First of all I want to thank all of you who have read my story and thank you for the feedback and critiques. Because of you this story is great and I'm having as much fun writing it as you guys are reading it. I'm glad to know that as an 18 yr old I've inspired many older people (hope u don't mind) to live out your fantasies. So enjoy and installment number four will be out soon. Keep the feedbacks coming!!!!
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"Nynia you beautiful idiot!!! What's wrong with you I mean I love you, but sometimes you just make me want to slap some sense into you." Jerome said to Nynia while Micah nodded her head in agreement.
"What made you stop? I mean come on your going to let a man like that get away?!!!" Micah asked or rather screamed.
Nynia looked across the table at her two bet friends while she tried to answer the same question herself. She didn't know why she stopped just that something told her to. She'd been regretting the action every since last night. "Look you guys I didn't want to put myself out there and make myself out to be a one-night hoe."
"Nynia you're not any of those things and you know it, hell if it weren't for Raul I'd probably be all over Nick if he's as sexy as you guys say he is." Jerome added teasingly. They all laughed at the absurd comment because they all knew that it would be hell on earth before Jerome left Raul. Nynia gazed at her friends and was thankful that they were here in times like these. She'd never been so confused and horny in her life and all because of one man. Here she was worried about what Nick would do if she were to offer herself to him. Instead of just taking a chance she was letting her fear hold her back. Maybe it was time to stop being silly and finally accept what her body had been wanting to do for over a month and a half; fuck Nick senseless and keep him begging for more.
Nick hated wearing a suit especially when he had to meet with stuffy men that were twice his age. At 30 he'd made a good reputation for himself as a successful architect and engineer, yeah he double majored and hadn't regretted a moment of the gruesome workload he had to endure. It didn't help that his cock kept straining cause of the memories of last night. After the meeting was over Nick decided her would travel down to his family's home or rather their massive farm. He walked up the dirt trail to the rustic front door, but before he could knock he was greeted by an older dark-haired woman who'd gotten sexier due to age.
"Nick oh why didn't you tell us you were coming home!! Your father is gonna be so happy to see you!!!" His mother Lydia said. Her doe shaped eyes and warm face always made him feel at home. He pulled her into a bear hug making sure to show her how much he'd missed them both.
"Son put your mother down this instant before you break her back. I swear you're as unpredictable as the moon is blue." His father, Russell, came out from the kitchen all rugged good looks. His fathers' blond hair was laced with gray, but it only added to his sex appeal. He smiled as he walked up to his son reflecting a similar pair of dimples in his cheeks. "Boy didn't I tell you that you need to call before you come over. Hell me and your ma could've been doin' somethin' nice." his father added wickedly.
Nick made a face at both of them, "Ewwww. You guys are too old to being doing that!!" The look they gave Nick said that you ain't never too old to do that. Nick walked deeper into the house and ran into his other siblings. His two older brothers grabbed him and pulled him into a hug they looked at him with the same blue-gray eyes, but that was all they had in common. Lucian and Damian were twins with dark brown hair and the same angelic features their mom had even though they were devils in disguise. He thought of how lucky the two were to have met a woman who cared about them and loved them for everything they're worth.
"'Bout time you brought your sorry ass here to visit." Damian said before he punched Nick playfully.
"You up for babysitting your nieces and nephews?" Lucian added with a smile. Just then the subject of there conversation came running from the backyard to tackle Nick. Emily and Emma were twins along with Jacob and Jonathan. Nick laughed and began to tickle every body part he could reach.
"Alright children stop torturing Uncle Nick so we can eat!" his fathers' booming voice yelled playfully. Lunch went smoothly with everyone bantering with one another, but Nick couldn't help the ache that worked its way into his heart. He wanted his own family; he was tired of being lonely. After lunch they all went outside and enjoyed the view. Nick watched as his nieces and nephews played and ran from their fathers, away from the hurt and pain that he hoped wouldn't plague their lives. Nick felt his father come up beside and he knew that he had to talk with his father unless he wanted to be kept held hostage in his fathers' home.
"Tell me what's on your mind Nick. Is it a woman?" his fathers' voice entered his troubled thoughts. His father was always straightforward and to the point, which was why he was always in trouble with the man when he was younger.