Page 6 of Claiming His Property

I turn back to wave to Sky, but she’s already climbing into her dad’s truck.

“Shit,” I curse under my breath as I grab my toolbox.

Beatrice is wearing a sea green dress that looks fit for a queen as she leads me inside and up the immense staircase to the second floor. I’m all boned up from the brief moments I was able to get my eyes on Sky, so I’m lagging behind her. She notices and turns to beckon me to speed up like I’m one of her servant girls.

“Come on, Cade, my boy. I think I have a pipe leaking in the bathroom. There’s water everywhere.”

I do my best to pick up the pace, but it’s tough with the hard dick I’ve got stuffed beneath my jeans. I’m not sure if I’m imagining things either, but it does seem as though Beatrice is deliberately swaying her hips as she walks in front of me. If I didn’t know better, I’d think she was trying to get my attention.

I follow her into the bathroom and see water on the floor beneath the sink. I go over to it and notice one of the fittings is loose.

“Yup, you’ve got a loose pipe here,” I say, tightening it with my wrench. “Nothing that can’t be easily fixed–”

I turn to give her the thumbs up and see Beatrice standing behind me completely naked, her dress on the floor, smiling seductively at me.

“I knew I didn’t just hire you for your looks.”

I avert my eyes and quickly grab a rag to mop up the water.

“Uh, Mrs. Parks, if that’s all you needed…”

She steps closer, and I notice she’s wearing perfume. She reaches out and gently slips two fingers below my chin in a caress that lifts my gaze so I’m staring into her eyes, which are filled with lust like some sort of female predator.

Despite being the rather ruthless alpha that she is, and approaching fifty, Beatrice is actually quite good looking for her age, and I know many guys who would find this scenario hot as hell. I, however, am not one of them.

I want her niece.

“There was more I had in mind,” she whispers in a voice I guess she thinks is sexy but comes off as more like she’s trying to sound like she’s starring in a porno.

She shakes her chest, causing her breasts to jiggle. I’m a guy, so my eyes just automatically go to them out of pure reflex.

“Nice, aren’t they? They do this new fat transfer procedure that just makes them look so natural.”

“Miss Parks, you’re my employer, and I just think we shouldn’t–”

“I saw you talking with my niece out there,” she says, her voice suddenly tense. “She’s never had a boyfriend. Did you know that?”

An excitement awakens inside me. My cock grows even harder, having absolutely nothing to do with the naked woman in front of me attempting to seduce me.

“And us older women, we’re just so much more comfortable in our sexuality, you know? We’re the ones you want to be with. Not some young, inexperienced little girl.”

This is not how today was supposed to go. I was supposed to be at least talking with Sky, not stuck in a scenario with my employer that could potentially cost me my job.

I look up into her eyes, flashing down at me as she squats down over my legs, her lips glistening with gloss.

“So what’ll it be, handsome?”

3

SKYLAR

ONE WEEK LATER…

What an absolute nightmare of a day.

I stare up at the cracked and yellowed ceiling of my bedroom, feeling sorry for myself.

As if these Sunday brunches couldn’t get any worse, now I have to go to Beatrice’s every week knowing I’m going to see Cade but not be able to go near that tall, muscled, unbelievable body of his. It’s like an extra layer of torture has been added onto an already awful situation.

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