Bedding the Babysitter Read Free

“I’m really sorry.”
    He saw the humor as well, and began to laugh himself.
    “God, I could have really hurt you.” She placed the
monitors down. “I had no idea when you were going to be coming back tonight. I
made spaghetti and meatballs. Twins love it, and they begged.”
    “Was there any left for me?” He was ravenous.
    “Yes, there is.”
    She glided past him, and he followed, detecting a hint
of cinnamon coming from her. It was a subtle fragrance that always clung to
her. He loved cinnamon.
    Elise bent over, pulling out his meal, and he couldn’t
help but admire the curves of her ass. The jeans she wore molded to her figure,
and it was driving him crazy. He wanted a feel—and a taste. His cock thickened,
and he sat down, trying his best to hide the wood that he was sporting.
    “How were the kids?” he asked, trying to distract
himself.
    “They were really good. I didn’t have a problem with
them. I don’t see what everyone is moaning about. They’re good kids.”
    Jon grunted. “For you, yes. They like you, so they’re
good. They want you to keep on coming back.”
    Neither of his kids had liked anyone else.
    “They’re so sweet.” She put his plate on the counter.
“I kept it nice and warm for you.”
    He loved her spaghetti and meatballs. Elise had always
been grown up for her age. She loved to cook and bake, taking care of people.
    “Damn, this is just what I needed.” He took a seat and
dived in, relishing the taste of the sweet meatball in the tangy tomato sauce.
It was divine, and he couldn’t replicate it.
    Jon watched as she moved around the kitchen, wiping
down counters.
    His cock refused to go down, and he was finding it
hard to focus. The food was good, but he knew what he wanted, and it wasn’t to
eat.
    He was starving for something else.
    “Have you met anyone?”
    “Pardon?” she asked, turning toward him.
    “Any guy at college? Something serious?”
    “Nope. Nothing serious. College isn’t about settling
down though, right? Experimenting, finding yourself.”
    “I thought you didn’t need to find those things. You
already knew about them?” he asked.
    She chuckled, and he loved the sound. “It has been
interesting.”
    Her cheeks went a bright red, and he was curious to
know why. “Interesting how?”

Chapter Three
     
    Elise didn’t know what to make of his questions. Jon
had never made it personal before, yet now he was.
    “ Erm , it has just been
interesting. You know. I’m not ready to settle down.”
    “Are you a virgin?” he asked.
    Her cheeks heated. “No. I lost that a few years ago.”
She gasped, staring wide-eyed at him.
    “Good. I was always worried about the crush you had on
me.”
    She didn’t know what to do. Closing her mouth in
shock, she just stood there watching him. “I think I better go.”
    Before she could make it out of the room, Jon was in
front of her stopping her from moving.
    Staring up the full length of his body, she couldn’t
help but be aroused by the sight of him. He was a good looking man, hot, sexy, devilishly good.
    “You don’t have to go.”
    Her heart pounded inside her chest. She wasn’t afraid
of the man in front of her. He’d never hurt her.
    “You knew I had a crush on you?”
    “Yes.”
    She licked her dry lips, glancing over his shoulder.
At that moment, she couldn’t look him in the eye.
    “You don’t have to be embarrassed,” he said.
    “Are you crazy? I can’t. I’ve got to go.”
    He wouldn’t move out of the way, so she stood there,
staring at him, waiting .
    “Why am I crazy?”
    “Thinking that I shouldn’t be embarrassed? There’s no
way I can’t not be embarrassed. You
knew all along?”
    “Yes.”
    “Well, I never did anything about it. So you don’t
have to worry about the crazy babysitter hitting on you.”
    He lifted his arms up, holding onto the top of
doorframe. His muscles stood out, and her pussy grew slick. This was the man
she’d fantasized about when she was with the