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“Where do you want your other things?” the dark-haired mover asked, totally ignoring the fact that Kasey and I had just jumped up from the middle of the bed.
“Let me come out and show you,” I told him, as I took a few steps towards the bedroom door.
“Tell you what,” Kasey said. “When you finish moving in, come on over to the main house. If Loraine isn’t too busy, I’ll ask her to give you a tour of that as well. You should probably know your way around right from the start.”
“Loraine, sure. Makes sense that I get to know her better,” I told him and followed the mover back out to the front of the house… my house, at least for the next couple of weeks.
As I followed him out, I couldn’t help but have mixed emotions over what had almost happened. On the one hand, sex with Kasey would’ve been spectacular, I felt sure of it.
But on the other hand, it was perhaps the worst way to start my two weeks with the kids. If there were any feelings involved with that glorious sex, it would just complicate everything, and I wasn’t in the mood for any more complications in my life.
Still, I couldn’t help the heavy sigh that seemed to resonate from deep within me.
Kasey 7
“What the actual fuck was that?” I mumbled to myself as I walked back to the main house. “Could I get any more stupid?”
I didn’t have to answer that. I already knew.
“Probably not.”
The two houses were connected through the pool area in the back. We’d designed it like this purposely to make it easier on our guests. Of course, we rarely had any guests anymore, and whenever we did, they stayed in one of two guest bedrooms in the main house. The original guest house had been allocated for the nanny, something we never thought would ever happen when we first built this place.
Back then, Austin’s wife Jenna was still alive, and I was a new uncle. Boone’s boy hadn’t even been born yet, but we knew we wanted to live on a compound of sorts. Never did we think it would turn into the perfect place for all of us. Especially since we’d decided not to tour for a while to focus on our kids.
We still recorded music. We were recording a new album right now, but we refused to go on tour. Thus, the reason why we walked away from Grant Management. They were forcing us to tour, and we wanted no part of it, at least until the kids were in school and were less… less… ornery.
And, of course, I was about to ruin all of that by having sex with the new nanny.
“On her first day!”
Okay, so yes, she would only be here for the next couple of weeks, at least that was the plan. But after interviewing her and the way we reacted to how well she’d handled Hank, if she wanted a permanent position, we’d probably jump on the offer. Not one of our previous nannies could handle Hank, so that right there was enough to beg her to stay.
And I was only moments away from wrecking that.
Such an idiot, I told myself, as I made my way into the back of the main house. There were two back doors. One led directly into the kitchen, and one led into a short hallway with two bathrooms. We’d added a second bathroom once Hank came to live with us. We didn’t want any of the kids or adults, for that matter, to have to wait. Waiting only led to accidents… not for the adults, although there’d been nights… but for the kids. And nobody liked a bathroom accident.
So, okay, I was skirting the issue here.
I was seriously attracted to Liberty. Had been since the first moment I opened our front door and realized how incredibly beautiful she was and how bold. Not only did she dress like she didn’t care what anyone thought about her, but she took me in with those slow, deep-blue eyes that turned me on like nothing else.
Ever since I’d adopted my sister’s daughter Annie, I’d stopped my rascal ways. I’d cleaned up my act to a point where I hardly ever drank. My sister did enough for both of us. If I was going to do this, be a father to Annie, then I had to be a role model of sorts. What the fuck kind of role model would I be if I brought a new woman home every night, which I could easily do, drank myself into oblivion, another easy vice, or did an assortment of drugs that were always readily available if I wanted them… which I didn’t.
Not that I was ever into any of that, but I sure could’ve been. When you were as popular and recognizable as we were, that kind of stuff came to you without even asking. The hard part was turning it down.
Which, ever since I’d become father to Annie, had gotten a lot easier… until Liberty.
She was like no one else I’d ever met, at least no one that turned me on so quickly. What the hell was it?
I didn’t know exactly, but as I watched her make her way to the back door that led into the kitchen, I realized that I was getting turned on simply by the way her hips swayed with each step.
So damn fine that just looking at her caused my cock to come to life. Normally, it took more than a once over on a woman to get me anywhere near excited, but this woman was some other kind of hot. Hell, I even liked her white-blond hair that was pulled up in a messy kind of bun thing on the top of her head.
Was this the nanny we’d all agreed on? Because if in fact it was, which of course she was… I was giving her a tour… but damn if we weren’t in some deep shit.
What the fuck?
“If you have something to do,” Loraine said from behind me. “I have time to give her a quick rundown of how this house works.”
