Lily Monday morning came around and Lily hopped out of bed early to get started on the day. Everybody was still asleep when she woke up, so she headed downstairs to make some coffee. This time, she made sure she was appropriately dressed. The last thing she wanted was a repeat of Friday night. Besides the eggplant Parmesan being a complete disaster on Saturday, the weekend had been very relaxing. She'd spent Saturday evening watching the basketball game with Wyatt and Lily. On Sunday, she took Maggie out while Wyatt worked out in the home gym in his basement and then did conference calls from his office. She and Maggie walked around the park, picking flowers and giving them to each other with giggles. The weather had been perfect. Not too hot and not too cold. So they stayed outside for most of the day and given Wyatt the house to himself for a bit. Now the real work week begins, she thought, turning on the coffee machine. Monday morning is here, which means Wyatt will be gone dur
Lily Wyatt’s bedroom door was open, so she poked her head inside. “Hey, Wyatt, I've got a question for you,” she said, glancing around the room. It was her first time looking in there and she was amazed at how large it was. Even the king-size bed seemed small in contrast to the rest of the room. Fancy velvet curtains hung over the windows. They were light blue and matched a few pieces of accent furniture in the room, including a small couch in the corner and a lamp near the bed. It was a contribution that was most definitely Caroline's. Lily was certain of that. She knew Wyatt had good taste, but doubted he would have been able to design a room quite this perfectly. “Wyatt?” Lily called out again. “You in here?” There wasn't a response, so she took a step further into the room. Her toes dug into the lush carpet as she walked. “Hello?” she said. Lily paused when she was about halfway in the room. He did say he was coming up here to get ready for work, right? She wondered. Oh we
Lily “How were the eggs?” Lily asked, stepping back into the kitchen. Maggie spun around on her stool. She had a smile on her face and orange juice on her upper lip. “Good!” she said. “You haven't eaten yours.” “Yeah, I know,” Lily said, ruffling up Maggie's hair. “I'm about to. I couldn't find your dad to ask him about your dance class, but we'll see him before he leaves for work. Why don't you go downstairs and play with your toys for a bit? I'll come and get you when it's time to leave.” “Okay,” Maggie said, hopping off of the chair. “I'll build you something really neat with my Lego set.” “I'd love that,” Lily replied. “Thank you, Maggie.” Maggie disappeared around the corner and Lily took a seat. She ate her eggs and began sipping on her coffee, which had grown cold from sitting on the counter while she had been busy doing her spying. All she could think about what she had just seen. The image of Wyatt in the shower was at the forefront of her mind. All she wanted in tha
Wyatt The traffic didn't move. The highway was a parking lot and horns blasted and swear words floated overhead. Usually, this would have made Wyatt frustrated. He didn't have much patience for the congestion on the highway. He was the guy who would raise his hands up and honk his horn, just to try to gain another car length toward his destination. For whatever reason, though, this morning was different. Even though he was on his way to an important meeting, and there was a chance he'd be late, he wasn't even worried. His belly was full of the coffee that Lily had made, his daughter was taken care of, and there would be dinner on the table when he got home. His world was safe. There wasn't a whole lot else that he wanted right now. It was perfect really. It was easy. Lily made everything so simple and even though it was only Monday, he was already feeling like her time with them was going by too quickly. I wonder if I should hire her after this week is up, just for the extra help
Lily Lily set the phone down, laughing quietly at Wyatt's response. Chicken with mac and cheese, huh? She thought, as she dug through the pantry to find a few things. And here I thought that all billionaires ever wanted to eat was the finest, most expensive foods in the world. Somehow, I didn't think mac and cheese would ever fall into that category. “Aunt Wiwee, can you help me get my dance clothes off?” Maggie stumbled into the kitchen. Her leotard was pulled halfway off and she was tangled up in it, making it nearly impossible for her to walk. Lily laughed as soon as she saw her. “Why are you so cute?” Lily asked, walking toward Maggie to assist her. “I guess I just am,” Maggie said, innocently shrugging her shoulders. Lily untangled her arms and helped her upstairs to her bedroom. “Let's get you changed. We have a few hours before your dad gets home. I told him we would make him dinner.” “Can we play outside?” Maggie asked. “Of course we can,” Lily said. “I'll get everythi
Lily lay on her bed in her shorts and tank top, unable to get the butterflies out of her stomach. She understood the thoughts in her head, but she was having trouble coming to terms with them. I want another baby. I want it to be Wyatt’s. Every moment that went by, her desire got a little more intense. She could feel the pressure between her legs increasing, crying out for release. She resisted the urge to masturbate, even though she knew it’d be a long, restless night if she didn’t. She didn’t want Maggie or Wyatt to accidentally hear her. A knock came at the door just after eight o’clock. “Come in,” she said, glad she wasn’t midway through the act already. Wyatt poked his head in. “Hey there,” he said. “Hey,” Lily replied. “Maggie fell asleep on the couch watching TV with me, so I put her to bed,” he said. “Perfect.” “I’m going to head into the office before you girls wake up, so I’m going to bed early myself,” he said. Lily frowned and sat up, facing him. She dragged the
Wyatt Wyatt sat in front of the desk at his office. He was plowing through some financial documents that needed reviewing. It was a job that would normally have taken a few days, but he had every intention of getting it done in just a few hours. He'd made the promise to Maggie and Lily that they could go to the Renaissance Fair that afternoon and he wasn't about to back out of it. The Fair was all that Maggie now talked about since last night. She'd even gone upstairs that evening and pulled out her pirate costume. She laid it out on the bed, making sure that she had all of the accessories to go with it. Lily helped her, too, by locating an eye patch and some gold-colored costume jewelry. This should be great, he thought, taking another sip of coffee to help energize him through the morning. An entire afternoon with Maggie and Lily. It's just what I need. Maybe it will help me to relax a little bit. A knock came on his office door and he glanced up to see a silhouette standing on
Wyatt Wyatt parked his Lamborghini in the garage and headed inside his house. It was just a quarter past noon. He’d worked his butt off to get everything done that he needed to and he had somehow pulled it off. They still had most of the day left to enjoy the nice weather at the fair. “I'm home!” he called out down the hallway, but there was no reply. He stepped into the kitchen and peered around, but nobody was there. The smell of hot dogs and macaroni filled the air. He recognized it, because it was Maggie's favorite lunch. He assumed that she must have talked Lily into making it for her. “Anybody home?” he said, continuing his search. Wyatt made his way past the living room, but didn't see either of the girls. Oh well, he thought. I'm sure they're around. Maybe Lily took Maggie to the park again or something. He went upstairs and to his bedroom to get out of his suit and tie. He dug through his closet, finding a nice pair of white shorts and a light blue polo shirt. It wasn'