Chapter Nine
Wayne stood outside his room at the villa, wondering if Temperance had done as he wanted, or if he’d pushed a little too far. Timothy was already in bed asleep, and he’d even read him a bedtime story. While he’d been reading it, the words had blended together, and even though Timothy had fallen asleep he’d kept on reading, not wanting to stop.
I want a son.
He’s not yours.
You’ve got a company.
You’ll be giving all of this up in two weeks.
Make the most of it.
He’d given himself that deadline, and he intended to stick to it. A family may have been what he wanted, and he was living it now. In two weeks he’d get bored, and when he landed back home, Timothy would be placed with whatever family he had left, and Temperance would move on.
Rubbing at the sudden pain in his chest, he ignored it and focused on the now. Opening the door, he saw Temperance knelt on the bed, completely naked, her face red. “I didn’t know if you meant what you said.”
“Have you been waiting for me like this?” he asked, closing the door.
“Yes and no. I’ve been here naked, but I only just bent over when I heard you outside the door.”
He was happy that she didn’t hear him thinking.
Pulling his shirt over his head, he tossed it to the floor and moved up behind her.
The view of her anus and pussy was a sight to behold. Running his hands across the cheeks of her ass, he released a little moan at the sight before him. Her body was a thing of beauty, and he wanted her. His cock was already rock-hard, desperate to slam inside her.
Unbuckling his belt, he slowly began to remove his jeans, releasing them down his thighs and kicking them off until he was naked like her.
Wrapping his fingers around his cock, he began to work the length, staring at her cunt.
She was slick, wet, and so fucking tight. Temperance had the tightest pussy he’d ever been inside, and being inside her felt like coming home.
He let go of his dick and spread the cheeks of her ass apart before sliding a finger deep into her pussy. Removing it, he then caressed forward, bumping her clit with his digit.
The scent of her arousal was heavy in the air, and his own need swamped him, needing her to relieve the ache she’d created.
Stepping away, he grabbed a condom from the drawer where he’d stored them. Within seconds he had the latex out of the packet and on his cock. In that moment he realized he’d have liked nothing more than to fill her tight pussy with his cum and watch as it spilled out. Instead, he secured the condom and stepped even closer.
“Tell me how much you want my dick,” he said, needing to hear her voice.
“I want it. I need it.”
“Then you’re going to get it.” He grabbed her hips and slammed to the hilt inside her, startling her as her pussy clenched around him.
Closing his eyes, he groaned at the instant flush of pleasure from her being wrapped around him.
“Fuck, Tempe, you feel so damn good.” He stared down at where they were joined, pulling out of her heat. The condom was slick with her cream as slammed inside her again, taking more pleasure from her. Reaching between her thighs, he stroked her clit and she cried out his name, slamming back against him, meeting him stroke for stroke.
Her ass nestled against his pelvis, and with every thrust he caught a glimpse of her anus, tempting him.
He slammed inside her, and placed his hands on her shoulders, leaning her over her just a little so that she’d stay still, and Temperance did. She didn’t move. The only sounds in the room were those of their heavy breathing.
“Trust me,” he said.
She didn’t confirm or deny her response, and when he pulled away a little, he slicked his fingers up with her excess cream, drawing them back to that puckered little hole of her anus.
Temperance tensed up and turned to look at him. “You can stop me at any time. I’m only offering you pleasure.”
She held her wild hair in her hands, and he was lost in the ocean blue of her eyes. They were filled with warmth, with promise, with a future.
Finally, looking away, he stroked her anus, coating her with cream and slowly thrusting his dick into her aching heat.
Rocking into her, he teased her ass, waiting as he began to press against her. At first it was just light pushes against her ass, tempting, teasing of what could happen and what was to come. He didn’t go too deep, getting her to want it just like he did, and fuck, did he want it. He wanted it so bad he could taste it.
Tonight he wouldn’t own this ass, but soon he would. He’d get her used to the touch, and little by little, he’d own every single inch of her.
“Wayne,” she said, moaning in pleasure.
Using his thumb, he pressed against that tight ring of muscles, going a little deeper as she took him. Her ass and pussy sucked him in, desperate for more.
She cried out.
“Does that feel good?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No. Please, don’t stop. I don’t want you to stop.”
“Fuck my cock, baby. Rock that pussy onto my dick.”
She slowly began to roll slide back. He watched as his cock filled her, and she slid that tight cunt onto him.
It was one of the sexiest things he’d ever seen, and he’d never forget this moment. Temperance was his. There was no mistaking that. She belonged to him, and he was going to make it impossible for her to forget him even for a second.
He didn’t want any other man to match up to him.
What the fuck are you doing?
You can’t take her.
