Pregnant and Abandoned but the Billionaire to the Rescue

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.