Jason drove home. Very shaken and angry with himself. He could not believe that he had been in love with such a serpent as Rebecca.
He knew that she had been the one who had seduced Terry and he had foolishly fallen for her wiles and must be hurting now just like he hurt when he had taken his wife away from him. He felt it served Terry right but could not stop the stirring of sympathy in his heart for the poor man because he knew Terry must have been used just like Jason had been used.
He rembered the feel of Rebecca's lips on his and felt revulsion at both her and himself for forgetting for a moment the kind of person she was and what she was capable of doing.
He had been taken back to when he had been so much on love with her and his life had revolved round her. Just for a moment but that moment had nearly cost him if he had not caught himself in time.
When she had seen that her was not succeeding in her seduction, she had changed and asked him to be friends with her.
'Friends? What kind of friends?' he had asked incredulous.
'Any type of friend you want. If you want me to be your mistress, then I am okay with that . You do not have to marry me. It will be a commitment free relationship.
If not, I can be a platonic friend to you. All I want is to be able to stay close to you. It will not stop you from having other friends and mistresses of course'. She said grasping at straws.
'Rebecca, you cannot be a platonic friend to me and neither do I want to have a y fling with you. I have had enough of you to last me a lifetime. Go to your men and I to my women and work. It is better for everyone that way' he had said and as he made to leave, she had tried to grab his short again but he had thrown her hands off and she had staggered back and he was gone before she could recover.
Nancy had noticed him dress and driven off not long after they got back from work and she had been sure that he was going to meet with his beautiful ex wife.
She felt disturbed but could not understand the reason for her unease.
'I do not want her to hurt him again', she explained to herself.
But why it should concern her was what she did not want to dwell deeply on.
'He is a nice boss and I would not want him to experience what I heard that he experienced in the past', she said.
She went into the main house to help Mrs Potts as usual and decided to eat with her in the kitchen.
'Lass, won't you wait for Me. Campbell sir?'
'He has gone off to a date with his wife I presume' she answered, trying to appear nonchalant.
'His wife? Mr. Campbell has no wife. He is divorced'.
'That is who I meant. His ex wife came to the office to see him today and they planned to go out on a date and I am sure that is where he has gone to. So, it is possible that he won't want anything to eat when he gets back since he would be full or he would come back late and I can't keep waiting to eat with him', her tone told Mrs. Potts more than Nancy was willing to admit even to herself and Mrs.Potts smiled.
She really liked this little girl and believed that she was the ideal partner for Mr. Campbell sir. She would try all in her power to see that they came together.
But this talk of his ex wife, it was disturbing. How dare that devil of a woman come back here? She hoped that her boss would not fall for her tricks and lies this time. But men can be gullible. She just hoped for the best.
After the meal, Nancy excused herself and went in to her quarters. But she could not sleep. She found that she was straining her ears for any sound of a car coming into the driveway which would signal to her that Jason was back.
She was almost dozing when she heard it and became instantly alert but she could not go to the main building after having had her dinner and retired for the night.
She felt hot, very hot all of a sudden. So she put on her robe and went into the premise towards the pool.
She climbed in gently,she did not want to do e because she had been cautioned again any sudden movement because of her baby.
She felt the water in the pool embrace and cooled her body. She became calm and thought rationally about the events of the past few days and her reaction to her boss.
She was just wadding, when she suddenly felt an impact. Somebody had dived into the pool with her and she screamed before she could stop herself. She had been so lost in thought that she had not heard any approaching footsteps but the impact of someone diving into the pool.
The intruder was as shocked as she was because he had not expected anyone to be there at that time and the pool had been quiet, not showing any sign of anyone being there.
'Who are you and what are you doing here?' he asked.
Recognizing his voice, Nancy became bolder.
' What else could someone be doing in a pool? I felt very hot and decided to have a dip in the pool, I didn't know that I would have an intruder'.
Jason could not believe it. And she always had a response for everything.
He had got home and refused his dinner. He felt hot and had just taken his suit and came out for a dip, only to find that he was not alone here.
He felt drawn to this girl. He remembered his encounter with Rebecca and wanted to wash off the revulsion he felt and he remembered the kiss he had had with Nancy. Both could not be compared. The one was sweet and innocent, while the other was full of hypocritical venom.
He drew closer.
'What are you doing?' Nancy whispered scared.
Jason did not hear that and if he did, it felt like a voice far away. He was like someone in a trance. He kept drawing closer and closer to her.
