The Billionaire's Nanny

26

I woke up the next morning to the warmth of Lucas's body on mine. We were both naked with my face on his hairy chest, and my breasts on his torso. One hand was wrapped around my waist while the other rested behind his head. The late afternoon sun filtered through the windows and the open balcony door. 

Lucas was still sleeping, and I took a minute to admire how handsome he looked even in his sleep. I sat up to check the time and accidentally startled him awake. "Oh I'm sorry," I apologized. 

"Good morning," he mumbled sleepily.

"Good morning," he held my hand and pulled me into him, for a morning kiss, a gesture I would have found 'not so cool,' with any other person, but with Lucas, I could not bring myself to care what my morning breath felt like if he did not. Thankfully I usually had great morning breath. 

"Slept well?" he mumbled against my lips. 

I nodded and kissed him again. "You?" 

"With you in my arms all night, I slept better than well," he pulled the sheets down revealing his morning erection, and I giggled. "Don't be too flattered," he chuckled, "I have to pee," 

I pouted in disappointment, "so no morning s*x then?" 

"Oh there will be a lot of morning s*x," he got to his feet and made his way to the bathroom, he relieved himself and walked back into the room, "but the kids will be back today so we have to get ready for them," he leaned over me on the bed, and trailed kisses on my neck, "then there'll be lots of s*x," 

Lucas stayed back to take care of his room that was in a thorough mess thanks to our bonking through the night. Lucas had given Emma the day off so I had to take care of her duties for the day, which was not exactly a lot of work, just some laundry, cleaning the kid's room, and making breakfast. 

I put the few clothes in the washing machine and went off to fix mine and the kid's room. My room was in a bigger mess since I could not get a chance to clean up yesterday, after making a mess searching for the dress I wore. 

Cleaning up took a shorter time than I expected, and soon, I was in the kitchen making breakfast. I put on my sexy pink short that barely covered my ass and had the inscription "f**k me," behind. Quite an overkill, but I intended to make the most use of our time since the kids were not around. I paired it with a cropped singlet with a simple strap and rolled my hair up in a messy bun.

Lucas soon joined me in the kitchen where I was making some waffles and chicken. I did not notice him come in until he wrapped his hand around me, making me jerk up in surprise. "Oh god, you can't keep scaring me like that Lucas," I laughed and dropped the waffle mix I was making. 

"I can't help it," he said and kissed my neck. I twisted in his arms so I could see his gorgeous face. He was only wearing a pair of pajama pants and nothing else, and I could not help but kiss his broad chest. "Are you hungry?" I asked. 

"Starving," he said and pulled away first. 

"Great because I'm making waffles," I turned back to the counter to put the last mix into the waffle iron. 

"Do you need me to help with anything?" he walked to the island to take a seat. 

"Not reall..."

"f**k," he growled before I could finish speaking. 

I turned around quickly to find his gaze boring into me, my shorts especially. I smiled sheepishly and walked to the oven to check on the chicken nuggets. With his eyes all over me, I made sure to bend over, giving him the best view of my barely covered ass. 

I only had time to turn off the oven, before he grabbed me from behind, with the speed of lightning. "Lucas," I cried, as he lifted me and set me on the counter. He spread my legs open and stepped between them. His lips were on mine before I could remind him of the waffles. 

He kissed me long, hard and rough, hands roaming all over my scarcely covered body. I raked my fingers through his messy curls, holding him closer to me. His hands traveled higher, brutally attacking my breasts that were already aching for his touch.

Suddenly the air in the kitchen was not enough for us to breathe. I was engulfed by the kiss, consumed by hands pinching and tugging my n*****s, and the sensation drove me crazy.

When he pulled back, it was like he took my breath with him because I completely forgot how to breathe. My mind could not accommodate any other thoughts because the only thought that my brain was aware of was the beautiful man and his sinful lips. 

"I'm f*****g you in these shorts after breakfast," he said, and pressed a small kiss on my cheek, before going over to the waffle maker. 

Lucas made me sit on the island, while he made the rest of breakfast. After making breakfast, he served it into two plates and took them over to the dining table, where we had a delicious meal. 

After breakfast, we had lots of s*x, then took a shower together which was a-f*****g-mazing, then we got back to shagging, and then collapsed next to each other on his bed. 

"We should do this more often," Lucas mumbled in my ear after he wore me out for the second time after our shower. 

"We are doing this more often," I gave a muffled giggle on his chest. 

