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Bully and the Brat: Blackmailed.
Rod and Cindy never planned to have children; the two even talked of retiring in Europe. The thought of children only came to life when Rod's doctor found a small tumor in his prostate. It was a quick removal surgery that sparked a new chapter of life for the two college soulmates. They were both adventurous and decided to try a new lifestyle.
Even though they conceived their first child only six months ago, life stayed the same for them. Both keep thriving in their professions and still enjoyed their old, adventurous lifestyle, thanks to Cindy's niece, who had quit working to become their full-time nanny.
Anna changed diapers and refilled bottles. When the baby awoke at night, Anna rocked him back to sleep. Even though she had never been around an infant, she quickly grew attached.
Anna would never tell Rod, Cindy, or anyone else, but the pair weren't the best parents. Even though they were way better than her mother, they lacked the time and effort it took to care for a child.
Cindy returned to work quickly after Josh and Rod had taken no time off for the birth of his first child. Anna assumed his job at the law firm was tiring, and he was focusing on the funds it would take to raise his child.
Cindy enjoyed her work as well. Bright equipment and even brighter people filled the gym she owned and operated, even without her training and supervision. The couple was so work-focused that they had not noticed their new neighbor had moved in.
Anna was getting the mail the first time she saw the man next door. He was doing yard work in a simple pair of shorts and a baseball cap. He was shirtless, with thick brown hair covering his chest, and his arms were long and ample. His muscles flexed each time he swung the large ax at the helpless pine tree in his yard.
Anna found herself gawking as he worked on forcefully breaking down the tree. He served aggression with each thrust that made his labor somewhat alluring. He finally paused and made eye contact with her, and Anna felt her soul leave her body.
"Oh, God. Shit. Shit," Anna mumbled, turning her head.
One glimpse at Jeffrey Anderson and Anna had goosebumps that pricked her skin. Keeping her head down, she hurried back to the front door.
Jeff dropped the ax at his feet to walk across the yard. He had noticed her last week, pushing a stroller, and was pleased she was alone this afternoon.
"Wait!" Jeff yelled.
His walk turned into a sprint as she kept her quick stride toward the door. Anna had made it to the porch when Jeff plucked her arm, whirling her to face him.
"Why are you running from me?"
"I...I ha--"
"You babysit around here? I saw you with a kid," he questioned, bringing his other hand to her stunned face.
Anna was just as soft as he remembered. But she quickly twisted out of his grasp and away from his touch.
"Leave."
Jeff laughed heartily at her dismissal, but his eyes drifted lustfully up and down her body. The modest shorts and t-shirt did nothing to hide the body he knew was underneath.
"I've missed you," he smiled.
Jeff was leaner than she had remembered, with a toned flat stomach. His biceps bulged as he folded his arms across his chest.
"I know you missed me as well. You haven't let anyone touch what's mine, have you?" Jeff inquired arrogantly.
Anna's heart pounded, despising his smug hairy face, "Leave, or I'll call the police."
Deputies might not have been sufficient in duty in her old neighborhood, but in this area, there were always security guards riding around. He might have pulled his stunts at her old job, but not here in this gated community, under the protection of her aunt and uncle.
Jeff stepped closer as if he would grab her again.
"I'm not leaving unless you have what you owe me."
"This is private property!" Anna yelled, hastily entering the house.
Once inside and locked up, she checked the blinds. Jeff was still on the porch, curiously looking at the home. He knocked on the door, and she rushed to grab her phone, ready to call the police if he tried to enter. Marty's warning that the man was insane crept into her mind, worsening her anxiety.
Anna kept to herself in her room once Rod returned home. All she could think about was her encounter with her former boss. His big body had once been on her, and his thick cock had once been in her mouth and pussy. It all gave her the creeps, yet the thought of her first and last orgasms made her blush.
Anna tried focusing on the television until she heard some noise downstairs. Quickly she jumped up from the bed to see about Josh, breaking halfway down the steps when she heard Jeff's deep laugh.
"Fuck," she murmured.
"There she is," Rod informed.
Feeling self-conscious in her loungewear, Anna tried pulling the cropped shirt down as she descended. She came down and face to face with the only person on earth she hated.
Jeff fought the urge to take her right there. His cock jumped at seeing his prize at the end of the staircase. Her hair was in a messy bun bunched at the top of her head, and tight shorts revealed the plump pussy he had craved for months. He couldn't help but notice each part of the woman. The last eight months made him grow fonder of her curves. Her soft brown skin peeking from the gap on her torso made him smile.
Jeff had gone so far as to fuck a few Spanish women to rid himself of his need for this one. It didn't work.
"You know Jeffery Anderson? He owns that store you used to work at, uhm?" Rod snapped his fingers and looked toward Jeff.
"A&J Furniture. Anna was a good solid employee. I need more like her. You are coming back, right?" Jeff asked, bringing his hand up to his salt-and-pepper chin.
Anna stood frozen, glancing between the two. He wasn't supposed to be here. She had left him and the shameful memories behind.
"What good luck. I bought the house next door." Jeff kept his eyes on her, "It's so fortunate to see you again, Little girl. What was your reason for your quick departure? I thought you would at least give me a notice."
Rod frowned, "Anna, I thought you said he told you...."
"I'm going to check on Josh," she said before taking off inside the nursery.
Jeff chuckled as she ignored them to walk quickly into another room.
"Is she okay?" He glanced to Rod for an explanation.
Rod chuckled lightly, "Oh, she's just shy. I tell her always you have to be assertive. I had her a job at my firm, but Anna's been helping a lot with the baby." He spilled some of his drink and laughed, "She's taking care of all of us, really."
"Oh, I see, a sexy maid," Jeff commented, biting his lip.
"Oh, no. Um, that's family. Anna is my wife's niece."
"She's still sexy," Jeff winked at Rod, "She's got a cute little ass on her."
Rod chuckled nervously, taking a large gulp of his gin mixture.
Anna sat in the rocking chair, cradling back and forth, trying to catch her breath as she pried into the men's conversation.
"So, how do you like it so far?" Rod asked, changing the subject, "What do you think of the neighborhood?"
"I've spent a great deal of time looking for the right community. I purchased that one a few months back, but I didn't think it would need so much work," Jeff complained, "I just officially moved in last week."
"We just got this place in order, and we've been here a decade. Old houses are a steal but need so much maintenance. Do you have a wife? Kids?"
