Cassidy Chapter Two
"Where is your daughter?" I asked suddenly changing the subject. "She's over at the rec room with a friend." "So how many children are there? Richard said it was only a small group." "Only eight. Alex and Karl are the oldest being 13, Colleen and Danny's girl Eva is 11, Isabel has a 9 year old son named Jared, Daniah is 9 as well, and Heather and her brother are the youngest being 8." Ben listed. "I know their ages are quite varied but I'm sure Richard mentioned that you would have an assistant." I nodded and smiled again, "I'm really looking forward to being here with you, and everyone else. It's so peaceful." Silence filled the kitchen and I couldn't help but to notice that Ben was watching me. Nervously I lowered my gaze and felt the heat grow in my face.
Thankfully the door banged open and a girl with long brown hair and blue eyes burst in interrupting the quiet. The girl was followed closely by a boy who looked her age. I immediately guessed that they must be Alex and Karl. Ben strode over to his daughter and placed a gentle hand on her shoulder. "I'm Cassidy," I greeted with a smile. The girl didn't return it but fixed me with a look of pity after she noticed her father's confident stare at me. My smile faltered and I looked at her quizzically but she was grinning know as if nothing was wrong.
"I'm Alex." "And I'm Karl." The boy piped in. They didn't stick around, however, and I noticed the glint of annoyance in Ben's eyes as he followed them with his gaze as they darted off together leaving Ben and me alone again.
"Can I use the shower?" I questioned wandering over to the window and looking outside. Ben did not immediately reply as he was distracted by two things: the first being his imagination reeling of images of her naked in his shower. The second was his eyes betraying him and looking down her shirt as she leaned over to see out the window. It was all he had to control his lust and not take her right there. She stood straight again and looked at him with one eyebrow raised slightly. Ben regained himself and replied smoothly, "Of course, you don't need to ask to use our shower. I'll just show you where the towels are."
He led her down the hall and when they reached the closet Cassidy muttered innocently to his increasing torment, "I'm not used to the humidity; it's so hot." Ben nodded tensely as he fought with himself. He had no idea she would be this irresistible. She took the towel from his hands and walked further down the hall, disappearing into the washroom. A few seconds later he heard the water turn on and managed to compose himself. Damn that sexy woman. He wanted, or rather needed to fuck her but he hoped to resist her charm for alittle longer at least. He wanted to be in control of Cassidy not him acting likely a horny teenager for her.
Later that evening Cassidy found herself on the sofa. She found herself thinking almost non-stop about Ben, even though she barely knew him. Making her way slowly to Ben's room, where he was working, she knocked. "Come in." he called. Cassidy opened the door and saw Ben sitting on his bed going over some papers. He stared up at her over his glasses and she gave him a tiny but seductive grin implying that she wanted him.
Ben raised his eyebrow at her as she sauntered over to where he sat. Ben felt he could deny himself no longer. She wanted him, he wanted her. What the hell. Swiftly pulling Cassidy onto the bed he kissed her passionately. She responded eagerly and Ben managed to place his glasses on the bedside table before they were wrecked. They were frenzied in the heat of the moment and Ben's papers and their clothes ended up strewn everywhere in their rush to satisfy their desires.
This was the beginning of their relationship, or at least that's what Cassidy liked to refer to it as. She wasn't sire what Ben thought but she didn't really care...as long as she was his.