We lay in silence for the next few minutes, trying to catch our breaths. Lucas had his arms wrapped around me, and our legs were tangled together under the sheets. I was already almost drifting asleep when he said, "The kids are going to be back in a few hours,"

The sober way he said it, made my heart beat twice as fast and not in a good way. I turned around to look at him, "do you regret this?" I blurted. 

"What?" he asked shocked, "no, f**k no Chris, I've had the best weekend of my life in almost six years, I could not regret this even if I wanted to,"

"Oh," I mentally berated myself for letting such farfetched thoughts into my mind. "So...um, what now?" 

I took in a shaky breath hoping and praying he would say the one thing I ached to hear, I was not ready to have my heart rippled and splintered at the thought that he wanted to end this before it even started. 

"I think it's already a known fact that I really really like you, Chris," he brushed my hair slowly. 

"You never told me that before," I was thankful that we were not facing each other so he could not see the heat creeping up my cheeks. 

"I like you, Chris, a lot. In these few weeks you've fit in so perfectly with our little unconventional family and I don't think I want to imagine what the kids would be without your support in Mia's absence." 

"I love them, Lucas, that's what you do when you love someone right?" 

"I think that's the reason I like you even more," he pressed a kiss on my hair. "What's happening between us now, I don't want it to stop," 

His words almost knocked the air right out of my lungs, and I sucked in a long breath before saying, "me neither," 

There was a long silence for a few minutes, and I thought he had fallen asleep, until he took a shaky breath, and said, "I guess what I'm trying to say is," pause, silence, "I want more,"  

I pushed off him, and sat up, he followed too. "Do you mean more like more f*****g, because I'm down for that any day," I giggled. 

He chuckled too, "No, I mean yes, but that's not what I'm saying right now."

My eyes met his sparkling blue eyes, that pulled me into him like a magnet. "What are you saying?" 

He closed his eyes for a minute, and I knew whatever he wanted to say was taking him a lot of courage. "I know it's probably a little early to ask but will you be my girlfriend?" 

I thought I had misheard because there was no way Lucas friggin Maxwell was asking me to be his girlfriend after spending one night and day of pleasure. "What," I blurted. 

"s**t," he muttered, "I knew this was the wrong timing, forget about what I said." 

"No, no, no," I said quickly, "I'm not saying no to you, I'm just...shocked, but in a good way," I added quickly. 

"Phew," he breathed. 

Could this day get any better? Not only was he asking me to be his girlfriend, this man that would turn heads anywhere, and had the aura to command anyone, was nervous about asking me to be his girlfriend. I pressed my lips into his before I would let the dumb tears fall and ruin this moment. 

"Is that a yes?" he asked when we pulled apart. 

"Yes," I choked out, "Yes it's a yes," 

A broad grin spread across his face, and he trailed kisses all over my body, along with all the sweetest words anyone had ever said to me. 

"Are we going to tell the kids?" I asked after my loud peals of giggles had faded. 

"Do you think the kids would understand what it means to be dating yet?"

"Abby has been going on recently, about Aiden having a big crush on this girl called Mellissa, a new girl at school, so I'm sure they would have a good idea." 

"What?" Lucas asked amused. 

"I'm saying your son is well on his way to having his first girlfriend," I teased. 

"How they grow up so fast," he chuckled. "I hate that I cannot be there as much as I want to be," 

"Don't beat yourself up for that, I know work can be a beast," I climbed on his lap in a straddling position. "Besides that's why I'm here," 

He wrapped his arms around me, and pulled me closer, "still, I want to be here for all of these little steps they take," 

"What about a picnic with them next week," I suggested, "they could really use some time with you," 

"Sounds great, I'll clear out my schedule for Saturday. We'll let them know then." he let out a small sigh, "since you're already a part of their lives, I know it would not be hard to get them to understand."

"That's perfect," I gave him a warm smile. "So, do we get to make matching t-shirts now that you're my boyfriend?" It felt super nice to call him my boyfriend, and a sheepish smile crawled on my face. Up until 24hours ago, he was just my boss, and now we were talking about matching clothes.

I had always loved the idea of wearing matching t-shirts with my date, but for one reason or the other none of them ever made it to that stage, yet this man whom I had only know a little over one month had crossed that line. 

"I guess we get to do anything you want us to do together," he brushed his lips against mine softly, "but I'd particularly love a massage from and with you," 

"I look forward to it,"

He picked up his phone to check the time on his phone. "Robin will be here with the kids in 4 hours, do you know what that means?"

I shook my head shyly, feigning ignorance. 

He kissed my neck, and his lips sent shivers shooting through my entire body. "It means I have you all to myself for the next few hours,"

"I can't think of a better way to spend my Sunday than in your arms."