The Nanny Affair

Chapter 14- Jasper

She locks the door as the music takes over the house. I take off my jacket and take a seat on the lounge chair in my room. Her body moves to the music. I admire her ability to let go and give in to the melody that flows through the air. Envolver from Brazilian singer Anitta comes on. Her ass sways to the beat, and I watch as she dances. Her body moves in a way I've never seen before.

Her movements captivate me and I'm entranced by her grace and finesse as she undulates to the music. She gets in front of me and her body grinds on mine. I can feel her warmth and energy as she moves against me, and I'm mesmerized by the sensual power of her body. I lean back and lick my lips as I watch the show she puts on for me. Her movements are seductive, and I'm hypnotized by her beauty.

She slowly removes her shirt, and I watch as it drops to the floor, eventually she is in her black bra and black panties. My heart starts to race as I take in the sight of her body, her curves, just perfect. She moves toward me and kisses me as she removes my shirt, and slowly undoes my jeans. I pull her onto my lap and she straddles me. "That was sexy," I tell her.

I grip her ass and stand up, carrying her to the bed. She smiles and replies, "I want you, now." We tumble onto the bed together, passionate and eager to explore each other. Our kisses deepen as we move our hands over each other's bodies, exploring every contour. Our clothes quickly become a tangle of fabric around us, discarded carelessly on the floor. My lips move to her neck as I lightly nibble on her skin, eliciting a gasp from her.

I take in her scent as I move my hands further down her body, memorizing each curve and dip. My tongue teases her as my lips leave a trail of heat along her body. I feel her tense in anticipation as I travel further south, my fingertips tracing the contours of her form and making sure not to miss a single spot.

I reach my destination and focus on her pleasure, letting go of my own desire as I move in a slow and steady rhythm. My fingers work their magic as my tongue dances around her sensitive areas, building the intensity and anticipation before she reaches her ultimate pleasure. As the climax draws near, I can feel her grip my hair as she gasps and shudders in delight. Finally, she reaches the apex of her pleasure, and I feel a wave of satisfaction wash over me.

She pushes me onto my back as her mouth travels down my stomach. Her lips wrap around my length as she takes me in her mouth, sending a shiver of pleasure down my spine. I can feel her tongue, soft and supple, as it circles my tip. My hands move to her hair, my breathing becoming shallow as she moves up and down my length. She moves faster and faster, her tongue licking up every drop as I reach my peak.

I flip her over and slowly enter, my length covered by the tightness of her walls as I move in and out, the pleasure building with each thrust. She moves her hips in circles, meeting each of my thrusts as I take her closer and closer to the edge. We make love until the sun begins to rise outside the window, our passion just as strong now as when we started.

The feeling of euphoria I have when we make love is beyond description; the emotion, connection, and physical pleasure is unparalleled. Every time we come together, it feels as if the world stops spinning and all that matters is us. I could spend hours just lying in her arms, feeling the warmth of her body and the beat of her heart. She nuzzles her head into my chest as I place the comforter over us.

The sun slowly creeps on us, and I feel as if we're living in our own little world, cut off from all the pressures of everyday life. I never want this moment to end; I'm so content with the silence that stretches between us.

At this moment, as the sun enters the room and hits her face, I know what love feels like, and I love her. I look into her eyes, and I feel a warmth radiating from her; it's almost as if my heart is overflowing with emotion, and I can't help but smile.

"What?" She smiles at me.

"Nothing," I grab her chin and bring her in for a kiss. A kiss that tells her how I feel.

"Jasper," She whispers.

"I know. No strings attached." I lay my head back.

She sits up and runs her hands through her hair, "Let's be honest; everything we are doing right now is just so basic. If you want my love, then you have to give me more than pleasure and make me feel like I'm the one you treasure. If you want my love, you need to put in the work before I give up my heart."

I'm taken back by what she says. My mind fills with doubts before I speak, "I can give you everything you ever wanted." I tell her. She looks up at me with eyes full of emotion and pauses for a few moments before responding.

"I don't need your money, I already told you that. Even if you had no money, I'd still want you to be mine. Just show me."

I look into her dark brown eyes and I'm reminded of why I want her to be mine. Her eyes say it all before she even speaks, "You can't because you already have a commitment to Gisselle."

She gets up and gets dressed, she turns her back to me and heads out of my room. I lay my head back onto the pillow and look at the ceiling. My thoughts are a jumbled mess as I lay there. I hear the sound of the car start up and drive away which jolts me out of my thoughts.

I get dressed and out to the living room,

"Where did she go?" I ask Natty who looks at me with an upset face.

"For a run. She said it was the only way to clear her head."

I run my hands through my hair.

"I don't know what happened between you, but I know my best friend and her face said it all. She's hurt. Find a way to fix it Jasper." I take a deep breath, realizing that all I can do is try.

I rub my face and walk back to my room, anger pools within me. I made that business deal because I never expected someone like Rosie to walk into my life. As I head to my room, I knock the glass vase that sits on a shelf off and let the thing shatter to a million pieces.