Ella brooded. Nick was gone! She had wanted him gone... right? Yes, she did…. Didn’t she? Ella rubbed her face. She was making herself crazy. Nick had gone home to his soon to be wife. Was he sleeping with her? Was he enjoying it?“Stop it.” Ella chided herself.Ella looked around her at all the packed boxes in her living room. She had found a job in London at a boarding school that offered a small living quarters. The money wasn’t great, but she wouldn’t have the living expenses of a job in a day school.It hadn’t taken long to find. Three weeks after Nick had left. She was starting two days after Stephen and Ava’s wedding. She hadn’t told her parents yet. But with Ava living at Blackmore manor, it wasn’t like they would miss her. Her parents are still very young in their 50s. They didn’t need her. Then why did she feel so guilty?Maybe because she was holding off telling them. Ella was expected at their home tonight to help create the gifts for the guests at Stephen and Ava’s weddin
Nick surveyed the garden, having spent an hour here. He had been observing Tate and Ella grilling on the family bbq and serving food onto the long table for everyone’s enjoyment.When he looked around him, they were not with everyone else lined up to grab some of the food. He noticed they were at the back fence, taking advantage of the moment when everyone’s back was turned, sneaking out the back gate.He had been trying to shake Ava off for most of the last hour. She was always near, or one of her friends. Touching him or invading his personal space. It all made him very uncomfortable. He didn’t want Stephen to get the wrong idea. Because he wouldn’t touch the woman with a 10-foot pole.Smiling to himself, Nick moved to the back of the line and when no one was watching. Grabbed a bottle of wine from the cooler and followed the two women who didn’t care about him being a prince, who just thought of him as Nick. He enjoyed being around them.As he stepped out the back gate, Nick found
The afternoon raced by after the wine and food was gone. They could still hear the party going on in the Conner’s backyard, none of them showed any interest in returning.Tate and Ella had slid down and rested their head on the pillows and Nick grabbed an extra one the girls didn’t use. Observing the blue sky, he reclined beneath the willow tree.“How long do you think they will party for?” Tate asked sleepily.“With Ava, who knows?” Ella didn’t really care. She was having a great time. In both Nick’s and Tate’s company.“I don’t care as long as I don’t need to go back in there. Her friends a like Piranha.”Tate giggled, “Scared of a few girls, Nick.”Nick grinned, looking over at Tate. “Of Piranhas. Yes.”His eyes drifted to Ella’s laid out form. Her arms lay across her flat stomach. She looked so different relaxed. Ella’s glasses had moved down her nose. Her lips looked even fuller than they normally did when she was resting. Her glasses really took away from her face. Had she ever
Nick dreamed of making love to Cindy that night. Pinning her under him on his bed, so she could never escape him. She wasn’t crying for help. The only release she wanted was a sexual one. Arching her back, pushing her beautiful plump high breasts into his chest, begging to be taken hard. He didn’t know how they had become naked and he didn’t care. Just lifted her leg over his hip, Nick slammed into her velvet core, making her cry out, “Yes, oh Nick.”Nick moved his hand to her breast, gripping her nipple between his thumb and index finger, pinching. Cindy cried out from a mixture of pleasure and pain. Liking the sound, he did it again as he thrusted his hips forward into her body.She didn’t want a slow loving as her hand slid down his back before grabbing his buttocks and pulling him into her while she lifted beneath him, demanding more. She was wild, a wanton….. then his dream woman was gone.Nick woke instantly, rolling over, throwing the cover off him. Looking down at his strain
Nick was dreaming of Cindy again. Maybe because he was due to fly back to the UK in two days, the dream was so vivid. Almost real.They were dancing around the ballroom, just the two of them. Music drifted in through the windows. Nick held her tight up against his body as they danced. Then the scene morphed into that night at the pond, with him trying to get her out of the water. She was sassing him with her smart mouth. It turned him on when she challenged him. He loved the fact she stood up to him.In his dream, he told her he wasn’t marrying Sophia. His beautiful Cindy glided out of the pond into his waiting arms. The next part of the dream had them in bed together. How did most of his dreams about Cindy end up with him making love to her? Nick was subconsciously worried that she would disappear again. So he tried pulling her closer to him, but Cindy laughed, having other ideas about where this was going.She kissed his ear before sliding down his body, taking his manhood into h
Ella sat on the sofa, reading a book she really had no genuine interest in. Life was grey and dull right now. Even with her new life in London just around the corner. She was all packed and ready to go.Telling her parents hadn’t been that hard in the end. They had Ava living back in the village, about to marry a very wealthy man. It didn’t matter to them that their other daughter was going to move away.They knew if they needed her, she would be there. Because Ella had always been the responsible one. The one to call on if something needed doing. She just wasn’t as wanted as Ava. Ava was the stand out child, always in need and want of attention.Ella felt so lost and that was partly to do with her family, but also having had Nick and lost him. Well, she hadn’t had him, really. Nick had belonged to another.She couldn’t believe she was so lifeless without Nick here. It wasn’t like they had a relationship.“It was a one-night stand! Girl, get a grip on yourself and snap out of this.” E
“How did you figure it out?” Ella was truly shocked that he had.“I desired two women simultaneously, which isn't typical of me. I almost had a heart attack watching you eat a strawberry.” Nick leaned in, putting his hands behind her head, pulling the pins out that were holding her bun in place. Letting it fall about her shoulders and down her back to her waist. The ends of her hair hidden in her bun had been untouched by the spray she used, were still the beautiful colour he remembered.“Lusting after me?” Ella questioned, never having anyone lust after her, not even Stephen. Not with her dressed like this and downplaying her looks.“Oh yes! You may try to hide yourself behind ….” Sweeping his hand up and down “…this, but you can’t hide the real you. I’m not just talking about your beautiful shell.” Laying his hand on her chest “but what’s in here?”“Oh..” tears filled her eyes, Ella realised Nick really saw her. “I was so horrible to you the first few times we met after the ball.”“
“Now enough talk. I want you naked, so I can fuck your brains out like I have in my dreams.” His hot breath washed over her heated skin.Ella burst out laughing. “That didn’t sound very regal, Nick.”Nick lifted her and carried her into the bedroom that Ella directed him to“Fuck Regal, I need practice on this baby making business.”Beside the bed, Nick put her back on her feet. Her hands rested on his shoulders as she gazed up at him. Nick swiftly pulled the t-shirt she was wearing over her head, throwing it onto the floor. Unsnapping her jeans, he pushed them down over her hips, her eyes never leaving his beautiful, chiselled face.As he looked down at her, she could see how much he wanted her. His eyes flared and his lips parted. Ella kicked the jeans the rest of the way off. One of his hands gently caressed her breasts, igniting a fire within her. His touch travelled down her stomach, eventually reaching between her thighs. Through her panties, he discovered her arousal. Ella put