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Filling up the Virgin(317)

By:Amy Brent


“I am on the pill,” Elle assured him as she felt sleep taking her over again.

They came to an agreement over the next few days. Elle ended her relationship with Lance and just went to Nolan when she needed the kind of sex that he could give her. Nolan was her primary lover even though she slept with Chad a few times alone and both of them again after too many margaritas at a barbecue.

They had their couch cleaned shortly after their night together, and Elle giggled in the kitchen as she heard their maid’s reaction to the mess. “Mr. Nolan…is this what I think it is?”

“Just clean it, Ruby.” His voice was calm as Elle shook her head and thanked the stars that they did it in bed now. Nolan had an even better collection of toys in there, and she learned so much more about control and the various ways of pleasure. She would never want Ruby to know their secret, and she hummed as she stirred the soup on the stove.

They weren’t talking about their growing feelings but each and every time they had sex, Elle could feel the bond strengthen. She wasn’t willing to give him up, and she chose to remain silent as she heard the sound of something in the den.

She felt eyes on her and smiled as her stepfather passed her on the way to the pool with a roll of his eyes. “Join me if you finish that up.” The pool house was another favorite place of their sand she grinned at the idea.

“Be there soon.”



THE END





DOUBLE TROUBLE

(DADDY’S 2 BEST FRIENDS)



CHAPTER 1

Maya pulled into the long driveway of the house and shut the engine off as she blissfully thought about the beautiful beach that was waiting for her just out of the back steps.

Summer break was here, and she was going to relax. Her first year at Harvard studying Criminal Law had not been an easy one. Maya was a very smart girl and pulled the high grades she was accustomed to, but she had time for little else at school, and she craved peace and quiet. She had that here at her Dad’s house while he was gone for another couple of weeks on business overseas.

Maya got out of the bright blue Escalade and looked around at the sand that had blown haphazardly around the front yard with a small smile. This was home to her, so much more so than the condo that her father had bought in Boston. She tossed back her thick dark curls and walked to the front door to unlock it and push the heavy wooden obstacle open as she looked inside.

Dad had bought this seven years ago after Mom died of Ovarian Cancer. There had been a lot of insurance money, and he wanted somewhere for his only daughter to get away since she was struggling so much with the loss. Maya had fallen in love with it and stayed here as much as possible. The house was in Martha’s Vineyard in a private little cove, and she loved it. It was close enough to town to go for dinner or drinks, but she often found herself here relaxing alone.

Maya walked in and glanced at her thick figure in the mirror with a critical eye. She took after her mom with her generous curves and dark brown eyes, and it seemed that a lot of guys didn’t seem to love it. There were a million skinny nothings at school that they all flocked to, and she sighed slowly. When she thought about what she didn’t do in college, guys were at the top of that list. Oh, well. She was on the dean’s list, right?

She continued into the expansive living room and curved to the right where her large bedroom was located as she smiled. It backed right up to the beach and had a lot of windows to make her remember that, as well as a secure French door with pretty shades of stained glass to add color to the mostly light colored room. Maya threw her bags on the bed and kicked her flats off under the bed as she unzipped her large bag to start hanging up her clothes.

She heard the front door open from across the large house and tilted her head. “Maya? Are you here?” It was her dad’s best friend James Brocky, and she smiled as she thought about how handsome he was.

“Just got here. I’m in my room.” She replied and heard him walking across the hardwood floors of the living room.

He poked his head in the door, and she watched as his eyes took her in slowly for a moment. Maya felt her skin flush as the stunning man finally lifted his gaze to her face. “That dress suits you.”

“Thanks,” Maya barely managed to whisper as she swallowed the lump in her throat. Her father was only forty-five and his best friends James and Cory were just a couple of years younger and handsome as fucking hell. They were also single. They worked at the base office in Boston with him and made extremely good money handling the real estate locally while they hit the gym hard and took care of themselves. Today, James was dressed in some long black board shorts and a tight t-shirt that showed off all of his hard work.