NANNY FOR MENDES.

Hundred-forty

⚠️⚠️THIS CHAPTER IS VERY SEXUAL. GO AHEAD AND SKIP IT IF YOU DO NOT LIKE SUCH THINGS. (THOUGH I KNOW YOU WILL READ IT)⚠️⚠️

"Fucking hell."

He slides his hand underneath my dress, all the way up. He pushes down my bra, and cups my boob.

He squeezes.

Holy fuck.

"Oh, my God." I moan.

He strokes my nipple, kissing my neck.

Fucking hell.

I arch my back, gripping the sheets so tight I feel like they will be ripped apart.

I'm about to have sex for the very first time.

Wait a minute.

"Wait." I push against Shawn gently.

"What? Am I doing something wrong?"

"No, baby, no. Not at all. Just need to tell you something."

"You're not ready."

"I am so very ready."

"Then what is it?"

"I...."

"You're what, baby? It's okay. You can tell me."

He pulls his hand off my boob, and himself off me, then sits up.

It's either I say it or not.

So I blurt it out.

"I'm a virgin."

He's taken off-guard for a second.

"Really?"

"Yeah..." I look down. "That's why he cheated on me in the first place; because I wouldn't have sex with him... Because I was saving myself for marriage."

"Wow."

"What?"

He cups my chin and lifts my head up, looking me intently in the eye. "You have just become a million times more attractive."

"Really? Why?"

"You saved yourself for marriage. That's something to be proud of. It's different. It's something that deserves respect."

"So if I wasn't virgin?"

"Still so fucking attracted."

"I'm inexperienced."

"It's okay. That turns me on."

"Really?"

"Yeah. I'll teach you. I have plenty of experience." He smiles wickedly.

He leans in, kisses me, and we're back to how we were before I told him.

His hand is over my boob again.

"Take off my dress, Mendes."

He grabs the hem of my dress, pulls it up slowly, kissing his way up my body.

Goose-fucking-bumps.

"Aaaah...." a moan escapes my throat.

My dress is on the floor. My boobs are pretty much naked since my bra was pushed down by my husband.

"Red fucking lace."

"Yes."

"Fucking hell."

"Please me, baby."