Tell Me No Secrets: Secret Baby Romance Collection

by Jamie Knight

  “That’s cool. What does your daddy do?” Chad asked, gently mocking my childish phrasing.

  Another good question that could quickly end things before they could start if I said the wrong thing. I couldn’t even say he worked in the oil industry, despite being one of the state’s leading employers. There was too much of a risk of Chad linking oil with the name Dunn.

  “He works for himself,” I attempted.

  “Ah, a man after my own heart,” Chad grinned. He waved to the waitress to buy us another round.

  My pussy almost melted; he was so sexy. I started to tremble, hoping he wouldn’t notice. Out of nowhere, I felt something slip over my shoulders—Chad’s leather jacket.

  “You looked cold,” he said as an explanation.

  “Thanks.”

  My nose was filled with the scent of his musky cologne as my gut lurched with guilt. I still hadn’t lied, yet, my learned moral code was yelling at me to tell the truth — the whole truth and nothing but the truth. That I was Nina Melissa Dunn, and my daddy was Big Earl Dunn of Dunn-Ross Oil. He was richer than God and owned dozens of classic cars.

  It sat like a knot in the pit of my belly, threatening to come out at any time. I knew if it did, Chad probably wouldn’t like me much, and I could pretty much forget about my internship. I might still get through it, but I’d secretly been hoping to get a job at his garage. Impractical as it would have been.

  “Can I confess something embarrassing?” Chad asked.

  “Sure,” I said, happy to no longer be the center of attention.

  “At first, when I first met you, I thought maybe you were some kind of princess. You know, a rich girl slumming it down here with us regular folk.”

  I told myself not to blush. “No at all.” I almost choked on the lie.

  It didn’t feel like “slumming it.” I had a genuine interest in auto mechanics and had no real problem with the “regular folk” I’d met. The other trainees had come around and Will, while upset I’d done the work he refused to do, seemed to get over it pretty fast. The idea of living in San Antonio and working at the garage didn’t scare me like it once might have. In fact, if I was honest with myself, it was what I wanted more than anything… except for becoming Chad’s partner, both in business and in life.

  I wasn’t sure if Chad believed me, my lie being pretty feeble. Even if he didn’t, he thankfully dropped the subject. He finished his beers in a few swallows and turned to look at me. I thought maybe he was going to say it was time to go. Or we should just be friends or something like that.

  It was sweet. Sudden and gentle. His lips meeting mine like nature had intended them to go together. Automatically I opened my mouth. I knew somewhere in the back of my mind it was what I was supposed to do, but I was going mostly on instinct at that point. Chad his tongue in, and I did my best to keep up as he gave me my first heavy make-out session. I got swept away on a wave of desire, lust, and hormones, wrapping my arms around him and pulling him close. Not thinking of what we were doing as anything other but wonderful and natural.

  Finally, my trained response kicked in, and I pulled back, releasing Chad from my clutches.

  “S-sorry,” he said, looking slightly dazed.

  “Don’t be, it was great,” I said, more boldly than I imagined possible.

  “As well as wrong,” Chad said, shaking his head, “I shouldn’t have done that with an employee, let alone a trainee.”

  I was confused but knew in my heart he was right. He was my boss and an elder, both of which put him in a position of power over me as far as society was concerned. It didn’t seem to matter that I was an adult perfectly capable of making my own decisions. I wondered, not for the first time, when society was going to stop trying to ruin my life. Or at least everything fun and wonderful in it.

  “I… yes, I guess you’re right,” I said with no conviction at all.

  Chapter Ten - Nina

  Chad insisted on waiting with me until Auntie Blair arrived to pick me up. Not moving from his spot until I was safely in the Bug and driving away. I looked back and watched as he blended into the night, realizing I still had his jacket.

  “Who was that hunk of handsome?” Auntie Blair asked with a smirk.

  “My boss. We went for drinks after work.”

  “No kidding. He does know your 21, right?”

  “Yeah, he knows. It was just friendly. I only had one beer.”

