Semua Bab My New Boss Is My Brother's Best Friend: Bab 211 - Bab 220

Eve's POVI'm somewhere on a beach in the South Pacific, but other than that, I couldn't tell you.All I know is my husband's mouth is on my breast right now as he thrusting deep inside me. God, he feels so good inside me! I swear this man has more stamina than a freaking football team!We waited to have sex after the whole Jeff thing. He wanted to make sure I was ready, so he would just hold me. Sometimes he'd kiss me and touch me, but it was always soft and careful.But the moment we said our 'I Do's' all the careful and soft went out the window. He hasn't been able to take has hands or his mouth off my body. And damn... His cock hasn't stopped pounding into me. I know I'm going to be fucking sore by then time we get back home.When he told me he was going to be working on that baby back at the wedding he wasn't kidding!We had a small reception at my parents' home. Luke danced with me as everyone cheered and took pictures. I wasn't paying attention to anyone but him.There were toa

I wonder if I'm going into shock? That might explain a lot. I'm just so fucking tired right now. I want them out of my home so I can go upstairs and take a shower. Maybe I'll still order that pizza."Hunt, baby... I was just trying to spice things up a little," she gives me a sheepish smile. "We didn't mean anything by it.... You could join us..." she bats her brown eyes at me. "You know... spice up our romance a little more..."I'm going to be honest. I've got know idea what the fuck is coming out of her mouth right now. It all sounds like bullshit. I didn't know how sleeping around was meant to spice up 'our' relationship."Yeah, well you sure did something. Now take the spice out of my fucking house before I call the cops," I state handing my wife her black panties. "I'm gonna have to fucking burn my grandmother's table now," I snarl.Kai reaches for his clothes and tosses them on, not even bothering to button anything, without looking at me. Smart man. I wish my wife would take th

"Sandy?" I ask softly. "Sweetheart? Talk to me. What happened?""He left me," she sobs. "Hunt, he fucking left me! And I don't know what to do! Where the hell do I go? Even with my job I don't know what I can afford an apartment in the city! And I'd need to pay someone to watch over Tins while I'm working..." she rambles off her worries and fears.My stomach sinks. Please, God, tell me I'm just hearing things and she didn't just say-"He left me for some damn dancer at a night club! They've been together for months! He would leave Tins with a friend, and he'd go out to see her while I was working!" she sobs. "His friends even know about it! And none of them said a damn word!""That bastard!" I snarl, wanting to chuck my phone at the wall. I swear I am going to make him pay for this. I wonder if I can sue him for neglect? I'll have to check it out later. Maybe Greg knows."He... He kicked me and Tins out of the house so his slut could move in and not feel uncomfortable..." Sandra blubb

I watch the girl, unable to tear my eyes away from her. She's wearing a soft pink, well-loved sweater and well-worn jeans. I'm sure she didn't buy them with those holes in them. Her sneakers have seen better days. Her hair is in an efficient ponytail that just grazes her small shoulders. The whole thing screams broke college student.I watch those hips sway, like she was born for this. That fucking ass is going to haunt my dreams at night. She's not fat. Not even close, but my hands are itching to dig into her thick thighs as I thrust deep inside her as she calls out my name.Fuck!Again, I'm wondering what the hell Sandra was thinking bringing this girl into our home! When she said Nanny, I thought she'd be... older! Maybe a grandma or something... This was not what I had in mind!Not this soft, supple body with a vibrant personality designed to tear my heart out of my chest. I've spent months building a fucking barricade around my heart, and this girl is tearing it down brick by bri

"Bath time, Tin-Tin!" I coo, picking up the sticky mess."Baf time!" she repeats, lifting her cheesy hands in the air for me to pick her up.I make my way into the bathroom Sandra told me was for them. I reach for the bubbles and her favorite duck and start filling the tub with about an inch of warm water.While she's splashing around in the water, I make sure to wash all the cheese from her hair, then tickle her tummy. When I'm satisfied I can see a girl under all that mess, I say, "There's a Tinsley under all that cheese!""Tinsy" she giggles, the light sparkling in her bright blue eyes.I love her little giggles. Someday I'd love to have kids of my own, but I'm not planning on starting any time soon. That would require a man in my life, which there isn't. And I'm fine with that! I've got to finish my degree and get an actual job. I can't be a nanny forever.Just when I'm turning around to get her towel, a tidal wave splashes my entire front and out of instinct, I scream.Little mis