Jenna didn't hesitate, she went into his arms as though it was the most natural thing in the world. At first Vince was shocked, didn't know what to do with the cute, curvy redhead filling his arms. Then instinct took over and he dropped his head to hers, capturing her upturned lips in a kiss that would leave her in no doubt as to exactly what he wanted. Thank the fucking gods, she seemed to want the same thing. She returned his kiss with equal fervor, standing on her toes and touching every part of him she could. A shiver, an actual goddamned shiver ran through him as she raked her nails down his back over top of his shirt, sending a cascade of pleasurable sensations through him. If his dick hadn't been hard as stone a minute ago, it sure as fuck was now. Without breaking the kiss they stumbled down the hall together, hands touching every part of each other they could reach. She tugged at the buttons on his shirt, first trying to undo them with gentle fingers, then tearing at them l
"You will accept Sharon's help and that's final," Vince snapped, giving Jenna a hard stare. "You can't do everything yourself and I don't want you alone here all day."Jenna stuck her tongue out at him. It had been two weeks since Jenna and Lola moved into Vince's home. Two absolutely perfect weeks that Jenna wanted to hold in her heart forever. The man she'd thought was a thug and a merciless kidnapping asshole had transformed into an amazing boyfriend. His every thought and action seemed to be geared toward Jenna's and Lola's comfort. He bought them gifts almost daily and took them out for play dates in the city. He child proofed his home in a matter of days and set up a brand new bedroom for Lola. If Jenna had any doubts about his ability to commit, either to her or a child that didn't belong to him by blood, he'd managed to smash those doubts."First of all," Jenna started, knowing how much Vince hated when she started a conversation that way. "I don't have a job anymore. If yo
"Shut up, he did not!" Sharon exclaimed, leaning forward against the island where Jenna was pouring ingredients into a bowl."Yes! He broke into my house and tried to terrorize me into doing his dirty work. I nearly had a heart attack, I was so freaked out. He's lucky I didn't call the cops and get him put him in jail right then and there.""More like you're the lucky one, judging from that sex mussed hair I saw this morning," Sharon teased, making Jenna blush and let out a laugh.It had been a little over a week since Sharon started working in the house as a part time housekeeper and nanny. She and Jenna had become fast friends and, after a few days and a few glasses of wine, no topic of conversation was off limits between them. Sharon was formerly part of some kind of clubhouse that Vince and Jared had belonged to. Apparently things went bad, the gang tried to betray the two men and Sharon was caught in the middle. She'd gone to Vince with some information about the betrayal, s
Before she could react and twist around and look at her attacker, her arms were seized, yanked behind her back and tied. She kicked out, her running shoe connecting with something soft. The man cried out in pain and shoved her legs into the van. Jenna could hear Lola's screams and her heart nearly burst out of her chest. Would he go after Lola next? Would he hurt her?Jenna began screaming as he slammed the door shut. Even though she was closed in, she continued to scream, trying to get someone's attention, as he climbed into the driver's seat and reversed out of the space with enough force to send Jenna rolling across the dirty hard surface of the empty back of the van. She slammed into the side, curling into a ball so her head wouldn't hit anything. As soon as she was able to roll onto her back she began screaming bloody murder again. The guy twisted in his seat to look at her and snarled, "Shut the fuck up, Jenna!""Zach!" she gasped, staring at him in disbelief. He did
It took some time to calm Lola down, and it broke Vince's heart to see the little girl sobbing in her mother's arms babbling about what'd happened. He wondered how long the trauma would stay with her and vowed to get hold of a child psychologist who could make Lola better. It took hours that night before she was willing to let her mama out of her sight and finally Jenna had to go lay down with Lola in her bed until she fell asleep. That's where Vince found her, curled onto her side, sound asleep wrapped around her daughter. Lola had her hand tangled in Jenna's hair again and her thumb in her mouth. Jenna had told him that she'd stopped doing that a year ago. It was probably a comforting habit that she needed after such a traumatic day.Vince bent over and gently untangled the little hand from Jenna's bright red locks, then gathered Jenna into his arms, picking her up. She woke up as he was carrying her down the hall. "Where're we going?" she mumbled against his shoulder. "Be
"Heard you have a date with Sharon," Vince said, lighting up a cigar.He wasn't a smoker. Not really, but today was a good day for a smoke. It'd been a month since the accident. Jenna and Lola were fully recovered and happily running Vince and his home. He wouldn't want it any other way. His two girls were the world to him, they belonged to him and he planned on taking very good care of them."What are you, some kind of gossip now?" Jared grunted his annoyance."Hardly," Vince said drily. "Jenna told me this morning before Sharon came over for the day. Apparently they've been planning a spa trip or some shit before the big date.""Jesus," Jared mumbled. "Was just going to take her out for a drink, maybe dinner at Applebee's or something.""You need to up your game man. Spa day means you might get some, but not if Applebee's is your date plan.""I need a smoke," Jared complained, reaching for Vince's cigar.Vince allowed it, glancing down from where they were standing. The