  “Good. As long as you’re being responsible,” she said.

  For some reason, that vote of confidence for Auntie Blair made me feel better. She didn’t seem to care what I did as long as it wasn’t dangerous, and one beer after work really didn’t qualify. I neglected to mention that my boss was the only one there, and I’d been trying to wrangle a quasi-date, but it had gone so badly it didn’t seem to matter anymore.

  I tasted my lips, remembering the kiss. The smell of him. The feel of him under my hands. How gentle he’d been. How good his tongue had felt on mine.

  “I’d say you need a bath,” Auntie Blair said as we got in through the door.

  “Okay,” I said, clomping up the stairs in my heavy boots.

  Auntie Blair was being diplomatic. I was a mess. I’d already taken off my overalls and carried them in a bag. However, that didn’t help my hands or face, which had still managed to get smeared with oil and grease, particularly during the muffler job.

  Peeling off down to nothing, I sank slowly into the warm, bubbly water. The weight of the day had suddenly hit me. I loved it, though. In some ways, things had gone really well. The failure of my attempted date with Chad was sweetened by the earlier success. I had the feeling Will didn’t like me very much, but the other trainees had certainly come around, as had Chad… at least in terms of my skills as a mechanic.

  As I soaked, I started to think about my boss more until he was the only thing on my mind. His eyes, his smile, his scent, the feel of his lips on mine. His tongue working in my mouth, taking me over.

  My hand slid down my thigh and onto my pussy. Rendered even more sensitive by the warm water. I started off tenderly. Stroking the tip of my finger along my pussy lips. Imagining it was Chad’s wonderful tongue down there. I closed my eyes and could see him. His head gently bobbing between my thighs as he lovingly licked my delicate pussy lips.

  In my head, I reached down and stroked his thick, dark hair as he pleasured me, moaning softly. My sweet lover, at least in my head, devoured my pussy, licking me towards ecstasy. My entire body tensed as I felt a massive orgasm coming up from the core of me.

  When I had recovered from the body wracking orgasm, my lover man pulled me up into a sitting position. Taking me gently by my ponytail, he fed me his thick cock. Only going in as far as was comfortable for me. The Chad in my head started thrusting his hips, gently face fucking me. I took hold of his hips and focused on sucking as hard as I could as he moved, pumping his cock between my wet lips into my hungry little mouth.

  I could feel him tense and somehow knew what was coming next, doing my best to open my throat and prepare for the maelstrom. I didn’t have to wait long. A beautiful torrent of thick, warm, sweet cum soon filled my mouth, barely giving me time to swallow it down. I had the urge to take it all, not wasting a single drop. Despite the sheer volume of his massive blast, I got it all down, gently licking his glistening head clean afterward. Swirling my tongue softly around it making him moan in a way that made my heart warm.

  With gentle hands, Chad took me by the waist and turned me over onto all fours. Lifting my hips, so my ass and pussy were on full display, he lightly stroked my pussy, making me hum with pleasure as he started to finger me, stretching out my pussy and getting me ready for his cock

  Working me to another massive orgasm, Chad took a position behind me. I let out a soft moan as he stroked the head of his cock against my tight, virgin pussy, getting ready to make a woman of me. Replacing the innocence of childhood with the knowledge of adulthood.

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nbsp; He lightly pets my back as he pushed in, working his way into my tiny virgin pussy and past my sweet little cherry — bringing a sharp cry of pain from my throat. Chad stopped for a second to give me time to recover. When I was ready, he pushed back in and started to fuck me. His thrusts were fluid and lovely as he pumped my freshly deflowered pussy. Filling me with more sweet, transcendent pleasure than I even imagined possible.

  “You okay, baby?”

  “Yes,” I cried, “please, fuck me harder.”

  Taking me by both hips, he granted my wish. Pounding my desperate little pussy until I screamed with joy. My beautiful man filled me up with his thick warm cum. Warming me to the core.

