The One Night Stand

Nancy's lips curved into a smile as she approached her bedside drawer. She opened the drawer and took out her phone. It wasn't a fancy one. In fact, it was almost dead with a rubber band holding the battery just so the phone would be in one piece. She knew she needed another cell phone but it just wasn't a priority right now.She plopped down on the edge of her bed and dialed the number she had been wanting to hear from since morning.The person on the other end picked up after a few rings."My love,"Nancy's smile got bigger when the calm voice came through."Hi Daddy, How are you?""I'm fine. Thought you were not going to call tonight.""Sorry about that. There were just so many chores to do. That's why I didn't call earlier.""Are you sure you're fine? Are they treating you well over there? Are you eating well? You know you can always come back home? We miss you and I promise we will find a way to make things work. I don't mind looking for an extra job."Nancy's heart melted and sh

"You like it, don't you?" He continued twisting her nipples with his finger, applying a bit of pressure. Connor loved the fact that her nightie was silk. It was almost as if he was smooching her bare body."Don't be shy when you are with me. I know you want me as much as I want you. Feel free to look at me when I'm naked. Feel free to ask me for anything. Can you feel this?" He pressed himself against her so she would feel the bulge in his pants."This is what you do to me, baby girl."Nancy let out a soft moan at what she felt.Conner smiled. He sneaked his hand under her nightie."You just know what to do to get my attention every fucking time." He whispered against her neck the moment he noticed she wasn't putting on panties.Connor parted Nancy's legs so he could get a good grip of her pussy. His urge for her doubled when he felt her clean shave. It was so smooth and calling his name. Finally, he ran a finger over her pussy and it was then he knew he didn't regret making her stay.

"What are you doing here, mom?" He asked with his eyes on her. Not pleased to see her."What do you mean what am I doing here? This is my home," She reminded him. Connor internally rolled his eyes and made his way into the room."You can come back for cleaning," Lilian said to Nancy who nodded and took her leave.Lillian proceeded into her Son's room with the tray.By the time she got in, he had already put on a shirt."It is so unlike you to be in the house by this time. No work today?" Lillian said as she placed the tray on the table in his room which was just opposite his bed. It contained his breakfast, properly covered, and a mug of coffee."I was about to go get ready when you all interrupted me.""Are you sure you're okay? You look terrible. Or is the workload at the office too much for you? You know I can always speak to your father." Lilian said as she stood before her son.Despite being in her early fifties, She radiated a lot of power, beauty, and prestige. She was indeed

Connor was meant to be at the house by 7:30 and since they didn't see him as promised, and neither was he picking up their calls, they started eating dinner without him.Halfway through their desert, the very familiar face graced them with his presence."Holy shit!" Nadia didn't realize how loud she said that when she saw her younger brother."What the heck?!" Lilian mumbled, dropping her cutlery."It's nothing. I'm fine. Sorry, I'm late." He mumbled, avoiding their eyes, then made his way over to the table, beside his sister. He drew out the chair for himself, sat comfortably then helped himself with a glass of water. Knowing all eyes were on him, he hoped the water would help in calming his nerves."This morning, it's a cut on your wrist and now you're home with a broken head. What the hell is going on, Connor?" Lilian literally said at the top of her voice."What's going on, Son?" Connor's father's voice came through when he said nothing."I'm fine. A car ran into me. I wasn't putt

After driving at a very high speed for the past one hour to nowhere in particular, Connor heaved a deep sigh, slowing down. Never has he had this kind of urge to go to the club but thinking about it, he was not in a good shape at all.His long sleeve shirt would do a perfect job in hiding the bandage on his wrist but the one on his head was just too visible. Paparazzi always got a good glimpse of him whenever he went into and out of the club and the last thing he wanted was to give them something huge to talk about. Before heading home, he had put everything in place to ensure that a word about the little accident was not heard and the last thing on his mind was to ruin everything.Taking another deep breath, not caring if it was late, he reached for his phone and dialed the second number on his call log."Where the fuck are you dude? I've picked some really hot chicks for you. You're going to love them. But where the hell are you? We are all waiting for you.""Can you keep your voic