You’re going to let her go just like you’re going to let everything else go.
She’s not yours to take.
Still, he ignored that inner, nagging voice that let him think about what he was doing. He didn’t want to think. He was the king of his own world, and he’d have what he wanted, and right now, he wanted his dream. The woman desperate for his cock, and who he enjoyed being with, and the family ideal.
In two weeks they would all be gone, and all that would remain were memories.
That was all he wanted, memories.
Pushing his troubles aside, he focused on her pussy and ass. She slid down his cock, and he pumped his thumb into her ass, getting her used to the bite of pain with taking her anus.
The pleasure was intense, and when he could no longer stand to have her in control of the thrusts, he pulled his thumb from her ass, grabbed her hips, and pounded inside her, taking her harder than ever before. Owning her cunt as he rode her hard.
She was begging for release, and he got her to play with her pussy. He didn’t slow down his thrusts, even as she began to orgasm from the few strokes of her clit.
Temperance tightened even more, shocking him with the heat of her core. The room smelled heavily of sex, of need, and Wayne joined her in that bliss, slamming inside her one final time as she found that peak, sending them both over the edge. They both cried out, calling each other’s name as they found their orgasms.
Collapsing over her, Wayne kept hold of her hips and refused to move. He couldn’t move, not now, not right now. In a few seconds he’d find the sanity that for some reason had left him.
Kissing her neck, her shoulder, he slowly gained back his senses.
He pulled from her pussy and quickly disappeared into the bathroom. Removing the condom, he dealt with it and then threw it in the trash. Washing his hands, he prepared a washcloth to help clean her up, and before he left, he caught sight of his reflection.
You’re going to break her heart.
He wasn’t a complete asshole. He knew she was falling for him.
That little by little, even as she fought it, she was doing the unthinkable, and what was worse, so was he.
Temperance was different.
She was kind, sweet, charming.
She played by different rules than he did.
There was no way she’d ever fit in his world.
He should break it off now.
The only problem was he was too damn selfish to do that. He wanted more time to live this dream, and he hoped at the end of it he’d be able to walk away.
****
“How are you holding up?” Lilah asked.
“I’m doing okay. It’s fun, you know. Being away and just having fun.” Temperance watched as Wayne and Timothy played on the beach, building another sandcastle. She sat a little away from them. Lilah had called her, and instead of ignoring her friend she took the call.
Her body still ached from the night before, and each time she moved her ass reminded her that she’d crossed that line with a man she barely knew.
Wayne hadn’t been in her world all that long.
She didn’t really know all that much about him. He didn’t have parents like hers, and he wanted to be loved.
“The papers are trying to get me to talk about you and Mr. Hottie,” Lilah said. “Don’t worry. I know that you’re off limits, and so is your boss.”
“Thanks.”
“I should be saying thank you. I had no idea that I’d get a lot more work out of this. I should have pushed you into a scandal more often.”
Temperance chuckled. “Do I want to know what kind of work?”
“I’ve been doing some advertisements and a couple of television roles. It’s not big, but some of the big stars didn’t go straight into big movies. I’m still doing the porn, but I only do the vanilla stuff. I pulled out of a big hardcore scene when you gave me the money. I didn’t want to do it anyway.”
“I’m glad you’re happy.”
“You don’t sound happy. This is the first time I think we’ve ever spoken when you’ve been away with a family.”
“You know I can’t talk about it. I’m just really pleased to hear that everything is working out for you.”
“It really is. Oh, that other guy you worked for, Richard, Ryan…”
“Robert?”
“Yeah, he’s been around and asked if I’d get you to call him. He’s kind of cute, but he looks so stressed out.”
“This will be my last job as a nanny, I think.”
“Really? You love kids.”
“I know, but I never get time to do my own thing. I want to find the time to have a family of my own.” She had always wanted it, and like every other time, she’d put it on hold as the family she’d been taking care of needed her.
“You’ll get it, honey. I know you will. I’ve got to cut our little chat short. I’ve got another interview. Speak later, sweetie.”
Temperance said her goodbyes and placed the phone back in her bag, moving closer to the two men that were wreaking havoc with her emotions, and neither of them even saw what they were doing to her.
Ignoring that inner pain inside her head that warned her to keep her heart out of it, she placed a smile on her face and took a seat.
“So, Captains, what can I do?” she asked, giving her best pirate impression.
“We need shells,” Timothy said. “Lots and lots of shells.”
“Today, that is my mission. I’ll be back.” She grabbed a bucket and rushed toward the shore. She began to collect only the fullest of shells, ones that stood out and would look amazing for the castle.
The sun caught her attention, and she looked out over the ocean. The day was warm and beautiful, the ocean still and calm as it lapped at her feet.