  Chad slowly pulled out, my pussy not wanting to let him go. Grabbing on to his dick as it slid away. He reached around and rubbed my clit to relax me as he pulled back. Continuing to finger my pussy to another orgasm, making me taste myself from his fingers after I’d cum.

  I finished in the tub, moaning a bit louder than I should have. Hoping to heck, Auntie Blair hadn’t heard me. That would have been embarrassing, even if she was most likely to be understanding. I had been so well-trained to be ashamed of my sexuality, I could hardly have an ‘impure’ thought without blushing.

  Getting dried off in record time, I gathered my clothes and bra. I dashed to my room before any uncomfortable questions could be asked.

  Chapter Eleven - Chad

  It looked like it was going to be a good day. I got my truck back with a minimum amount of razzing. I knew there would be some to come. It was the natural order of things. The irony was just far too deep to not bring about an involuntary laugh reaction. I couldn’t blame them for that any more than I could blame a scorpion for stinging.

  The trainees were all there waiting for me to open. Their keener spark was not yet extinguished. I gave them another couple of days before that happened. A bit more surprising was the presence of Will and the other mutineers amongst their number. Maybe what happened the day before put a scare into them. Turns out they weren’t indispensable, and the trainees weren’t completely useless after all — particularly sweet Nina.

  I really was coming to like her. I respected her as a skilled mechanic and was trying to get to know her as a person. From what I saw, I really liked her. She was super sexy, of course. But also ambitious, dedicated, focused, and persistent. The fact that I didn’t know much else ironically made me want to learn more.

  The dynamics of the training program had changed overnight. Will and his co-conspirators were suddenly happy to get involved, taking on the trainees in groups of two. Will took on Juan as well as Nina. If she was honestly able to win him over so quickly, it spoke very well for her.

  Far from a one-off, Nina merged well into the hum of the shop and was working at a near-professional level. At times, Will let her work by herself on some fairly complicated engine problem, focusing most of his attention on Juan. Whether he did this out of respect for her skills or a test to see if the muffler job and fuel pump had been a fluke, the result was the same: Jaw-dropping excellence. Particularly considering her young age. I’d seen mechanics in their 30s who couldn’t work like she did. The other trainees seem to recognize this, all of them asking her about something at least once when their associated pro was busy with something else.

  I supervised from my office, making sure all was right but couldn’t keep my eyes from wandering to Nina. Watching her as she worked. My eyes were drawn to her perfect ass as she bent over to work under hoods. I thought about the night before and hoped I hadn't ruined things with her. I was as surprised as she seemed to have been by the kiss, though she didn’t seem to mind either. If I remembered right, while she was the first to pull away, she did open her mouth and let my tongue in. She’d tasted sweet despite the beer we’d been drinking. Her small tongue, soft and nimble as she tried to keep up with me. The warmth of her little, warm hands as she held me.

  I really wanted to talk to her. To make sure things were still okay between us, so she would keep working at the garage, her presence a generally positive influence. I also wouldn’t mind a second try at kissing her. See if we couldn’t go somewhere with it. I didn’t want to push her, but if she was open to it, I wouldn’t say no.

  Plucking up my courage, I went out to the shop proper, practicing what I would say as I went.

  “Nina.”

  “Hey, boss.”

  “May I speak with you privately for a moment.”

  “Okay,” she said, starting to look nervous.

  No sooner did the office door close when her phone started to ring — a digital version of the Harry Potter theme filling the small room.

  “You’d better get that,” I said.

  “Thanks?”

  Glancing at the screen for caller ID, she answered the call, leaving me in only mild tension.

  “Bonjour? Oh hé ma tante. Ouais, je suis au travail. Non, je n'ai pas. Ouais, la veste est à lui.”

  Things continued in that theme, and I tapped my ear a couple of times, just to make sure. Either I was hearing things, or Nina was speaking fluent French. She really was just full of surprises, and I was getting even more curious about her. Not only beautiful and skilled but brilliant as well. I could feel my cock getting hard in my jeans. The sight of her ass as she turned away, not helping much.

