Seduced by the nanny

34 A new home

Max and Jamie finally went home. Max had previously set up security around the little ocean house, it wasn't enough.

He knew Jamie wouldn't like it, but he bought them a new home. He wasn't taking anymore chances.

Jamie felt her flat belly. She wasn't feeling well, but her pregnancy test was negative. She was still kind if foggy on how she would have gotten pregnant anyway.

She remembered waking up naked next to Jeff. She remembered thinking he was Max. She shook off the memories. She would only go forward. She would close that door behind her.

Jamie put on a comfy pair of jeans and a sweat shirt. She stretched and raised her arms up to the sky. Max came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. She giggled,"That tickles."

He kissed her neck. "My wife. Ahhh. It sounds so nice to say it." Jamie turned to face him. "We should have eloped many years ago."

He agreed. "Let's go get some work done before we get too distracted. You my dear, have a quickly approaching book deadline." Her editor agreed to give her an extension with all that she had been through.

Max hired a new publicist for Jamie, himself. He would handle all of Jane Knight's appearances and travel. He hired Peter to help with logistics and glam as he was good at this, he had assisted Sasha with all of the details before.

Dave was promoted to head if security. He was a loyal man.

The time had come to tell Jamie about their new house. He had everything ready. He told her to wear comfy shoes. They were going for a walk.

She climbed into the black SUV and Dave drove them to a long gravel road. He turned up a steep driveway.

There was an electric gate. It swung open for them. Jamie sat forward," Where are we, whose house is this?"

Max took her hand as one side of his mouth rose up. He pulled her out of the car by the hand.

He walked her to the doors. They were huge with thick carved waves in the wood grain.

He put his hand to a key pad. The door unlocked. They walked in. "This place is crazy!" She exclaimed.

Max said,"come on." He took her to a huge kitchen with marbled counters. There was lighting in the cabinets and the flooring. It looked like a great place to entertain.

He said,"Let's go outside." He pulled the large glass wall open. They walked out on a palatial deck. There was a spa and hot tub at one end. The stairs wrapped around to a trail below.

Max showed her the best part of the property. She had her own beach access. She could go for a run down there as it had it's own path that snaked around and back up to the front yard. The whole place was totally secured. "Max, this is awesome. Who lives here?"

He smiled with his dimples showing, his eyes were soft.

He kissed her cheek. "We do. We closed on this property today. I made them a full ask, all cash offer. They took it. We are moving."

She grinned. "Was this Max and Jamie's money or Jane Knight's?" He shook his head.

" It was all mine. I used all of my savings. I'm broke. Jane will need to take care of me now. You are my new sugar mama."

He swatted her butt. "Cougar!" he teased.

Jamie was a little sad to lose her little intimate ocean side home, but this was even better. Max did good.

" The best part is that Dave and Peter will be with us. There are rooms for them as well. Come, let's see our office."He said.

Jamie couldn't believe it. The views were unbelievable. Max pushed a button to reveal a secret room. A panic room. He showed Jamie how it worked.

" Once you get yourself locked in here, no one can get to you."

Max saved the best for last. He opened a double door near the office. It was a huge bedroom with a beautiful bed. He pulled her to a small room next to the bedroom. "The nursery."

She kissed him and backed him out of the nursery and up to their big new bed. She pushed him down. He looked down at her climbing onto his firm body. She used her teeth and pulled at his belt. She growled.

"Easy now, Dave and Peter are still working here and moving stuff in."

She shook her head." Silence! She removed her shirt and rubbed her white lace bra over him. She moved her hips to the side like a cat and purred.

Max couldn't take it. He got up and shut the doors, locking them. He striped down as he sauntered towards her. Jamie rolled over into the fluffy bed. She removed the scrunchy from her hair. She put her arms out wide and pulled him to her.

He nuzzled her neck. He licked her there then moved lower. He found her breasts and kissed her. Max tenderly moved down to stomach and circled her belly button with his hot tongue. She arched toward him.

He found the barrier of her lace panties and removed them quickly. She opened to him as his hot mouth found her, pleasuring her intimately. She pulled his hair, urging him on. He slid forward and slid inside. She grabbed onto him and rode a wave if pure pleasure with him. He went deeper. He got faster, harder. He was thrusting deeply. She turned her head slowly side to side as she found release. Her release made him more excited. He gave three more thrusts and moaned collapsing on her warm body.

"The..bed has ...been...properly broken in now," She said breathlessly. Max couldn't speak.

Later that day, Max made Jamie some lunch. He loved the new kitchen. She loved being waited on. He poured her a glass of Dom champagne and one for himself. "To us, may we live long and make many beautiful memories in this house."

Jamie held her glass up. "Cheers my love." She drank deeply and he poured her another. "Let's get smashed!"He announced.

He swallowed his drink and they finished the bottle. He popped the cork on another one.

Max and Jamie were sloshed. Jamie found the stereo and turned on some dance music. They both danced. Enjoying the evening. When the sun started to dip into the pacific ocean, Max took Jamie outside and started the gas fire feature that lit up around the deck. They watched the sun set and held eachother in marital bliss. He stroked her hair and held her close. They whispered about their love making, they way intimate lovers do.

Jamie hadn't remembered being happier. Max was her person. The one she confided in. It was a magical night.

Greece ...

Jeff Allen was swamped with young women. He had a new one every day. Jessica was his favorite though. She was very special. Jessica didn't speak English but she spoke erotica. She looked a lot like Jane Knight. Jeff kept her in his own room. He was in a hotel. His father forbid him from using the Lazy Jane. He was pissed that Jeff had changed the name of his yacht from Paramount 2. He hired painters to paint the name back on his yacht.