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Lola, happy birthday to you!" Jenna laughter at the godawful singing of a house was filled with guests attending Lola's birthday. She laughed even harder, Vince chuckling at her side, as Lola blew on her candles so hard her little face turned red with the effort. It was her fourth birthday and she was beyond excited for the cake, presents and friends. She bounced around like only a little girl on a massive sugar high could."Excuse me," Jenna said, slipping out of Vince's embrace and heading to the kitchen for the plates and forks. Her mother reached out to squeeze her arm as she passed and Jenna grinned and touched her mom back. It had been a heartbreakingly wonderful reunion when she finally went to see her parents again. They had tearfully accepted her explanation of why she couldn't see them until now, listening to her describe her years with Zach and his constant threats. They were grateful for Vince's pres
"Can I borrow a cup of sugar?"The voice came from right behind Jared. A woman. Normally Jared would have heard anyone sneaking up on him, but he'd been so preoccupied with his bike that he hadn't heard someone coming toward him where he was crouched on his driveway. Hands still in the engine, without turning around, Jared asked, "What're you making?""Apple pie."He nodded his approval and turned to look at the woman whose voice was sweet as pie. His eyebrows went up in surprise as he got a good look at his next-door neighbor. Little Amy Funk, all grown up. He straightened from his crouch to get a better look at her. She was short, her head barely higher than his own, and he was still kneeling on the cement. Her shiny black hair was piled on top of her head in a messy bun and her eyes were hidden behind a pair of giant plastic framed sunglasses. Her curves were stuffed into a pair of jean shorts that were so small and tight they should've been illegal. Her T-shirt wasn't m
"You know you're my favourite client, right?" Amy said in a smooth sexy voice.She closed her eyes and ran her hand over her breasts and down across her thigh."Want to know what I'm wearing?" she asked in a husky voice. "I bought it specially for you."The deep voice on the other end indicated he wanted to know what she was wearing. "Well, to be honest, it's not much. Just a lacy red thong with a see-through top that my breasts barely fit in. I couldn't afford enough fabric to cover everything."She played with the fuzzy edge of the teddy where it pressed against her breasts. "Oh… you want to be my sugar daddy? Wow, what an opportunity. How could I possibly turn such an offer down?"The voice growled that she better not turn him down.She giggled. "Tell me what you want to do with me, and I'll think about it."He started speaking, telling her that he wanted to touch every part of her from her perfect nose to her neck, to her full breasts, to her plump little pussy lips.
"Let me take care of the Ghost situation."Jared was on the top floor of one of the job sites, wearing his hard hat and directing the rest of the project.Jared turned as Enrico spoke. "You have a plan?""Yeah, sort of. I know the sister of one of the bikers. Think I can get to her."Jared frowned because he hated the idea of women getting mixed up in their business and Enrico wasn't exactly known for his gentle touch. Jared didn't have a lot of choice though. He had to keep the legitimate side of the business running and he was too busy dealing with the fallout of Amy's situation to work on any more problems. Finally, Jared nodded his assent. "Run your plan through Vince first, but I'm sure he'll be good with it.""Yeah, he's not the soft touch you are. He won't mind if I use some biker chick to kill the heart of our problem.""And that's why I have a sweet thing in my bed and you don't," Jared couldn't help but point out. The guys were always ripping him up for his sof
Jared hadn't wanted to leave Amy for the day, but he had to get back to work. One of the job sites had been broken into overnight – tools stolen, graffiti on the side of the building, windows broken. Jared's job was to direct the employees on cleanup, get the tradesmen working again, and find out who vandalized the site.He had placed security on his house to keep Amy safe, which helped him feel marginally better about leaving her alone, but she was always in the back of his mind. He hated that her father was free to harass her and her siblings. He needed to hunt the guy down, figure out what his deal was and then decide what to do with him.At the job site, it was becoming clear that the place had been ransacked by someone with an agenda against Vincent and Jared. Though it was made to look like an unprofessional job with the graffiti and the missing tools, whoever had done it had gone for maximum damage. They'd ensured that the job would be set back by weeks, losing the company t
