Xanadu

The next morning the sun was shining brightly and the wind was blowing softly. It was a gorgeous day. Becca awoke before Hugh so she silently slipped out of bed and tiptoed to her bedroom. Pulling on a cute blue night gown and a pair of slippers she headed downstairs to make some waffles. A nice easy breakfast. As she headed downstairs she groaned slightly at the ache between her legs. She was sore from there love making. This didnt really surprise her considering how big he was. Stretching her arms up over her head as she entered the kitchen, she noticed an envelope sitting on the counter. Swallowing she glanced around. "Shit..." They'd forgotten to lock the doors. Going to the envelope she opened it and read the short note.

Morning you sexy little slut,

I see it didnt take you very long to open your legs for someone else. Well no matter since your used goods now. I just wanted to let you know I saw your sweet little ass as you made love to him. Hope you dont end up pregnant, I didnt see a condom on that monster of his.

With love,
Lucas XoXo

Swallowing past the lump in her throat she let the letter flutter to the counter before collapsing on the floor in a heap of tears and sobs. "Oh god..."

Hugh woke up soon after Becca did; probably because she was no longer beside him, and the lack of soft warmth made his body crave having her near again. He was dressed in basic clothes quickly, and was down in a few moments, for once he popping by the kitchen first before wanting to head out. After all, he fancied going in to see how Becca was. He was... surprised to say the least, when he saw her on the floor, in a heap and shaking as she cried. "Becca!" he said quickly, rushing over to her and not seeing the note "What's wrong? What happened?" he had no idea why she would be like this. Did she regret being with him? Even then, why would she be crying?

"I-I came downs-stairs to make you b-breakfast." Hiccuping softly she pulled herself to her feet and picked up the note to hand it over to Hugh. Forcing her feet to move one in front of the other she made her way over to the table and plopped down into a chair. Brushing the tears out of her eyes she sighed heavily and closed her eyes.

Hugh took the note, reading it slowly and carefully. After a moment he put it down on the table. "Don't touch it." he said softly to her, placing a soft hand on her shoulder. After taking a deep breath, Hugh leant in, kissing Becca gently on the cheek. "I've got to ask... what's his last name? I need it for the police report." the guy could not just walk into his house, watch the two of them make love, and then leave this terrible note without getting some punishment.

Becca rested her head on her hand and sighed heavily. "Hawthorne. Lucas Hawthorne." Her shoulders shook with silent sobs as her body fought for control. Leaning back in her chair she looked over at the note and sighed again. Why couldnt he just leave her alone? "Hugh...what if he's right though...We didnt use a condom, and you came a lot. Don't get me wrong, I loved it and planning on doing it again soon, but..."

"I'd do what is right by you." Hugh said at once, leaning in, kissing her on the lips at once and nodding to her, looking serious "Never doubt that. I would never mess you around." With that he stood up, heading into the other room to call up the police station. She could hear him in the silence of the house. "Hello? Police please." there was a silence "Yes, I'd like to report an intruder. No, last night. No, I didn't see him. No, nothing is stolen. He left a note. Yes, a note, we have it hear, his name is on it. Lucas Hawthorne, he's stalking my girlfriend. Yes. Yes, she'll be here. Thank you." He came back inside, nodding to Becca slowly "They're sending an officer around as soon as possible to look at the note. Do you want me to stay here with you?" The horses needed feeding, but he could get someone else to do it.

"Would you? I mean, I know there are things to do but..." Becca broke down into tears again, feeling stupid and horrible for even asking if he'd stay here with her. Burying her face in her hands she cried silently, tears spilling out of her eyes.

"Of course... give me a moment, I have to ask someone to cover for me." Hugh whispered, leaning in and wrapping his arms around her for a moment before slipping away. This phone call he made quietly, as if not wanting to disturb her with everyday things. He returned a few moments later and slid into a chair next to Becca, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close again. "It's alright Becca... it's alright..." he tried to tell her.

