Seduced by the nanny

chapter 2 A forbidden romance ♡

Jamie went into the kitchen to frost the cake that she had prepared for Max.

She was excited for him to see her masterpiece!

The pizzas were on their way to the house, she had received a text from the driver.

She asked the boys to go ahead and get cleaned up for dinner.

Max left to go outside, feeling pent up on his 18 th birthday and to wait for the pizza guy.

His one birthday wish was to get Jamie alone.

It just so happened that the two boys Father- Max's stepfather, Tim had called him and said that he was going to pick the two boys up for an overnight visit, as his schedule had been freed up.

Mostly because his ex, Karen had called and cussed him out.

Max was elated.

His step dad said that this would allow Jamie to go ahead and take her night off as she had previously planned.

Max was old enough to stay in the home by himself.

When Max got off of the phone and informed Jamie that Simon and Aaron's father was coming to pick them up for an overnight visit-he didn't tell her that she was no longer required to stay the night.

He had wanted to have her all to himself.

Once the pizza arrived they all sat down in the kitchen to eat.

About an hour later they heard a car horn honk and Simon and Aaron grabbed their backpacks and waved goodbye to Jamie and Max and headed out the door.

This was Max's fantasy to get Jamie home alone and especially on his birthday.

Jamie didn't even give it one thought as she had been with the family for a year now.

It felt very comfortable for her to spend time with any of them alone.

The two sat down to finish their dinner.

Max helped Jamie wash the dishes. He dried as she dipped her hands into the sudsy water and cleaned each dish. He wanted to be a dish.

They had conversation over what Jamie was planning to do once she graduated from college.

She had majored in communications and was hoping to get a job at maybe a local news station -it had always been her dream to be a TV reporter.

Max listened to her, nodding his head, but all that he could do was watch her lips as she talked -he wanted to kiss those lips, for a long time now.

It was a boyhood dream, now that he was maturing into a man, he had a much deeper yearning for her than ever before.

Max had several girlfriends in high school however, they were just a childish relationships.

Max, actually had never gone all the way with a girl before. He had gotten very close with his school crush, Tara Adamson. She wouldn't let him put it in.

Even though he thought that he was fully a man tonight, Jamie seemed to think of him as a boy still.

She told people he was one of her boys.

Jamie recognized the kid in him still and felt that though he had matured, he was still a child to some extent.

She treated him much like a younger brother.

Jamie continued to sip on her wine and Max asked if he could have a glass.

She shook her head no.

Her eyes twinkled. She put her finger up and said," I'm not going to be responsible for drunk Max tonight, on my one day off!"

He laughed and agreed. However, when she turned her back- he took a large gulp of the open bottle of white wine.

Jamie was feeling good.

She was quite relaxed now and she had asked Max if he wanted to go to her apartment and listen to some music.

She had purchased a new record player, "You know the old style kind that you put actual records on."

She only had two records. One of them was an Elvis record and the other one was an old Buddy Holly record.

Max thoroughly enjoyed the music, but after a while he was growing bored, he decided that they should go to the music store and pick up some more records.

"Come on, I'll drive! he said.

Since it was his birthday, she said, "Why not."

Max drove her to town. She had agreed to let him drive because she was still a little tipsy.

They got into his mother's car, it was a family car, the very safe Volvo and they had driven to town.

They played songs in the radio on the way, she sang along with him.

They had a great time going through all of the records and giggling like school kids.

Jamie thoroughly enjoyed her time with Max.

For some reason when she was out of the house, she actually felt like she was on a date with this sweet boy.

The two headed home after an evening of shopping and fun.

Jamie said goodnight to her date, she kissed him lightly and whispered, "happy birthday," then ruined it by ruffling his hair.

Max wasn't ready for her to go.

She went to her apartment above the garage to change into her pajamas and get ready for bed.

A few moments later a very handsome looking Max, dressed in a black t- shirt and tan colored dockers- knocked on her bedroom door and asked if he could come in. He put on cologne and spiked his hair.

"It's only fair that we listen to those records together, I mean I did pick some of them out."

He used this as an excuse to enter her small apartment.

