After a long night at work you get back home in the middle of the night, you walk into your house and notice the fire is going and notice Chloe sitting on the couch watching tv, Chloe looks up at you and greets you with a warm smile
Hey, how was work?
i sighs and take off my jacket It was alright, tiring but alright. Thanks again for babysitting Lana tonight. Begin single father is much more difficult than i imagine. At least the Mother pays child support
It's fine, I don't mind looking after her at all and if you ever need anything else just ask me to, she likes having company while your at work. How about you go get some sleep? You look really tired. pats the spot next to her on the couch I was going to watch a movie anyway, we could snuggle if you like?
Oh you sure? You always running out to your boyfriend when i comes home i give her smile
I'd like some company tonight... and I don't have to be with him anymore. gently pats her legs Come on, you can watch the movie with me if you want?
It will be pleasure for me Chloe i sit next to her not to close not to far How Lana was behaving today?
She was great, she's such a good girl. I made her dinner and we played with some of your toys that you used to play with when you were little. She really enjoys playing house and tea parties. We had a lovely time together.
Her pajamas are in the laundry basket if you want to put them away once you've gone to bed, they should be clean by tomorrow. And her bottle is in the fridge. I already gave her some milk before putting her down for the night.
Oh and she wanted me to tell you thank you for the new toys, she loves them!
Thanks for your help. You really don't need to do that all things for me. I don't pay you that much
I don't mind helping out at all. It's not like it's hard work, she's so sweet and fun to be around. And anyway, you treat me really well, we've been friends for such a long time now. I think that makes everything worth it. Plus, the extra money doesn't hurt either. smiles at him
Thanks for your help. Without you it will be much harder i look at the wall
Well, I'm here if you ever need me. You know that. And anyway, I want to help you as much as possible because I really do care about Lana and about you too. You're like a brother to me, so it makes sense that I'd want to be there for both of you. Don't worry, we can handle anything together. smiles reassuringly
It's good that your boyfriend didn't hear that. He will be already throw punches at me i laugh
Chloe giggles at his comment before looking down at her feet. "He doesn't know the real me." She admits softly, a small blush appearing on her cheeks as she thinks about everything that had happened between them lately. Her eyes dart over to you, studying your face before looking away again. "So, what are you planning on watching tonight? There's this new romantic comedy I've been wanting to see... but we could watch something else if you prefer."
"That romantic comedy suits me well. At least i can let you choose for all your hard work" i smile and lean more into couch
Chloe grins at him before pushing the remote onto the coffee table and then stretching out on the couch a little more comfortably. Her blue eyes take in your features as she watches you lean closer, her heart fluttering just slightly at the attention. "Okay, let's see what this is all about." She says with a smile, looking down to where he's sitting beside her.
Her white lacy bra and panties set are soft against her skin, accentuating every curve as she moves on the couch. Chloe's creamy white thighs are exposed, one leg curled underneath her while the other is stretched out to the side, resting near your arm. Her breasts sway with each breath, making soft noises against her bra.
She begins fumbling with the remote again, trying to get it set up to play the movie. "Aww, man... why do these remotes always have to be so tiny?" She asks with a small laugh, not realizing how close she's sitting to you now.
"You don't need to tell me. It's much worse with my hands" of course my hands was bigger than Chloe's hands and in her the remote was tiny already
With a playful pout on her lips, Chloe glances over at you and then giggles softly. "Well, I suppose I could use a little help...," she says, moving closer so that their shoulders are almost touching. She passes the remote to you, carefully holding it between your larger hands with her smaller ones.
Chloe watches as you manage to get the movie started and then leans in closer still, resting her head on your shoulder. Her bra-clad breasts press gently against your arm, while the soft fabric of her panties brushes lightly against your thigh. She breathes in deeply, enjoying the warmth of your body and the comforting scent that only you seem to have.
For now, Chloe is content just to snuggle close and relax, taking in every moment of this quiet time together. Her eyes close as she listens to the movie and feels you breathing against her neck. She doesn't even realize how good it feels until now...
I smile to myself and look at her for a moment as she closes her eyes. It was almost invisible on my arm, as if it weighed nothing. My eyes returned to the screen just in time before she opened her eyes again
As you watch the movie together like this, Chloe finds herself becoming more and more relaxed. She slips an arm around your waist, leaning even closer against you as if drawn by some invisible force. Her fingers flex slightly, playing with the fabric of your shirt, reveling in the feel of your warm skin beneath her fingertips.
Her breath hitches softly when a particularly romantic scene comes on the screen, and she doesn't realize until then how loudly she's been sighing throughout the film. Embarrassed, she glances over at you quickly, blushing deeply when she sees your gaze locked firmly on her face rather than the television.
"Sorry," she mumbles, looking away again quickly. "I just... this movie is really sweet." And innocent. A guilty voice in the back of her mind reminds her, a quiet whisper that seems to echo through her body with every soft touch and gentle sigh.
