Chapter 65 The nanny chapter twenty eight

　　*warning mature content from chapter 28- 29

　　Soon, James’s hands were all over her, feeling her in places she desperately wanted to feel him. She was so aroused she was whimpering from it, and she was completely unaware of time, place, or logic as she surrendered to her need for him.

　　The only thing that broke through her haze was the feel of the car pulling to a stop. James pulled back slightly and she glanced outside, realizing that they’d already gotten home.

　　And she hadn’t had nearly enough of him.

　　“Oh, God,” she breathed, clutching at his shoulders.

　　“Yeah.” He took a deep breath. “Yeah.”

　　“We should go in. Kike is waiting. We can’t…” She trailed off, assuminghe’d know she meant they couldn’t stumble inside, halfway in an embrace, and end up making love on the living room sofa, when Kelly was in there waiting for him.