Jason did not hear Nancy frightened whisper of 'What are you doing?' as he kept drawing closer and closer to her like someone in a trance and he must have been because the only thought in his head was to taste her lips one more time.
Nancy herself stood rooted to the spot. Her back to the wall of the pool and her hands clenching it.
Jason got there and tipped her face upward.
Nancy could see his eyes dark with desire and felt an answering response in her. She felt hot all over all of a sudden. She could not have moved from the spot had something hit her. She stood in anticipation. Her body wanted this.
Their lips met and it was electric once again.
This time there was no prompting. Their tongues danced inside each other, as they bit each other's lips in pleasure.
They were already almost naked. Their bodies touching each other was already ablaze.
Her hands went round his neck as she kissed him back passionately.
Jason lost all rational thought.as his arm went round her back and the other,pulling her buttocks closer to him.
He had never lost control this way, his erect and throbbing cock was pressed into the middle of her thigh and despite herself, a soft moan escaped her lips.
The moan drove him wilder. His hot demanding lips went from her mouth to her neck and Nancy threw her head back, allowing him more access, it was like hot coals scorching her body and she felt cold at the same time like for and I e playing on her body.
A warm liquid was dripping down her thighs, this was incredible
She could not believe she was feeling this way. She had not felt as intensely as this before.
Jason trail kissed her to her earlobe and she felt that she was going out of her mind. One hand was stroking her breast and the bulge pressing into her middle was doing something to her and she unconsciously opened her thighs wider and his cock fell into her thighs, touching her cunt directly.
She moaned louder and he groaned like an anguished animal.
His lips kissed her nipples and she cried with pleasure.
Her head was telling her that this could not be happening but her body was asking her to stop thinking and enjoy this marvel she was feeling.
Then the image of Rebecca's face appeared before her and her desire was doused immediately as she realised suddenly what she was doing and pushed Jason off.
Jason was still dazed as she was but Nancy recovered quickly remembering that he had gone out on a date with his ex wife and was here toying with her.
'Wha...what is it Nancy love?' he asked frustration in his every stance.
'What you say? You just came home from being with one of your girls, most probably your ex-wife and here you are trying to make love to me?
I refuse to be a rich man's play thing. If you need a toy to play with go out and get one for yourself. I shan't be that toy. Sorry', she said, rushing off, out of the pool to get her robe and slipped in her haste but Jason caught her and the fire was back in their loins and veins. It was just so easy forgetting about everything and melting back into his arms. They kept looking at each other and each could see the need in the other and Jason had never known such desire as he knew then, he wanted to do unprintable things to her. He was shocked at the strength of his need.
He had not been starved of female company. What was he doing being so attracted to this little girl who was not even his type and who was pregnant in the bargain.
He must be out of his mind, he thought to himself.
'I might be put of my mind but it is out of my need for you. I desire you greatly', he thought but said it out loud.
Nancy who had been waiting with baited breath for him to kiss her so that she could experience once more the wonder of being loved by him, came to her senses.
He only desired her, not love her. He had other women too with who he had his pleasure. There was nothing special about him wanting her.
She was a fool to think that there might be something else happening here.
She pulled herself out of his grasp and gingerly stepped out of the pool.Got her robe, tied it round her body and walked back to her quarters without another word.
Jason just stared at her not sure what had just happened.
He was sure of one thing though and that was the fact that he wanted Nancy desperately. The evidence of that need was still throbbing with frustration between his legs.
He dived angrily into the pool. He had tried to avoid this. But he had just got even more entangled and now, there was nothing to be done about it
He wanted Nancy and knew that Nancy was not the kind to agree to his no - strings attached relationship.
She had had one encounter with the villain who made her pregnant and Abandoned her but he doubted that she would be trusting enough or even ready to go into any affair with him or any man for that matter.
But he could have sworn that he saw his own desire mirrored in her eyes. And she had responded like her life depended on it and he had been lost in her eyes and carried away that if she had not stopped him, he didn't know if he would have been able to stop himself.
He had to know what had happened to her. How did she end up in this kind of mess?
He stayed in the pool for a long time before getting out and going upstairs to his room.
He could not sleep. He was deep in thought. The events of the past few days was just too much for him to comprehend.
He had started feeling that Phoebe was starting to act possessive towards him. He might be over thinking it but he was sure that he had started seeing some strange behaviour in her. He would have to call her to order.
Then Rebecca had materialized out of the blue. And she wanted back into his life, the nerve!
And now this! What was he going to call this? What was this all about? He didn't want to delve too deeply into his reactions to Nancy. It was enough that he realised that he wanted her. And that was all there was to it.