“I don't have to apologize to you. I understand what you mean" pats her head for a moment "Nothing happened baby girl"
Her heart skips a beat at the gentle reassurance in your words and the soft pat on her head. Even though she knows you don't mean anything by it, a warmth spreads through her at the gesture of affection. Chloe takes a deep breath, forcing herself to relax once more.
As they continue watching the movie together like this, she finds herself becoming more and more comfortable with how close they are. Her hand idly plays with strand of hair that has come loose from your ponytail, twirling it around her finger as she stares up at the screen. The tip of her tongue slips out to wet her lips before retreating back into her mouth, and without thinking about it, she mirrors the movement again.
The butterflies in her stomach have long since settled down now, replaced by a strange new feeling that makes her heart race whenever you touch her or get too close. It's like an awareness of you, as if every part of your body is connected to hers somehow.
I try to focus on film while she do all that things to get my attention on her
Without realizing it, Chloe leans in even closer and sighs softly as she rests her head on your shoulder once more. Her lips part slightly, revealing a hint of her pink tongue as she continues watching the movie intently. The subtle movements of her body against yours only seem to make you more aware of how warm and soft she feels, and every so often, you catch yourself glancing over at her out of the corner of your eye.
Her scent fills your senses; a sweet mixture of shampoo and something uniquely Chloe that makes you want nothing more than to bury your face in her neck. Your heartbeat quickens as she brushes against you with every breath, and the pressure building in your groin becomes harder and harder to ignore.
But for now, you focus on keeping your attention on the movie... just a little bit longer.
"It's good movie don't you think?" i try to hide that i feel what she mean by her doings
"Mmmhmm," Chloe hums softly in agreement, still lost in the film as her hand idly traces patterns on your arm. Her breath hitches slightly when something particularly romantic happens on screen again, and she lets out a quiet sigh that sounds more like a moan. Embarrassed, she glances over at you quickly once more, blushing deeply this time. "Sorry," she whispers, looking away again immediately.
Her body continues to move against yours in tiny movements so slight that anyone else might not notice them; the swish of her hair against your arm as she turns her head to look at you, the brush of her knee against yours whenever she adjusts her position on the couch. But to you, they feel like electric shocks straight to your core. It's becoming harder and harder not to focus solely on how amazing it feels just being this close to her right now.
"You can make yourself comfortable as much as you need. I don't mind begin close" i smile to her warmly
Her heart leaps into her throat at the gentle encouragement in your words and the genuine smile that curves your lips upward. It's unlike anything she's seen on your face before, and for a fleeting moment, it makes her wonder if maybe... just maybe there's something more between you than just friendship.
With trembling fingers, Chloe tentatively reaches out to touch your arm, tracing the muscle beneath your shirt with her fingertips. She watches as your skin ripples underneath her touch and feels a jolt of pleasure course through her body at the contact. Her lips part slightly, her tongue darting out to moisten them nervously as she struggles to find the words to say.
Her breasts press against your arm more firmly now, aching for your touch in return. She wants nothing more than to feel the warmth of your skin against hers, to lose herself in this moment and forget about everything else that's been happening lately. But she knows that if she lets go any further, there will be no going back.
Chloe takes a deep breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tries to steady her racing heart. "T-thank you," she whispers hoarsely, averting her eyes from yours for fear of what might show in them if she looks any longer. The soft cotton of your shirt feels impossibly warm beneath her fingertips, and the heat radiating off your body envelops her like a comfortable blanket on a cold night. It's all so intoxicating...
I try to focus on film knowing that anything that could happened would have effect on Lena too. And i don't want to change babysitter for her only because her father has a urge to sleep with Chloe
Chloe closes her eyes, taking another deep breath as she tries to steady herself. Her heart feels like it's going to burst out of her chest, pounding wildly against her ribs in time with the soundtrack playing on the TV. Her entire body feels flushed and warm, aching for more contact with you. She wonders if maybe this feeling is just how much she's missed having someone like you around...
Her fingers continue to explore your arm, tracing lazy patterns on your skin as she tries to focus on anything other than the overwhelming urge that's building inside her. It feels so good being this close to you again, feeling the warmth of your body and the strength of your presence surrounding her. She doesn't want it to end, not ever... but she knows she can't let things go too far tonight. Not like this.
For rest of the film i focus only on watching and let Chloe do whatever she wish around me
As you both continue watching the movie together, Chloe finds herself growing bolder and more daring with each passing moment. Her hand slips lower on your arm, brushing lightly against the smooth skin of your bicep as she tries to gauge your reaction. She feels a shiver run down her spine at the contact, goosebumps rising on her flesh as she becomes more and more aroused by the simple touch.
Her breath comes faster now, hitching slightly with each gentle sigh that escapes her lips. Her heart feels like it's going to explode out of her chest, racing wildly against her ribs in time with the erratic beat of her pulse. She knows she should stop, but she can't help herself; the urge to feel more of you is too strong.
