Page 47 of Sinful Betrayal

I part my lips, letting her tongue slowly explore my mouth.

She’s so sweet and warm and a much-needed distraction.

Despite feeling guilty for focusing on Nina instead of my mother, I am grateful to have her to confide in.

I probably should have told her about my mom before bringing her to my home in case she caught her wandering around the house, but that always leads to discussions about her condition.

I’m not ashamed of it in the slightest. It’s more that I don’t want the sympathy or praise that tends to follow after explaining our unique living situation.

I’m just doing my job as a son, nothing more.

It’s time to take my mind of the outside world and focus on the gorgeous woman on my lap.

I reach for the buttons on Nina’s shirt, unbuttoning the first and kissing the skin I reveal.

My phone buzzes on the bedside table.

I huff.

“Don’t answer it.” Nina traces my lower lip with her tongue.

My cock strains against my shorts and from the way Nina moves her hips against me, I know she can feel how hard I am.

“It might be important.”

“More important than this?” She takes my hand that is currently resting on her thigh and moves it higher until my fingers brush against her pussy.

“Fuck,” I hiss at how wet she is.

Nina chuckles before moving her lips to my ear.

“Still want to answer the phone?” She nips at my ear lobe.

I gently graze her clit and smile as she shudders with pleasure.

“Fuck no.” I flip her onto her back. “I have much more important business to attend to. Which reminds me, I think we’ll leave the shirt on…”

Thankfully,my phone remains silent, and Nina and I pick up where we left off last night for the majority of the morning.

I take in the sight of Nina sitting at the kitchen table, her dark hair in loose messy waves around her shoulders. She’s still wearing my shirt though she insisted on putting on some panties in case my mother decided to make another trip into the main house. “You’re so beautiful.”

“So you keep saying.” She chuckles as she stirs her coffee.

I plate her up some eggs and toast and set it down in front of her. “Eat up.”

Just as I’m plating up my own food, my phone buzzes on the counter beside me, and I notice a few notifications from Mikhail.

“I should probably deal with this. Are you good here for a minute?”

“You mean with this massive plate of food you made for me?” She glances down at the mountain of eggs.

“Got to keep your strength up.” I smirk as Nina rolls her eyes. “I’ll be back soon.”

As I head into my office, I call Mikhail.

My cousin scoffs. “Thanks for finally bothering to get back to me.”

“I was busy.” I pull out my desk chair, taking a seat.

---