The Nanny Affair

Chapter 30- Jasper

I make my way to the middle of the room and get everyone's attention. The room goes silent as everyone looks at me. Taking a deep breath, I stand tall and begin to speak, my voice ringing out in the quiet room.

"First I want to thank everyone for coming tonight. Secondly, unfortunately the wedding is off." Gasps fill the room and I look at Gisselle, her face red from anger. "This was nothing but a business deal between myself and Mr. Roxward and the deal is off."

I look around the room, all eyes on me, questions filling the air. "Why you might ask? Well, simple. The girl I love just left and I'm going after her." I look over at June who smiles along with the rest of my staff. I make my way to the elevator and June says,

"Go get her boss." She smiles. I nod and head out.

As I step out into the summer night. The cool air from the lake hits me. I get in my car and drive home. When I arrive, I see Natty and David sitting in the living room. They both look up at me, their eyes full of anticipation.

"Where's Rosie?" I ask.

"In the shower, the boys are already in bed." Natasha informs me. I turn around and head to her room. Taking off my tie as I enter, closing and locking the door behind me. She emerges from the bathroom in nothing but a towel and I walk up to her. She looks at me with her beautiful brown eyes and I can see the anticipation in them. My heart races as I pull her close and I feel a surge of electricity pass between us.

I press my lips against hers and grip her waist. Her arms wrap around my neck and her tongue parts our mouths. I grab her ass and pick her up, her legs wrap around me. I gently lay her on the bed and kiss her neck. Slowly taking her towel off, I gently caress every curve of her body and slowly make my way down. I pull her to the edge of the bed. Kissing every inch of her until my tongue makes its way to her sensitive spot. I feel her breathing get deeper as my tongue moves around in circles, gently applying more and more pressure until her whole body begins to shake with pleasure.

With one last moan, she finally reaches her peak and I feel her body fall limp as I lay my head between her legs. I place my lips back on hers and she kisses me harder. I strip out of my clothes and place myself on top of her. I kiss her ear and whisper, "I want to taste you on my fingers." My hand glides down and I slowly enter her, as my fingers work their magic, she cries out in pleasure. I feel her walls tighten. Her hands reach up to my shoulders and her nails dig in as she holds me close. I feel her body quiver and relax as she releases and I smile at the job I've just done.

She kisses me and flips me to my back. She kisses my neck down to my collarbone. Her touch is electric, sending shockwaves through my body that leave me aching for more. She kisses lower, trailing her soft lips across my skin and making me tremble in anticipation. She moves lower, taking her time and exploring every inch of my body with her touch.

My breath hitches as her lips brush against my length and I can feel the fire in my veins intensifying. Her touch is intoxicating, sending a current through me that leaves me craving more. I am desperate for her, aching with desire and wanting her more than anything else in the world.

Her lips wrap around my length causing me immense pleasure. With each stroke of her tongue I am swept up in an inescapable bliss that consumes me entirely. Every single part of me is alive with pleasure and ecstasy, each one of my senses heightened to an unbearable intensity. She expertly brings me to the edge of ecstasy and I can feel my body trembling as the tension builds within me. Her tongue traces the tip and I run my hands through her hair.

I can feel the heat radiating off of her body and it intensifies my pleasure as I am enveloped in a sea of sensations that push me over the edge. I let out a primal moan as I am rocked with intense pleasure, my body trembling and shuddering in pleasure.

She carefully straddles me and guides my length in her. Her body rocks as I hold her waist and her head leans back as I feel my length touch her sensitive core. She gasps with pleasure and I take this as my cue to begin thrusting slowly and rhythmically. My own pleasure increases with each thrust, and as I feel myself becoming closer to my climax, I focus on her needs and pleasure.

I pull her into my arms and pull the covers over us. Her head lays on my chest. And she whispers something,

"Say that again." I ask her.

She looks up at me and I finally hear those three words I've been dying to hear. Her eyes sparkle with joy and I can feel my heart swell with emotion.

"I love you," She says softly, gazing into my eyes with a warmth that fills me with joy.

"I love you too," I press my lips against hers. I've waited for those words for so long and I feel whole knowing she feels the same. Our kiss is long, deep and passionate as if all the worries of the world have been lifted away.

As we lay there, her fingers intertwine with mine. I kiss the palm of her hand and she looks at me, "We need to talk."

She sits up and faces me, I sit up and my back presses against her headboard. "Is what we are doing, right? I don't know if I can handle my heart being broken anymore than it already has." She inhales deeply. I know exactly what she is talking about and my heart sinks into the pit of my stomach. I hurt her and I don't know how to fix this.

"I'm so sorry, Rosie," I take her hand in mine, "What I did was a lapse in judgment, it didn't mean a thing. I know a million sorry's won't fix anything." I look into her eyes, "It was a moment of weakness, I went down the wrong road and made a stupid mistake."

"Did you sleep with her?" As those words come out, I can see the hurt in her eyes.

I pull her closer to me, and cup her face. "No," I tell her the truth. "You walking in stopped me from making a huge mistake."

I look into her deep, brown eyes and I can see a spark of intelligence, a twinkle of mischief, and a flash of understanding. It is a breathtaking sight to behold, and her eyes alone can speak volumes without uttering a single word.

"I really am sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you." I feel a tear escape my eye as I think of how I hurt the one person who always believed in me. Despite my mistake, she continues to look at me with eyes of love and understanding.

Her lips press against mine and for a moment, I feel all of the guilt and pain I carry in my heart melting away. My tongue parts our mouths and I take the opportunity to taste her warmth, her compassion, and her unending love.