’t share, is their little brother?” Blake smiled over at his brother who simply smiled taking another sip of his drink.

  She gulped, blinking innocently as they both watched her as she sat there. Deep down, she should have been concerned, but there was a bigger part of her that was excited, mainly about all of the hidden meanings behind every word they spoke.

  “You ok over there Lila, you look tense.” Blake moved to stand behind her, rubbing her shoulders slowly and carefully. She leaned back into his hands, the feel of the strength there was intoxicating.

  “I’m good, very good.” She had a suspicion these tow wanted to do far more than just be her new bosses and her suspicions were proven when Derek was there before her finally. He was staring at her intently as she slipped her pink tongue out to lick her lips, watching his face harden once more. His mouth was hot as his lips found hers in a searing kiss. She could barely breath as he nipped and sucked on her bottom lip. His tongue slipping into her mouth, swirling wildly with hers.

  “She no longer cared about her virginity, or anything else. She wanted to live for once and for all, finally! She wanted this, wanted to feel and finally put an end to the ache she felt deep down. She felt Blake’s hands come around under her shirt, pulling it up and off, tossing it on the floor, his mouth was kissing her neck, biting her gently as Derek’s fingers rid her of her bra, unleashing her massive breasts in his mouth and hands.

  She felt a sense of embarrassment as he looked at her
, just taking in her appearance. She moved to cover up but he grabbed her hands holding them down by her side. She couldn’t move as he held her. He moved behind her trading places with Blake, who now had free access to her breasts as Derek held her hands down, gently but firmly.

  She felt the hard bristles on her pale skin as his mouth covered first one and then another nipple teasing it into a hard aching peaks. She whimpered as she tried to move, but Derek held her fast and tight. He whispered in her ear.

  “Just feel him, we won’t hurt you, we only want to please you.” She relaxed slightly as he kissed her, the feel of his mouth on her combined with the flicking of Blake’s tongue on her nipples caused her to moan. She felt Derek move, then, pulling her with him to the bed in one of the rooms. Blake was behind her holding one of her hands gently.

  “Wait, there is something you should know… I’m a… virgin.” She watched both of their faces, as they smiled.

  Derek kissed her again. “We will be gentle Lila.”

  With one of them in front and the other in the back they undressed her completed. She was no longer concerned about her appearance. She wanted to just lose herself in the feel of them. She moved to climb up on the bed, Derek following her to lay beside her as Blake moved to position himself between her thighs to explore her even more.

  She glanced up at Derek’s face as he kissed her upturned mouth gently, his free hand tugging gently on her nipples that were still hard and erect. As she looked at him she felt Derek’s hands moving to feel the softness between her thighs, and her body trembled anxiously. She heard Blake’s sharp intake of breath and then Derek moved his hand down there to feel what Blake was so worked up about. She felt him groan as he made contact with the intense wet heat coming from her.