Closing her eyes, she faced up toward the sun, just having a few quiet moments to herself. That, of course, didn’t last. Hands wrapped around her waist, and a kiss went to her shoulder.
“You’re a beautiful sight to see on the beach, baby. What’s up?”
“Nothing.”
“How was your friend?” he asked.
She laughed. “She’s getting more work since our little scandal. Also, Robert’s been back. He wants me to work for him again. It must really be driving him crazy.” She pulled out of Wayne’s arms and bent down, picking up a shell. Wayne caught her hand and pulled her close.
“No man has ever tempted you to break the rules before?”
“I told you. This is the first time I’m breaking every single one of my rules. I don’t cause scandals.” She glanced over at Timothy, who was occupied with his castle. “He likes you, you know.”
“It amazes me. I usually make kids cry.”
“Are those the kids inside adult bodies who work for you?”
She went to pull away, but he wouldn’t let go of her hand.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Dance with me.”
“There’s no music.”
“Timothy,” he said, calling toward the boy. “Sing for us.”
Of course, the four-year-old boy burst into a cartoon song and Temperance threw her head back, laughing so hard. Still, Wayne wasn’t deterred. He held her close, and they began to dance with the ocean water lapping at their feet.
“You are so beautiful,” he said.
“Thank you. You’re not so bad yourself.”
“Really? I’ve been thinking of dyeing my hair. You know, putting in some highlights.”
“Well, well, well, who would have thought that old man Myers could tell a joke.”
“Old man, please. I’m in my prime.”
“Very true.”
“Besides, I’ve got my eye set on this thirty-something nanny. Do you think she’d go out with me?” he asked.
“I think she might be tempted.” She liked him like this, the playful side that she didn’t imagine for a second that many people got to see.
“Well, how could I tempt her then?” he asked.
“You’ll have to try and figure it out.”
“Will chocolates work?”
She shook her head. “Nah, chocolates are nice but no way to win over a heart.”
“Ah, so you’re admitting it’s not going to be easy work?”
“Nothing worth keeping is ever easy, Wayne.” She held onto the back of his neck, staring into his eyes. “I like truth and honesty. I don’t like lies.” She pressed a kiss to his lips. “That’s how you can win me.” She grabbed the bucket from the sand. “You can also help me collect some amazing shells.”
He did exactly that, and her heart raced as she watched him. If he gave Timothy a shot, they could really make a real go of it.
Wayne was such a good person, and she knew without a doubt that he’d make an amazing father as well.
Throughout the hour, the weather turned. The sunshine disappeared, and in its place was nothing but rain.
Laughing, screaming, and rushing back to the villa, they all got dried and spent the rest of the night just having a pig-out on the sofa while watching cartoons. Timothy fell asleep between them.
Wayne carried him to his room and she pulled back the sheets, letting him put the boy to bed.
Pressing a kiss to his temple, she left the room, being sure to leave a light on.
Wayne was already in bed by the time she entered their room.
“You work fast, don’t you?”
“I checked the news. They reckon there’s going to be a storm. I figured neither of us knew how Timothy would react, so we’ll just talk, snuggle.”
Temperance paused, and once again she was overcome with that pesky little emotion that she kept trying to ignore.
“You know, I’m starting to think you’re just a big softie.” She changed into a negligee before joining him in bed. Wayne pulled her close, his hand resting on her hip.
In that moment, she became aware that this was the first time she’d ever been really close to a man. Licking her dry lips, she smiled at him, hoping she hid her growing feelings for the man.
She couldn’t fall for him.
There was a time limit with him.
“Don’t think I’m something I’m not, Temperance.”
“I don’t.” She cupped his cheek. “Don’t try to pretend that you’re some kind of monster either. You’re not a bad person. Like everyone else you’ve got a few prickles.”
“I wanted to get rid of him. When he came to me in my office, he wouldn’t come near me, and I told everyone to find a reason to get him out of my sight. I knew he wasn’t mine.”
“You’re still so certain he’s not yours?”
“Yes. He’s not mine, Temperance. He never was.”
“Why do you think she put your name down on the birth certificate, and what happens then?”
“They try to find his real parent, his real father. I don’t know. I’m taking care of him the only way I know how.”
“By hiring a nanny?”
“I’m not trying to be a bastard.”
She forced a smile to her lips. “No, it’s fine, Wayne. Really. I’m not expecting anything from you. I wasn’t going to take another nannying job, and I was tempted to say no to you even on the phone.” She wished she had. The moment she caught sight of Timothy and Wayne had given her the rundown on what was going on, she knew without a doubt he was going to break her heart.
It was inevitable.