Sniffling back her tears, Becca sat up straight before standing. Reaching for Hugh's hand she tugged on it to indicate she wanted him to follow her. Turning she headed into the living room and sat down on the huge leather sofa, curled up against the armrest. Laying her head down she closed her eyes, sighing softly.

Hugh followed her, walking after her slowly, carefully, as if she was a spooked animal and any loud noises would startle her. As she curled up on the sofa he slipped down beside her, and very carefully tried to curl himself around her as well. His arms were warm, and close around her, pulling her back against his chest. "I'm sorry." he whispered gently to her.

Becca leaned into Hugh and sighed contently. "Don't be sorry. None of this is your fault. I can't believe he would just waltz into your house and spy on us. That's just damned creepy!" Her voice was no long raspy from tears but it shook with anger. She wondered how long it would take for the anger to come and now that it was here, she was glad. Anger was always better than fear in her eyes.

"He's going to get locked up. And a restraining order. My pa has lawyers... good lawyers, and we could make it so he can't be so much as in the same state as you." Hugh said gently, squeezing her close and kissing her neck, since that was the only real bit he could reach right now. It would be a little while until the police got here, the road out here was rather long.

A shiver went down Becca's spine as his lips touched her neck. "Careful...that's a...sensitive area." Giggling softly she shook her head. Stretching her body she yawned slightly and looked around the room. "I guess we could have cereal for breakfast."

"Yeah..." Hugh said gently, giving her a small squeeze and sitting up slowly, his hand stroking across her body as he sat beside her "I'll get it. You stay here and relax." He didn't really want to lose contact with her, as if she would burst out crying again if he did. Still, he stood up carefully, his hand leaving her reluctantly as he made his way back to the kitchen to get her breakfast.

Becca turned so she was laying along the couch and closed her eyes. Noticing the blanket over the back of the couch she pulled it over herself and laid her head back against the decorative pillow, slowly drifting off to sleep.

When she woke up, the police were there, and a bowl of cereal sat on the table in front of her. Hugh had brought the officer in, and was speaking to him about the break in, while he had requested that Becca was left to sleep. "Last night," he said from the kitchen "Here. We came down this morning, and this note was left in here. The envelope is there." The officer must be taking his time reading the note, because there was a long silence in the room.
Finally, the other voice, a man, said "I see. Well, he's signed it, so it shouldn't be too hard to convict him. And we'll see if the lab can get any fingerprints from the evidence. Who has touched these?"
"Just Becca and myself, since they were dropped off. I haven't even touched the envelope." there was as sound of the officer putting the pieces of paper into evidence bags for later "Has there been any sign of him?"
"None as of yet Mr Xanadu, but we're still looking." the officer replied, looking around the kitchen "No sign of forced entry."
"No... we think the front door must have been left unlocked by accident. We didn't exactly expect any visitors last night. Hell, most people can't find the place in the dark, but he was here in the day as well."
"Can you give me a description of the man?"
"Not a clear one... I saw him from a distance before. But Becca could. I'll see if she's awake." with that Hugh appeared in the kitchen doorway, moving over towards Becca carefully, to see if she was awake yet.

Becca rose from the couch and moved into the kitchen. "You shouldn't need a picture...He's the only famous Lucas Hawthorne there is...but, I may still have a picture of him. Leaving the room to go upstairs to her purse she came back down, looking through her wallet. Finally she came up with a crumpled up picture of Lucas and handed it over to the officer.

The officer took it, nodding slowly "Alright. We should find him soon I'm sure. Don't worry about this ma'am... and please, lock the doors in the future." Hugh nodded to the officer, and escorted him out of the house, with a few reassurances that they would lock the doors and they would be here if they needed them. With that done, Hugh turned around to look at Becca "Are you alright?"

"Fine, fine." Crossing her arms over her chest and closed her eyes for a short moment. Inhaling and exhaling deeply she jumped at the sound of the doorbell. "I'll get it. I need to start acting like I work here." Smiling she walked towards the front door just as it was opening and Noah's head popped in. "Hey Kitty Cat!"