Amy wasn't sure how long she was out, but she woke up sprawled out on a concrete floor, her cheek pressed against the rough coldness. She blinked a few times and jerked her hand up to her head. It hurt like a motherfucker. She couldn't wait to get her hands on the person who'd done it.Her father. It had to be. He must've set fire to the house to cause a distraction and then attacked her, somehow knowing that she would run into Jared's house. He must've been watching them.Amy groggily pushed herself to her knees, her ears ringing and her eyes blurry. She blinked a few times and realized she was in Jared's garage, in front of his SUV. As the pain began to clear, she heard someone moving around nearby."Did nothing to deserve this. I made one mistake… one goddam mistake and the whole world treats me like a villain. I'll show them."Amy swung her head around and spotted her father, pacing near the door."You killed our mother," Amy snarled, her voice raspy. She glared at the
Amy and Jared did end up having a conversation about her factory job and it ended pretty much as Jenna had predicted.Jared told her that she'd have to quit her job and she didn't have a choice, that he didn't think she should be working at a job like that anymore. With the long, painfully early hours, the poor pay and lack of advancement opportunities. He wanted her to consider going back to school. Which all did sound wonderful, but Amy had to make him see he couldn't just map out her future for her. Especially not after only a few weeks of dating and a day after the I-love-yous were said.When Amy tried to argue with him, Jared stood firm. When Amy finally relented, Jared took her to bed. A satisfied Amy lay sprawled across the mattress, heaving for breath and wondering where her backbone was. She'd just been dicked into compliance and she didn't even care.She glanced over as Jared was putting on his clothes, getting ready for work. "Aren't you going to be late?" He usually w
The two women continued chatting and unpacking until it was time to go pick up Millie and Sarah at their friend's house. Amy had planned to go by herself, but Jenna insisted on driving her. Amy was starting to suspect that between Jared, Jenna, Vincent and Enrico, there was a plan that she and the kids never be alone.As they drove, the two women continued to chat. "So, when is your last day at the factory?" Jenna asked, her tone casual."Last day?" Amy asked. "No, you have it wrong. I still work there. I go in tomorrow at 5:00 AM.""Oh, I'm sorry. Jared told me you wouldn't be working there anymore. I assumed if it hadn't already happened, that your last day would be coming up soon."Amy frowned. Had Jared really said that? She doubted Jenna was lying, but maybe she misheard. Then again, Jared could be a little high-handed. He tried to couch his arrogance in protective attitude, but he still sometimes overstepped. Amy was okay with him doing whatever he wanted for the girls, t
The next day Jared moved Amy and the kids in with him. Amy had tried to protest, but it'd been weak. The reality was, she didn't want to stay in her family home anyway. And now that she and Jared had sex, she was even more convinced that he was the man for her.Super hot. Check.Sexy as hell. Check.Good with a barbecue. Check.Fucking phenomenal in bed. Check.Protective. Check.Had an ass that she could bounce a quarter off. Check.Yup, the man checked off all of her requirements for long-term boyfriend. He didn't even seem to mind that she worked part-time as a phone sex operator. She'd be willing to give it up for the right guy, but even better if she didn't have to. She made decent cash at it and it fulfilled the secret dirty part of her soul.Vincent, Jenna and Enrico showed up to help with the move. Jenna mostly hung out with Amy, helping her unpack over at Jared's house, while Vince and Enrico helped Jared move boxes, furniture and toys. Enrico was starting to g
Amy was not a shy woman, but it took a lot of guts to open that bathroom door when she'd heard Jared groaning on the other side. She'd seen enough porn, and been in enough phone sex calls, to know exactly what was happening on the other side. She'd hesitated, but finally pushed the door open. She was ready to take their relationship to the next level.After using her hand and her mouth to finish him off, he'd given her a kiss that had stolen her breath and soaked her panties. Well, it would've soaked her panties had she been wearing any."Can we fuck now?" she asked him."Gotta give me time to recover. As much as I want to fuck that delicious body, this guy…" He waved towards his cock, which was now in a half salute. "Needs a few minutes.""Oh, okay." She was disappointed, but she understood. Guys needed time before they could go for another round.Jared backed her out of the bathroom and into the bedroom where he swept her off her feet and up into his arms. She squeaked as h
Very gently, he moved her hand away from his crotch, then slid out of the bed and stood. He made his way into the bathroom, closing the door before turning on the light. He just needed some relief and then he could go back to sleep.Standing over the toilet, he took his cock in hand and started to stroke himself. Closing his eyes, he was able to easily conjure up an image of the woman just feet away from him on the other side of the door. Her body was a work of art. Every curve smooth and supple enough to fill his hands. Her long black hair was so soft, it didn't seem real. Her beautiful face, lips, neck, breasts. Everything about her was bliss.He imagined what her pussy would look like. He'd forced himself not to look earlier when they bathed together, knowing he was too close to the edge with her. Was it bare? Or did she keep a landing strip? Did she go full bush? Jared didn't have a preference. He'd liked pussy no matter how it came and left the landscaping up to whoever he was