  “Sorry about that,” she said, ending the call.

  “Were you speaking French to avoid me knowing what you were talking about?”

  “Um, no, no, I-I forgot to give you your jacket back last night. I brought it in today.”

  Her avoidance made me a bit suspicious. Aside from the fluent French, it was the kind of thing my whore of a mother would do to cover her tracks. That was right before she was getting ready to walk out on Dad and me.

  “I actually wanted to talk to you too,” she said, her voice going quiet.

  “What’s that?” I asked, my suspicion wavering.

  “There’s a car out back that I’ve been trying to figure out. The ford truck? Will gave it to me as a kind of challenge. None of the other trainees was able to figure it out. It’s kind of an extra credit project. I don’t want you to do it for me. I just thought I could use an extra set of eyes.”

  Softly she touched my arm. Her eyes burned into mine in a way that let me know she was absolutely fine with our kiss the night before and would very much like another.

  “Lead the way.”

  I let Nina take the lead, trying to not too obviously look at her ass as we walked through the shop to the door. Will gave her a thumbs up as we passed, Nina returning it. I couldn’t help but wondered if he’d suggested she ask me for help with the mystery problem.

  Nina popped the hood like a master, making it almost look like one smooth move, before bending over to look into it.

  “At first, I thought it was the distributor cap, but I changed it twice. No dice.”

  I could smell her hair and feel her warmth as I got in next to her to look under the hood.

  “Did you try the ignition system? Sometimes the connection can fry. It could also be a fuse issue. Once I saw a car where the fuse for the gas indicator broke, and they thought they had gas when they didn’t.”

  “Thanks,” she said, looking up at me, her eyes sparkling.

  I knew it was wrong. I had to control myself. Be professional. Be her boss. I was a grown man and a business owner. Not a horny teenager in first love. All excellent arguments. None of which seemed to have any weight behind them.

  We came together, Nina rubbing herself against me, making it so I could almost feel the warmth of her pussy on my rapidly hardening cock. It was like we were possessed as I pushed her against the car, kissing her hungrily. Wanting to devour her. To possess her. To make her mine forever. Something I’d never felt for any woman before.

  “Chad!”

  Fuck. Barry didn’t call unless it was severe. There was probably an accident with a welding torch or something. I pulled myself
away from Nina. The separation physically hurting, and I went to handle business. Knowing I would have to reign in my wild horses or I was going to get into a lot of trouble.

  Chapter Twelve - Nina

  I could still feel his lips on mine. Even after he was called away. Separating like that actually hurt like a punch in the heart. I refused to cry, no matter how much I wanted to. Yeah, it hurt, but it was more important for me to fit in. Despite the rough start, it was the first time I really felt like I really belonged. I was able to really be myself and let them get to know me on those terms.

  Things started to wind down — first the trainee and then the pro mechanics going home in cribs and drabs. I didn’t care how long it took. I could wait all night if needed. I just needed to be near Chad. Even if he was in his office. I had to have the potential of seeing him, preferably alone. I kept looking for jobs to do, the tasks getting smaller all the time.

  Finally, I was down to arranging the tools on the board bolted to the wall as Will got ready.

  “Night, Nina,” he said, though not unkindly.

  Despite our rough introduction, Will was really growing on me, and I liked to think he was starting to like me too.

  “Night, Will.”

  The door closed, and my heart skipped a beat. It had finally happened. It was only Chad and me in the building. I just had to wait until he came out of his office, where I suspected he’d gone to try and avoid me.

  While I waited, I got out of my overalls and stuffed them into my bag, getting out his bomber jacket to make room. Wearing my usual jeans, I’d opted for a baby doll T-Shirt while my Spurs jersey went through a wash. It was one of the few things I had left of my brother, and would never give it up. I’d worn it the first day as a sort of personal talisman or good luck charm. I didn’t think Daddy knew that I had it, or he would have taken it away years ago.