As she fixed what she believed was her last order for the tenuous day, Anne sighed. The others, Lola, Jake and her other employees had all gone home. After the last person left, she went back to the storeroom which had now been better furnished to include a bed and air-conditioning and spotted her boys sleeping peacefully. She hated to see them lying on wood and she didn't trust any babysitter, so she'd tried to make the room a little more liveable for them. After locking up and packing everything she would need at home, she wondered how she would take her two sleeping sons on the public bus. Damn. She needed a car. Fast. But for now, an Uber would have to do. She carried them both, now unconscious and heavy, over her shoulders and staggered to the door, also holding a bag in her hand. The boys didn't even flinch when she knocked over two tables, hard. The door swung open with so much force, she almost dropped them. "Grandma!" "Someone's missed me." She said, coming closer and
The nerve of that woman, Anne thought, vibrating in anger. She was more mad at the fact that her grandmother was playing the matchmaking game with her just hours out of a hospital than she was about possibly spending the night with Asher. She wondered what her grandmother even hoped to achieve. Did she really want her twenty three year old daughter who also happened to be a single mother, to spend an entire night with a man she had just met some minutes ago? She probably just hoped they would spend the evening together. If she didn't, then she was not an average grandmother. She thought of bailing on Asher and going somewhere else just to spite her grandmother, but she had practically no social life and no money either so she was practically stuck with him. She sat on the terrace steps and heard his footsteps before she saw him. "You're happy now, aren't you? I've been locked out by my overzealous grandma. You promised me you'd never show your face again. Is this how easily you br
Before they got home, Anne did not think she could be impressed by anything else for the day, but his mansion almost brought her to her knees. The house was the definition of perfect in every corner. So aesthetically pleasing, it was almost cloying. "You actually live here?" She muttered, more to herself than a question to Asher. "Yeah. Please make yourself at home." She did. She hung her coat which she had hastily worn to prevent the cold on the coat rack. She asked to shower since her body felt sticky and he showed her the most amazing bathroom she had ever come across. She had to hold herself from not staying there any longer than necessary. When she got out, she heard the sound of pouring water in another room and knew he was having a shower as well. She put on the large shirt that was on the bed which he had obviously left her. Her pointy nipples shot out in the shirt and she blushed, quickly wearing her bra underneath. When she was done, she went back to the dining room an
Anne could not nod fast enough. She had just had her first ever mind-blowing orgasm and could not wait to experience more. However, when she came face to face with it, and the size of his cock actually registered in her mind, she could not look away. She was not afraid, but she kept on wondering how and if it would fit. Her legs were crossed at an odd angle, but she kept them together because she was suddenly shy after the cry she had let out and the way her body had vibrated in her high. He could tell how she was feeling and she knew this because he gave her a warm smile and turned away. He came back and expertly wrapped a condom around his member, which took a little while. "Don't be afraid," he said, coming to kneel on the bed. "You've taken me before, remember. You're gonna feel wonderful."He lay down beside her and wrapped her body around his, kissing her everywhere. He continued the trail until she was wet and ready for him again and her legs uncrossed on their own again.
Anne was awake, a little spent from last night but more than happy to be where she was. Asher's hand was behind her neck, cuddling her while her fingers slightly brushed against his chest, loving the feel of his skin underneath her fingers. All her risqué and dirtiest romance novels had not come close to all she had experienced last night. It was almost morning, and she would soon have to get going. She decided not to dwell on the unpleasant future of her grandma giving her a knowing smile but instead, on the pile of manliness laid beside her. They stayed in that position until it was bright everywhere but Asher was still asleep. She moved to check the time on her phone and when she turned back, the duvet had slipped down to his knees. She gasped but then reprimanded herself for acting so childish. His cock was erect and almost standing on its own, looking even bigger than it had been the day before. Under the full glow of the morning light, it was the only thing she could notice in
"I told him your twins belong to me and he was more than happy. He said he would come meet you. . ." ***When Anne got home, she was so shaken, she couldn't even answer when her grandmother asked her how her night went.Her heart pounded in her chest as she traversed the road to the bakery without muttering so much as a word to anyone. She unlocked the bakery and went straight to work immediately, deciding to cater to her early customers. When she was done with them, she immersed herself into her work and made several batches of baking which could last for days before putting each in the display box. Close to an hour later, there was almost nothing else left to and with no one else around, she had nothing but her thoughts to occupy her. Her heart skipped a beat again when she recalled what Asher had said.Somehow he had realized the paternity of her children and had told his father. Maybe he had heard rumors and planted a private detective on her. Her eyes watered.Her deepest fea
It was only in the morning, while Anne got her children ready for school while simultaneously preparing breakfast that she realized Asher's request that his order be delivered to his office by eight was next to impossible. To make matters worse, the twins were extra cranky that morning, and they made her work ten times harder. They would not eat, would not wear the clothes she brought for them and for some reason forced themselves to cry at every turn. At some point, she thought she would cry herself. Her grandmother was no help. The older woman was still upset at her for the way she had stormed out of the house the previous day after her practically forced night at Asher's. She was offended Anne refused to give her any juicy information and Anne was not willing to deal with her childishness. Tired but victorious at the end, she made it to the bakery by a few minutes after nine. She quickly got to work, furiously mixing pans and ingredients to make very quick but tasty cupcakes for
"There's no problem." Anne said, looking very relieved and Asher smiled. It has scared him more than he wished to admit when she had walked out on him that morning, like it was the last time he would ever see her. He was even surprised she had accepted his apology so quickly.Suddenly, the intercom buzzed and the voice of his trusted receptionist came. "Mr Ingram, your father is here, sir. I told him you have an appointment but as usual he didn't budge. He's on his way up now. I'm so sorry I couldn't do anything, sir." His father, here? "You have to get out of here." He told Anne and got up, springing into action. "What?" she protested, not understanding why he was suddenly chasing her away. "My dad is coming up here and I know how much you hate him." he said in explanation. He knew that statement would make her even more resolved to not want to meet his dad. That worked out perfectly well . She frowned and allowed him to lead her to the door. He was not comfortable that this wa