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'
Lily Lily turned around in the passenger seat, bringing her attention toward the back of the SUV. Maggie was there in her car seat, her eyes as wide as her smile. Well, the one eye that Lily could see anyway. The other one was covered up by her pirate's eye patch. “We're almost there, Maggie. Just a few more minutes,” Lily said. “Are you excited to see the fair?” “ARRRR!” Maggie's response made both Wyatt and Lily chuckle. “I'm ready, too.” Lily turned back around in the seat, admiring the scenery out of the front window. The festival was held about fifty miles from town. It was in a rural area, a place where most people would probably never go if it wasn't for the fair. Now, though, there was endless traffic as guests practically clamored over each other to get in. Wyatt drove the SUV down the dirt road until they got to the very end, where it ran into two giant parking lots overflowing with cars. “Looks like we weren't the only ones with this idea,” he said. After driving ar
Lily Lily took a seat on the opposite side of the picnic table from Wyatt. Maggie crawled up next to her, her blue eyes widening as she looked at the array of fair food that was spread in front of them. As always, Wyatt had gone all out. He’d ordered one of just about everything. They had turkey legs, funnel cakes, some sausages, a few giant pickles and of course, cotton candy. It looked like a Disney World food court had exploded onto the table. “Quite a feast,” Lily said. “Not even sure where to start.” “I think I'll try the cotton candy,” Wyatt said. “Maggie, what would you like?” “Funnel cake! Funnel cake!” she chanted, jumping up and down on the seat next to Lily. “She takes after me,” he said, chuckling. “She always wants dessert first.” Lily pulled the funnel cake toward Maggie and then helped her to break off some manageable pieces. “Thanks for taking us out here,” Lily said. “This has been a lot of fun.” “You're very welcome.” Wyatt swallowed a mouthful of cotton can