continuation

Hope Wilson

What do they say about karma, well what ever it is this can't fall back on me. I did it, I slept with him and as much as it was about getting back at Deborah, I actually liked it, hell I really liked it. What we did the 2nd time in the pool house should have been enough but by the 4th fuck, I could have lit a cigarette if I smoked because he was a marathon man, he ate and fucked me until I was incoherent, hell. I want more but I won't show that, I need to make him want me this much.

He was so cool like it wasn't a big deal, I know I did my part but the fucker has great control over his emotions, I couldn't get more then a few grunt's from him and then he would bury his head in my neck and bit my shoulder making me lose my shit when I was suppose to be getting a rise out of him.

He did rise and he came each time, so I know he felt it, unless he is use to this shit. He probably fucks other women often, hell why would that surprise me. He literally just slept with his wife's daughter. The last thing I want to do is be naive and think he's a ken doll. All pretty and perfect but let me get real. I can not and I mean not get dick-metized, I have to remove feelings because clearly he has done the same. I won't be some lustful nor desperate college girl wanting his cock, no matter how amazing it is, or how good it felt pushing in and out of my....

Fuckkkk... I have a problem, a big thick power driving problem...damnit focus

Getting dressed I'm up and ready for a brand new day of ignoring and being a passive aggressive bitch to Deborah, I make my way to the main house and enter in the side door. The kitchen area it seems to be. Their is a spread of bagels, croissants, fruit salad, bacon a fancy holder for the eggs and home fries, and fresh juice.

Stepping in I help myself to a plate, I reach the cabinet and open it to grab a plate. When strong hands grab me around the waist and stubble hits my neck in that perfect way that makes my pussy clinches, right before his lips and tounge work my neck in strong suckle kisses that make me almost moan loudly before I check myself and let out a deep sigh of pleasure. I grab the back of his head and pull him closer to me. Slightly poking out my behind to grind on his cock that feels like it's waking up to my movements.

"You smell good, good enough to eat." He says while planting kisses on my neck and cheek

I was ready to reply with something flirty and cute but instead I remembered that this wasn't about words it was about sex. So I turned around and wrapped my arms onto his shoulders. Pulling him in to a soulful kiss, directing his head rotating my head when needed and working my tounge against his while my right hand slips down and rub against his half hard erection, that move earned me a deep grunt and he pulled away, if I'm not mistaken he looked taken off guard and I know my job is done. I proudly let my smile show

He was ready to say something to me, when we heard movements coming towards the kitchen breaking the bubble we created in a second. He moved to grab the plates and handed me one when the house maid came in with a smile. She walked towards the laundry room and Jason looked at her like he was wondering if she knew something that she shouldn't. Then focused on making a plate.

"I have meetings this morning and again in the afternoon, come to my office at 2, don't keep me waiting the driver will bring you." He took his coffee after popping a piece of fruit in his mouth, he took the plate he made and put it on the table and she walks a few minutes later almost like clockwork smiling at him and sitting to eat her food he put down for her.

WTF is up with that relationship is beyond me but she is like a puppy that is well trained, and something tells me he is trying to train a new pet, come to his office. It definitely wasn't a question, it was a damand. The nerve of him no matter how hot it is, I have to remain in control and little does my stepdad knows....This bitch doesn't take orders unless it suits her. He is in for a fucking hell of a summer.

My phone buzzed as he kisses her cheek

"Hey baby." Smiling I sit and put a piece of fruit in my mouth knowing full well I have ears on my conversation. Funny the last time it lead to him fucking me, I don't even like using pet names but what the hell, I'm having fun.

"I'm going crazy dealing with my family, my mom wants to meet the girl I keep talking to people about...sooo?" He paused waiting for me

Shit we had this talk, I don't want to meet his family, this is supposed to be us having fun.

"Hmm. Your talking about me to your mom Maxx?" I go with ask a question with a question, to by me time. My mother is paying attention hard ready to ask questions about shit that's not her business but then again she is trying to get to know me. I need to shut this shit down. Fudge here I was suppose to be making Jason curious and it backfired

"I couldn't help it, she overheard me ending my conversation with Jess, I told him I was going to call you and it went from there, don't get salty." He has to be smiling in the phone, because I hear it in his voice, he thinks he knows me. Well maybe he does a bit

"I'm not, I'm just surprised is all. People might think your my..." Fuck

"Boyfriend, they might think that I'm your boyfriend you can say it." He is definitely having fun and I need to go

"Down boy. I have to go." He huffs on the phone like a baby he is so cute sometimes

"Should have known the B-word would scare you. Relax, I know what we have and that's enough. So how is it going with absent mom." He changed the subject and made it a more comfortable topic for me.

Shit maybe he knows me to well. I don't know how to feel about it so I push it in a file for later. Looking up Jason sips his coffee and my mom smiles at him and looks at me again and it's freaking annoying how much I feel like a child in this moment.

"Were having breakfast now so I'll text you later on." I basically tell him I can't talk she is in the room

"Gotcha, looking forward to our video call tonight, later" he add seductively then hangs up

Jason looks at me for a moment and I almost feel like I'm in trouble with the intensity of it and I don't know what happened but I'm wet from that hypnotic stare. His eyes drift off to my mother's and he smiles at her and he tilted his head and then walks out of the kitchen.

Like the puppy she is taking signals from her master she hops up and follows him out

what the hell was that about.

Finally finishing up my fruit salad I get up and walk towards the library when I hear Deborah

"Relax she is enjoying her time here and then we will get what we need and that will be that." She speed talks

"It's your choice if you continue, I'm leaving I will be late." He walks out and she follows him to the door

"I have a late meeting with June so I'll plan something for tomorrow." I can't hear his reply so I go to the library and search for a comfort book to pass the time.

"Honey tomorrow we will go shopping and have lunch, is that okay with you?" She smiles and interlock her hands together

"I don't have money to spend on the type of stuff you want to buy, but I'll come watch you shop." I have to give her something and it's already killing me

"Oh silly I'm treating l want too I insist." She walks away and I sigh

What the hell was that conversation about and why is it bugging me, another thing I need to file for later, but now instead of reading I need to go pick out some sexy underwear for my stepdad, fuck who knew sneaking around would be this much fun, but Daddy needs to be taught a lesson.