Hugh raised a hand up to Noah "Noah, it would be best if you called first before just coming around, alright? This is meant to be Becca's work place after all, and it is my home. But I suppose... Becca might want to see you right now." He turned his head and looked over at Becca "Do you mind him being here? Do you want to see him?"

"Why wouldn't she want to see me? And why was there a cop here?" Becca opened the door a bit more so Noah could come inside. Instantly one of his arms was wrapped around her shoulders. "Tell me..." Becca looked up at the ceiling and sighed heavily. "Lucas was here...and he saw some things he shouldn't have. He left a note saying what he saw and called me a slut and stuff. I mean I know the door was open but...he had no right to just come in and wander about the house." Noah wrapped his arms around her shoulders and pulled her close suddenly. "Damnit...I'll kill the bastard." Noah's eyes flickered to Hugh for a moment and he nodded his head. If Becca was happy with this Cowboy, thats all he cared about. But Hugh better treat her good.

"We've got the police searching for him already." Hugh said simply, nodding to Noah gently, and noticing that he wasn't being all touchy with Becca right now. Not too much at least. "Do you two want to be left alone for a little while?" Hugh asked Noah and Becca, looking between the two friends; they might want to talk about more personal things, he didn't know, but he would be willing to let them have some time alone. He still wasn't sure about Noah, but he seemed not to really mind Becca and Hugh going out.

"Oh no, Hugh that's okay." Stepping away from Noah she made her way over to Hugh and wrapped her arms around his waist to huge him close. "We should all go for a horse ride." Noah held his hands up and shook his head. "I was just on my way through from making a delivery. I'll text you later." waving he nodded his head at Hugh and left.

Hugh didn't want to sound suspicious in front of Becca, but he got a little... uncertainty when he gazed at Noah. He nodded in response to him, masking the ideas he was having; Noah must really hate Lucas. Noah also knew where they lived. Noah obviously knew where they lived. Noah seemed quite willing to pop round unannounced and hear the bad news, giving no warning. Hugh was suspicious, just a bit. He wouldn't be too surprised if it turned out Noah was involved in that letter. Hugh sighed slightly as Noah left, gazing down at Becca in his arms, then leaning in slowly to kiss her on the lips. He was protective of her, he knew.

"It upsets him to see us like this." After the soft kiss she laid her head on his chest and closed her eyes. Shrugging her shoulders she smiled. "You have work to do. But I still expect that horse ride later." Patting his chest she walked over to the table and picked up the bowl of cereal that was now bad. Taking it into the kitchen she dumped it down the gabarge disposal and rinsed out the bowl. She wanted, no needed, life to go on as it used to be. Clearing her throat she looked down at her stomach and frowned. Her hands instantly went to the flat surface. She wondered what it would feel like for her stomach to grow big with the growth of a baby inside it. Tears pricked her eyes at the thought of her miscarriage. Maybe one day she could birth a child. A beautiful child.

Hugh slipped in behind her, and before she knew it Becca felt a pair of strong arms around her body, pulling her close, a soft kiss on her neck as Hugh held her from behind. "I just wanted to tell you... I'll be in my office until lunch time, where you can come along for that horse ride when I feed them... If you want anything... even just my company... you can come up and see me." He kissed her neck again softly, but didn't seem to want to actually pull away.

Becca leaned back against Hugh and sighed softly. "I knew it would be all to easy to fall in love with you. I haven't yet but I'm on the fast track there." Turning around in his arms she frowned slightly. "At this point getting pregnant by you wouldn't be such a bad thing after all." A deep crimson blush rose up in her cheeks. Pulling away from Hugh she whispered. "I'm sorry. That...that was out of line." Biting down on her bottom lip she began walking towards the back door, trying to get away, running...again.

Hugh's arms seemed unable to release her though, pulling her back towards him, kissing her neck again as he pressed his body against her. "Maybe getting you nice and pregnant wouldn't be a bad thing." he agreed as he held her close, nibbling along her neck slowly "I'm sorry I didn't use protection last night, I was caught up in the moment... but... I'm not sure if I'd even want to use protection with you... you'd look so sweet with a little child."