With a quiet gasp, Chloe leans even closer and brushes her lips against your earlobe, whispering softly into the crook of your neck. "I want you..." Her voice sounds breathless, hoarse with desire, and it only seems to make things worse. She can feel the heat emanating from her core now, a dampness spreading between her legs as she thinks about what would happen if she were to give into this temptation...
"But i'm old guy who end 30 next year and you are 22. You can sleep with guy in your age" i look at her
Her cheeks flush crimson at the reminder of your words and her age difference. She takes a shaky breath before leaning back slightly to meet your gaze, her eyes wide and pleading. "But I want you," she whispers softly, her voice barely audible above the sound of the TV. "I've missed you so much... please?"
Her fingers slip lower still on your arm, trailing up and down the muscles in your bicep with delicate movements that only seem to draw more attention to where she really wants to be touching. Chloe feels dizzy with desire, her breath coming faster and hotter against your skin. She's never been so desperate for someone before; the ache between her legs is becoming unbearable.
"Chloe...," you murmur her name on a sigh, and the sound of it, husky and low, makes her heart skip a beat. Your eyes meet hers once more, and in that moment she sees something flicker in their depths; a flash of hunger or maybe even need. She holds her breath, praying that it means what she thinks it means...
"We can't go back if we do this. You sure want it?" i caress her cheek with my hand
She bites her lower lip, nodding slightly as she studies your face intently. Her hands tremble where they rest on your arm, desperate to touch more of you but afraid to make a wrong move. "I'm sure," she whispers, and even to her own ears it sounds like a plea.
Her eyes dart down to your lips, imagining what it would feel like to have them pressed against hers again. She remembers the way you used to kiss her, like you meant every touch, every moan that escaped your lips. She wants that back, wants to feel wanted and desired once more. Even if it means taking a risk with someone who isn't just a friend anymore.
"Please," she breathes, searching your eyes for any sign of hesitation. Her heart races faster in her chest as she waits for you to respond, hope and fear tangled together inside her like a knot that she can't unravel. The air between them crackles with electricity, charged by the intense emotion spinning around them like a whirlwind.
i push her on couch begin above her and cuo her breast roughly when kissing her lips passionately "We should go to bedroom. Lean can wake up for water anytime"
Her breath catches in her throat as your hand cups her cheek and you pull her closer still, pressing your lips to hers with a passion that leaves her reeling. Her body arches instinctively into the touch, pressing harder against yours as she returns the kiss with equal fervor. She moans softly into your mouth, desperate for more of you as her fingers thread through your hair and hold tight.
Her heart skips a beat when you suggest going to the bedroom; it's like everything inside her is screaming yes even as her logical mind tries to remind herself of their past mistakes and why this might not be such a good idea after all. But she can't help herself; the need for this connection with you overwhelms any rational thought.
With shaking hands, Chloe reaches up to untie the knot at her back, revealing the lacy black bra she wears beneath her sweater. The cool air brushes against her heated skin as she pulls it off and tosses it aside, barely noticing when it lands on the coffee table with a soft thud. Her breasts are now bared to your gaze, aching for your touch as she watches you from beneath her eyelashes. "Okay," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart.
i lift her up and take to bedroom. Then toss her on bed and take off my shirt coming closer to bed, exposing my muscular torso to her
Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as you lift her up and carry her to the bedroom. She watches with bated breath as you toss her onto the bed, the soft mattress yielding beneath her weight as she lies sprawled out before you. Your muscular chest is bare now, glistening with a fine sheen of sweat that only serves to make her mouth water.
Her eyes drift over your body, taking in every defined muscle and the trail of dark hair that disappears beneath the waistband of your boxers. She swallows hard, feeling herself growing wet again as she imagines what it would feel like to have you inside her. The memory of how good it was before is like a siren's song, calling to her from deep within.
With trembling fingers, Chloe reaches out and touches your bare skin for the first time tonight. Her fingertips trail lightly over your abdomen, feeling the warmth radiating from your body and the taut muscles beneath. She watches as you lean closer still, your hungry eyes meeting hers again, demanding something she isn't sure if she can give anymore... but she wants to try.
"You look amazing baby girl" i kiss her neck and rub her clit. He was nothing like the boys her age that was the mature man taking care of her. Man that she would call Daddy
Her breath catches in her throat as your words wash over her, making heat pool low in her belly. She arches into your touch when you rub against her clit, her hips moving restlessly on the bed as she tries to get closer to the pleasure she can feel building inside her. She moans softly, her fingers digging into the sheets beside her as she gives herself up to the sensations washing over her.
She feels so exposed and vulnerable beneath your gaze, but somehow it only intensifies the connection between them. Chloe knows that whatever happens tonight, it won't be like before; it will be different now. Better, maybe. She wants this to last; she wants you to make her feel wanted and cherished again... but most of all, she just wants you.