A Wifey for the Bad Boy(136)

“If you have to ask, then maybe I didn’t do a good job as I thought I did,” he said with a smile.

“I’m serious Sean,” she said in a soft voice.

“I wanted you Alexis. I wanted you then and I want you now,” he said.

“Why?” she asked. She could tell by the way he was looking at her that she had taken him by surprise with her question.

“Because I have been having a beautiful sexy woman in my house every single day for the last few weeks and she is driving me nuts,” he said, “And the most terrible thing is she doesn’t even realize it,” he added.

“And you are not just saying that to make me feel better?” she asked. Sean forced out a laugh and rubbed the back of his neck using his free hand.

“Why do you think so little of yourself that you don’t even appreciate the fact that I have just admitted that I am falling for you?” he suddenly asked.

“Because…” she started as he began moving closer to her. “Because I have seen you with other women before…I mean, during my first week here I saw four different women come over and you only turned them a way because you were in so much pain.”

“So I have a past,” he said. “We all have one.”

“You have a very public past,” she pointed out. “You and I are worlds apart, Sean. Whatever this is can never work.”

“It will if we really want it to,” Sean pointed out. He moved closer to Alexis and noticed her glossy eyes. “Baby, what’s going on?” he asked as she blinked back a tear.

“I cannot get hurt again, Sean. I just can’t handle it,” she said in a soft voice. By this time, Sean was standing right in front of her. “People like you never end up with people like me.”

“What do you mean people like me? What is so different between you and me?” he asked. A tear rolled down one of her cheeks.

“I have lived my life knowing that I am no Kardashian, Sean. The life you live is one that I only wish I could have and to make matters worse, I am just a lowly nurse and…” she never got to finish her sentence. He had leaned forward and claimed her lips in a long low kiss. She looked at him when he pulled away.

“You are beautiful,” he said in a soft voice.

“But I…” she started saying again before he pressed his index finger to her lips.

“I am with you because I want to be,” he said in a low voice.

“But the women you like…they are so…sexy,” she said. “Perfect size zeroes and everything.”

“I like my women a little curvier,” he said as his eyes went up and down her body. “I like my women exactly like you, Alexis Ballard.”

He took a step forward and balancing his weight on his cane, he slipped an arm around her waist and pulled her close to him. She could feel every muscle outlined under the linen shirt he had on.

“You are my kind of woman, Alexis,” he said in a whisper. She felt her cheeks flush crimson as he looked at her, slowly bringing his head down. “You are the only woman for me,” he whispered again as his lips brushed against her own. He pulled away from her and used his thumb to gently brush her tears away. “I will never hurt you, Alex,” he said as he looked at her. She looked into his green eyes and he began pulling the chords that held her dress up, undoing them as he went on. She gasped when she felt the soft fabric of the dress sliding down her body as it fell around her ankles like a bed of petals. He looked at her standing in front of him in nothing but her panties and matching strapless bra.

“The door,” she whispered.

“I already sent Marisol home for the day,” Sean said as he looked at her. He took her hand and led her to the couch nearby. He dropped his cane and held her closely as he kissed her. He was ran a hand down her back to her waist before he pulled away. He pushed her panties down and looked into her eyes. She wriggled out of her panties as he undid the clasp of her bra with one hand. He sat down and looked at her naked body. A smile played on his lips and she noticed the bulge in his pants getting larger. He was obviously enjoying what he was looking at. “I want to taste you,” he said in a soft voice. She looked at him and shrugged.

“Your leg,” she said as she looked at his right leg still in a brace.

“Get up here,” he said in a commanding tone. Alexis looked at him surprised. “Don’t make me wait,” he said looking at her. Alexis felt awkward as she climbed on the couch, her leg on either side of his legs. She lowered her crotch to his face and he began kissing her pussy in the very same way he would have kissed her mouth. She was moaning softly and shaking as he kissed and licked and sucked. She was having a hard time not giving in to her primal instinct and just grind herself on his face because he was making her feel things she had never thought possible.