Saint & His Happily Ever After (A Novella Of The "And His" Series)

Chapter Six- Saint

I arrive outside Kathy's house with the paperwork for Colton to become hers, I managed to pull some strings with people at social services who owed me favours to sort the paperwork out sooner rather than later. My heart soars at the house where Colton will now call a home, I'm happy the kid has got Kathy, I spoke to him a few times while I was waiting for the paperwork to be finalised. He seems happy, happy to be with Kathy, I tried to ask him about what had happened at his last foster home but he said he didn't wanna talk about it no more.

So I left it, and now I'm standing outside his new home with a present for him. A soccer ball, I don't know if he can play but I suppose he can learn, right?

Suddenly the door to the house opens and out comes Colton running towards me. "Saint" he cries excitedly.

"Hey, bud" I grin squatting down to his level, Colton's still running towards me as he launches himself at me knocking us back. "Fuck" I mutter.

"You came" Colton says happily.

"I'm here" I grin. "You okay, bud?"

That's when I hear her voice. "Colton Coleman, what did I tell you about leaving this house without me?" She says and comes to an abrupt halt when she sees me.

Fuck. Me—she's fucking beautiful...

"Look, Kathy, it's Saint" Colton cries happily as he crawls off me.

"So it is, sweet boy" she smiles brightly at the boy next to me.

Just when I thought I wasn't prepared for her beauty, her fucking smile would knock me on my ass if I wasn't already down on it.

I see Kathy walking towards me and Colton as I stand up her eyes come to me and I swear I see her eyes sweep over me in appreciation before she hides it and replaces it with a warm smile. "Hi, Saint—it's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Kathy" she says politely holding her hand out.

My cock hardens at the word pleasure coming from her sweet mouth. Oh, Kathy, what I would give to give you pleasure...

I take my hand in hers feeling the instant electric current between us, she must too as her eyes come to mine wide with shock. "Believe me, Kathy, the pleasure is all mine" I purr.

She blushes Scarlett from my words. "I assume you've brought the paperwork with you?" She says walking away from me like she hasn't just made my cock weep from the sound of her voice.

"Saint" Colton says softly beside me, I look to him and he's holding the ball that I bought for him. "Is this for me?" he asks me.

"Sure is, kiddo" I grin as I mess his hair up.

"Cool" he cries. "Kathy, can I play in the garden?" He asks Kathy as she gets to the door.

"Of course, sweet boy—but go around to the back garden instead okay?"

"Okay" he grins and looks to me again. "You wanna play with me saint?" He asks me.

"Sure, son, lemme just talk to Kathy about this paperwork and then I'll be out, hows that sound?" I say to him.

"Okay" he says happily running off towards where I'm assuming is the back garden.

"Are you planning on sticking around?" Kathy blurts suddenly.

My eyes come to hers and once again, I'm reminded of how fucking beautiful she is, I mean she's a fucking knockout. "You're beautiful" I blurt.

Fuckkkk, what did you go and say that for...

Her eyes go wide and the most beautiful blush comes across her face."Uh, Thankyou—I guess" she says clearing her throat, awkwardness is heavy in the room now.

"Shit, I didn't mean to say that" I say as I scratch the back of my neck.

She looks at me again. "So, you don't think I'm beautiful?" She says with a hint of a smile on her face.

"You're fucking stunning" I growl, once again stunning her stupid. "What I meant to say was I didn't expect to blurt that shit out to you"

She nods and silence takes over the room once more. "I like the sound of your voice" I tell her once again asking myself why.

She giggles then, the sound goes straight to my heart. "You like the sound of my voice? Wow, Michael—you're a real charmer" she teases.

The sound of my first name falling from her lips does something to me, something I never expected."You called me, Michael?" I say.

She frowns confused. "Is that not your name?" She asks me.

"Yeah, but everyone calls me saint" I tell her.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I—" she stutters uncomfortable now.

"Hey" I croon. "It's okay" I tell her as I come closer to her, her sweet perfume intoxicates my senses as I cup her cheek. "I like the sound of my name coming from your lips" I tell her as my eyes fall to her sweet plump lips, she gasps as her mouth falls open slightly.

Just a taste...

She must see my intention because she blushes looking down at the floor and pulls away from me. "Can I see the paperwork, please?" She asks me like she's not effected by me now as she was just seconds ago.

Well, fuck me...

"Oh, yeah—here" I say clearing my throat. "All I need is your signature and then Colton's legally all yours, once approved" I tell her as I hand over the paperwork.

She smiles brightly at me once again, my heart beats double time at the sheer beauty of this woman before me, not only is she beautiful on the outside, she's beautiful on the inside too. She is exactly what Colton needs, fuck, I'd be lying if she isn't what I need too. But I don't do this, I don't do long term, I don't do love, all I'd be willing to do is fuck her and leave her.

Then where would I be with Colton? I can't risk my relationship with him by sleeping with his—well, his mom. No matter how beautiful and sexy she is, no matter how much I wanna bite that fine ass of hers, she's a fucking siren, a siren that calls to my cock and to my fucking heart. "Would you like to stay for supper?" She asks me breaking me out of my turmoil her beautiful eyes studying me.

"Sure" I croak.

She smiles again, going to the fridge and starts to get ingredients from it, I listen to her humming to herself as she prepares the food.

She's got you by the balls, Saint and you fucking know it, but I can't let it happen, I just can't. Just keep your distance and you'll be fine...

I think to myself as I watch her bend over putting something in the oven, her gorgeous ass taunting me. Yeah, you'll be fine, saint...