Playtime Rules

Rule #22 Money Is Not Everything

JeVonte may not have money stacked in the bank, but he made up for that in every other way.

He cooked for her. He gave her nice massages as needed. He worked out with her and gave her tips to keep her body in shape. Always listened to her, let her speak whatever was on her mind, and did not overstep his bounds. Most importantly, the sex was so great with them.

"I think you're borderline a sex addict," she said to him after they went a few rounds in bed, then the shower, then back in bed. Her hair was sweated out, her back was achy and she was near dehydrated.

"I have a regular sexual appetite, that's it." JeVonte kissed along her neck, their bodies entwined in bed. "I'm still young, I haven't reached my sexual peak."

She giggled at him. "I thought you guys hit that at like eighteen or nineteen?"

"No way! I wasn't even sexually active till I was seventeen, and even then it wasn't like I was doing it all the time. I'm making up for lost time." He planted a kiss on her lips. "Besides, it's you I can't resist. I can't get enough of you."

She smiled and rubbed his face. "We've literally been in bed all day. Maybe we get up and do something besides...you know, sex."

It was Saturday afternoon. They were at it all last night and then all day. Jevonte served her breakfast in bed, but that was hours ago.

"What do you want to do, baby?" He continued to kiss her. "Go for a swim?"

Something out of the house, but JeVonte tended to be a homebody. She would love to go shopping, or take a day trip out of town, or have a nice dinner. If she brought things like that up, she was worried it was out of his range. Money was not everything, and she would rather spend time with JeVonte than spend money on something that meant nothing.

"Swimming, or...there's a nice theater room here, let's find a great movie and make popcorn and drinks. We never have to leave the castle."

"Okay."

They showered and freshened up, both a little anal about making the bed every morning. Then they headed off to the small, intimate theater room equipped with eight stadium-style reclining chairs, a wall-to-wall screen, and an old-fashioned popcorn maker. JeVonte started up the popcorn machine while she went through the selection of classic movies that the old couple had.

Mostly 1960-70s movies she was not familiar with. She settled on the first James Bond movie Dr. No. She was no movie buff and had seen very few James Bond movies but she would give them a try. The Andersons must be fanatics of them, they had the entire twenty-seven movie collection.

With popcorn and fresh-squeezed juice, they settled in for the movie. Staying in the house was new for her. She was normally out with her friends, working on the weekends, or traveling somewhere. In a matter of weeks, this man was changing her.

It would be okay with her if they never left the house.

It was pretty cool helping JeVonte house-sit the mansion. They both were neat freaks so they had fun cleaning and dusting and making everything shiny. Even with a housekeeper coming in and doing most of the cleaning, they still cleaned after her.

She toured the place many times over, every time she was alone in the house, she walked around it pretending she owned it. She always had a fascination with homes and dreamed of living in a castle when she was little. This house was the closest thing to a castle to her. Although she had lots of money in her bank account, this type of wealth was not in her grasp yet.

To be honest, the mansion was her dream house. She wanted one like it one day. As large as it was, maybe there would even be kids to fill it up.

The thought a few months ago would make her laugh, but now it was definitely a possibility. After their movie, they cleaned up everything as if they were never there, then made it upstairs and JeVonte made dinner they enjoyed outside on the patio.