She didn't really see a good excuse for him not to come in, since it was his birthday and all.

She opened her door and motioned for him to come in. He noticed that she was in her pajamas now and he hadn't seen her dressed this way before. He swallowed hard.

She wore an old pair of flannel pajamas, but he could easily make out the outline of her loose breasts.

Jamie saw his eyes, she put on a sweater, seeing how his eyes had been scanning her body. His long lashes lowered.

She sat down on the bed, then nervously jumped back up to put on a record for the both of them to enjoy.

This one was a very tender love ballad.

They lay down side by side on her bed in her small apartment and listened to the music.

Max rolled over and put his hand on her flat stomach and she froze.

She touched the back of his hand gently and told him, "You probably shouldn't be doing this Maximilian, your mother will kill me, and you ."

Max propped himself up on his elbow and looked her in her deep blue eyes.

He noticed the way that her lips had parted.

He said,"My mother's never home anyway, what would she care. I mean we are adults right?"

Jamie was aroused as well.

She was having a hard time arguing with him, mainly because she was the only one there most of the time.

Jamie got up from the bed and tried to get some distance between her and Max. She needed to cool way off. "Is it hot in here?"she asked.

The wine was loosening her senses a little bit, she was feeling very uninhibited and the way that Max was acting, he was making her feel sexy as hell.

She moved away from him and told him with a warm smile, "it is probably for the best that you go on to bed now, Max."

She slowly shut the door on him as he quietly walked away.

Both of them yearning to be together this special, lonely night.

They were the only ones in the home and there was no one there to stop them.

Around midnight, Max came back to her room and he knocked on the door gently.

She was asleep, he entered her room and lay next to her.

He bent over her and began to kiss her and fondle her with his finger tips, touching her skin lightly.

She responded in kind and they begin to kiss now earnestly as his lips searched hers. His mouth slanted over her as her tongue entered his mouth.

He was not very experienced at kissing, but neither was she really.

Jamie was barely awake but she knew enough to know what she was doing.

She knew that it was wrong and that Karen would fire her.

For some reason here, in the darkness all by themselves- she relented.

Feeling Max put his hands on her and kiss her so deeply, she had let it happen. She felt the warmth between her legs.

Max had never been so aroused as he had been tonight, and it was more special because he was now 18.

He made a move on her and she had accepted.

He knew that she had liked him, the way that she had treated him special. Her hand would linger on him longer than it did on any of his brothers.

It was different than the other boys. She had treated him as a peer and not as a child.

He knew that it was wrong, but he couldn't stop himself his manly emotions took over.

He began to get more serious as he kissed her deeply, feeling his flesh harden tight.

Somehow Jamie had come to her senses before he went any farther.

She sat up in the bed and hugged him tightly. She smiled softly and told him, "We can't do this, it's not right.

I'm supposed to be your guardian while your mother is away traveling the country.

Your father or stepfather doesn't have anything to do with you and I'm the only parent that you have right now.

I have to take this very seriously.

This was a huge mistake Max.

We can't ever let this happen again, no matter how we feel about each other. It's not right Max."

Max was breathing hard and he was desperate for her.

He couldn't quit no matter what happened to them. He was panting.

Max groaned as he came back upon her and kissed her more deeply, pushing her down onto the mattress.

She moaned, she was having a very hard time controlling her senses.

She felt a fire between her open legs, pulling him in.

She wasn't sure when this had happened but something had changed tonight when she had taken him out to buy those old records.

It was almost as if they were on their first date.

She knew that there would be hell to pay in the morning, but she continued to kiss him anyway.

He began to unbutton her shirt and he touched her bare flesh. She arched up letting him have more of her.

He moved lower, she stopped his hands.

"Not yet, too soon."

He couldn't stop, he felt himself gritting his teeth as the climax built. He moved on top of her, breathing hard, his head arched back. He let it all go. He put his head down on her shoulder.

He felt embarrassed now.

She rubbed his back and soothed him.

He fell asleep in her bed.

She went to sleep, holding him close, desiring more.

She still felt the flames rising up, licking her.