Oh, fuck! Why was everything she said sounding so sexual? He didn't want her squeezed juice, but he would like something else to squeeze all right. He would like to fit her breasts in his hands and squeeze them gently. He would like to put his mouth to her nipples and bite them softly, but he knew he couldn't. Luckily, the costume left a glittery trail of some of the material on her chest. Without thinking, he moved closer to her, breaching the space between them. "You really should stop acting like a child and start acting your age.” He said an excuse for her to be distracted, and he started to pick the glittery stuff off her chest, acting like it wasn't a big deal. He continued as she stood there looking down at herself and frowning up at her. She was dumbfounded, he could tell, that he was touching her and acting so nonchalant about it. Although he was shaking like a leaf inside, he put up a brave face outside. His hand soon reached where the top started and he looked up at her

Cameron knew how his best friend got when he talked about his work, and wouldn't stop if he wasn't stopped, so Cameron nodded. "I hear you, but I don't want to hear you ramble about something I won't understand.” Lee sighed and rubbed his bloodshot eyes. “Do you think that maybe Duke can go with you for the weekend? I’m going to faint otherwise.” He said, and Cameron rolled his eyes. “Whatever man. You didn't have to ask that, but we need to talk.” Oh shit! Oops. Lee thought. He could tell from the look on his face that he had something bothering him, and he had an inkling of what it could be about. He knew quite well he was going to talk about his nanny but he was going to have to listen first to confirm. Cameron wanted to punch something with the way he was feeling, but he kept a hold of his emotion. "It's about the woman your wife sent to my house.”Lee knew who he was talking about because he was the main person who had sent her there, but he pretended to not know who he was

By the time Cameron got home the following day from, it was so late that his children were asleep. He had tried as much as possible to get home from work, but he had been stuck in a meeting that lasted for about seven hours straight. It was a conference meeting with the board members and some investors. He had not been the one to schedule the meeting but the investors themselves, so it had been impossible to get out of it. He would have left them there if he could because he knew he had promised his daughter to be home in time for bed, but the silent house told him he had missed it. Even Davey must have gone to bed, a man who always waited up for him until he was home. The older man must be tired to have left him and gone to bed. He sighed and got rid of his tie, throwing it somewhere. He would get it later when he was back downstairs to eat dinner if he still could.All he could feel as he dropped his bag on the couch and started up the stairs to Spring’s room was guilt. She was n

Ruby didn't know what to do for the first two seconds when her eyes met his, but then, her brain worked and she ran to the other side of the room to get her shorts. “Shit, Olivia. I'll call you back. We haven't finished this conversation.” She said and ended the call before zipping up her shorts and squaring her shoulder to face her boss, who she heard entered her room. But, as soon as she turned to face him, her shoulder drooped off, and the courage she thought she had evaporated. She had no idea when he got there, or for how long he had watched her for. If anything, she didn't even expect him there. It might be true that she had not been sure she locked the door, but he still didn't have to stand there watching her, only she didn't have the courage to say that to him. It didn't even feel like it should when someone watched her as he did. She should be crept out but she felt sexy, having someone like him watch her. She wondered why he was looking at her when he could have walked

“I can't believe your boss allows you to have a visitor.” That was the first thing Olivia said when Davey brought her to the kitchen where Ruby was making lunch. She had been trying to get it all ready before she came, but Olivia was a few minutes early. Ruby offered her a smile and looked at Spring where she sat on one of the high chairs for the kids around the kitchen table. “Hey, Livy.” She said, just as Spring asked her who she was. “Livy? Who’s Livy, Ruby?” the young girl asked. She was looking at Olivia with an open mouth reaction, and she couldn't blame her. Olivia was a very beautiful woman, and her shining black hair, with an innocent face like a princess, made her look like she stepped out of a fairy tale. Unlike Ruby, Olivia was beautiful by all standards. She had a very sweet aura to her, even though she was sometimes mean when she wanted to pass a message across and it was taking too long to be accepted. Chuckling, Ruby said. "Livy is my cousin, baby.” Spring looked