He kept tossing and turning until he eventually fell into a deep sleep.
When Jason woke the next day, he was not in the best of moods. He had had a dream where he had encountered Nancy in the pool.
She had been naked. Her translucent skin glistering and calling out to him in the moonlight pool.
Her breasts were well formed and firm. Her eyes filled with desire and a promise of unforgettable passion as he tipped her face up to look deep into them and he felt himself drowning in those beautiful hazel eyes of hers.
She had twisted her waist and his cock had stood at attention, throbbing painfully.
He looked at her well formed figure, and saw that her stomach had a little bulge but it did not detract from her lovely figure instead it made her fuller in the right places and he was consumed by desire.
'You are beautiful', he breathed as he looked into her eyes again with a silent question but met a challenge in hers that excited him.
It was almost as though she was daring him to take the next step.
Her luscious lips drew his eyes away from her mesmerizing eyes and he was not able to control himself as he bent and captured her lips with his in a searing kiss that left the both of them breathless and hot with desire.
His dick was getting fuller and more rigid with need with each passing second and it was happening so fast. He felt that he may not be able to hold out much longer as he took her breasts into mouth.
Her moan drove him out of his mind.He drew her closer to him his hands on her firm buttocks. She lifted her left leg backwards, causing her v- region to be pressed firmly on his cock. He groaned.
And pushed her to the wall of the pool where he raised her kegs and was about to thrust his dick which was full into her hut she had gone out of his arms and his dick went into a hole in the wall he didn't know was there. He was far gone that he spurted none the less and heard Nancy laughing, only it was no longer Nancy but Rebecca taunting him.
He woke with a jerk and found that his semen had stained his pyjamas and had soaked the bed sheet.
He wiped it off with a toilet paper and removing the bed sheet,through into the laundry basket along side his pyjamas.
He considered burning them. He would not miss them since he had alot as it was.
Jason could not remember when last he had a wet dream. It must have been during his high school days.
There had never been a reason for him to feel so sex starved. He had always had the ladies at his beck and call and when he had married Rebecca, she had always been ready, almost too eager to get under the sheets with him. He had not had reason for complaint but had loved it thinking it was love. Only now, he knew better. It had been plain lust or her means of manipulating him into being blind to her real colours.
Even after she left him he had not felt this type of sexual frustration.
And now, he had lady friends who were only too willing to grace his bed, he only had to say the word but he was busy lusting after a pregnant girl he was supposed to be a guardian to.
He had a quick shower and a change of clothes. Looking at the wall clock, he found that it was time he got ready for work.
He went downstairs for breakfast and found the object of his night mare there.
'Goodmorning', she greeted trying at cheerfulness but her voice was strained and there was tension.
He blamed himself for it.
'Good morning ', he replied. 'Hope you had a great night?'.
Oh, goodness! What a question to ask when he was trying hard to forget the night he had where he had behaved like a teenager who had lost every shred of self control.
'Of course! And why not? And you?' she answered quickly. Too quickly, she thought.
'Great!' he replied avoiding her eye.
They sat to breakfast. And the tension in the room was tangible.
Mrs. Potts brought the coffee and could feel the tension in the room.
Nancy had not been herself when she had come in this morning and when she had asked her, she had said it was nothing.
Mrs. Potts had assumed that it was just pregnancy blues and had smiled, believing that she would get over it before the end of the day, but here, she could sense that it was more than pregnancy blues that had been troubling Nancy.
'Was anything going on between these two?' she wondered.
She liked Nancy and would not want her to be hurt. She also did not want her boss to be hurt having experienced all he passed through when his wife left him.
They were both good people and would be good for each other but she doubted if they had healed enough to go into another relationship.
Nancy had not really confided in her but from scrapes of conversation they had had, she had deduced that she had once been in love and had been heart broken and she guessed that her pregnancy was one of the souvenirs of that failed relationship.But then again the both of them needed each other to heal faster. She hoped it would all turn out for the best.
She went back into the kitchen deep in thought.
She did not want to share this with any of the trusted staff untill she had more proof.
Jason kept stealing glances at her and saw that her face was drawn. He cursed himself.
He knew he had to talk about what happened between them last night but he did not know what to say and he would not be able to bear it if she said anything about it being a comfort being rendered from one friend in need to the other because he knew it was not.
He had not been in need of comfort that night, he had been in need of her body and no other person's, not Rebecca's, not Phoebe's and not the body of his other lady friends.