Becca looked up into Hugh's eyes and smiled softly. "We're moving way faster than I expected. But don't apologize for last night, it was amazing. And I wouldn't trade it for anything." Leaning forward she kissed him deeply, glad he hadn't allowed her to try and get away. She needed him, needed him to make her strong and able to love again.

"Maybe a little too fast... and I wouldn't trade it for anything either." Hugh said with a smile, kissing her back deeply, running her hands across her body again, stroking slowly, the same massaging motion he'd made last night as she settled in his lap. He couldn't let someone as sweet as Becca be lonely, could he? Of course he'd brought her back to his side.

Becca smacked his hands away playfully, a soft smile took possession of her face. Shaking her head she slipped out of his grasp. "Go work. No touching me until you have free time, which I know you have none of at the moment. Now...go..." She made shooing motions with her hands as she went outside to look around. She thought to herself as she strolled around the backyard. There was a plot of land that would be perfect for a home grown garden. She wondered if Hugh would allow her to grow her own veggies. They were always better when homegrown. Smiling she leaned against a post that started the fencing for the horses pasture. Bolt must be out running with the other horses because for the first time he didn't come running to greet her.

Hugh pouted slightly but moved upstairs to go do some work. He would probably have her on his mind until lunchtime, at which point... well, he hoped he could control himself a bit better. He took a deep breath as he sat down behind his desk.... that man had come into his house... He stood up slowly before doing any work, moving around his desk to a painting on the wall. He moved the painting aside, behind it, in a very well concealed, and specially made cavity, an automatic shotgun lay. It was his father's, he said it was in case of 'rival companies', but Hugh thought that was a joke. It was isolated enough out here that someone might not noticed if a person was attacked... he supposed that was it. Hugh carefully placed the painting back, let out a shaky breath, and went to go do some work. He hoped Becca came in here and visited him.

After a while of walking around outside she noticed her stomach rumbling. Neither of them had had any breakfast. Sighing she made her way into the house. A plate Of fruit would hold them over until lunch. Once done putting it together she took it and a soda upstairs to Hugh. Without knocking on the door she strolled in and set the plate on an empter spot on his desk. "A little snack before lunch. While I'm up here I wanted to run something by you." Taking a second to think about it she plucked a strawberry from the array of fruit and popped it into her mouth. "I was wondering if I could start my own vegetable garden."

Hugh looked up as she came into the room, smiling slightly and rather glad he hadn't fallen to temptation and attempted to satisfy himself. "Vegetable garden? Sure." he said, pushing his chair back slightly, enough that she could sit on his lap if she wanted to "It would be nice to have some more green around the place. Just don't be surprised if the horses have escaped one night and eaten up all your hard work."

"There are ways deter them from eating my veggies." Becca moved closer to Hugh and sat down on his lap and began eating from the plate of fruit. "Getting much done?" She wondered how boring his life had been before she'd arrived, doing the same thing day in and day out. Gods that had to be boring.

"The usual. Stock records, requests from charities, connections out of town, sponsorships, keeping in contact with a few of the riders I sponsor." Hugh pulled her a little closer to him, sitting directly on his lap as he picked up a hand written letter "Don't suppose you know a Kelly Winters? Four times Royal Ascot winner in Britain? Well, sometimes it's nice to get a letter. Most of my work is done on here though." He patted a computer screen a little off to the side "The boring stuff anyway." He licked his lips as he thought, looking uncertain if he should go through with this, then leant forward and kissed Becca softly on the side of the neck. She shouldn't have admitted it was a weak spot.

"Never heard of her. You sponsor riders? Do you ever go out to see them?" Becca gasped and jumped out of his lap. "Hugh...not right now. Please?" Her voice was soft but not at all angry, just tired. Leaning a hip against the desk she grabbed a few grapes off of the plate and began nibbling on them.

"Yeah, I sponsor riders." Hugh said, giving a little blush and smiling "Sorry, I couldn't resist Becca." He let her go, not wanting to bug her too much for his own desires "Sometimes I go out to see them, but I don't usually have the time. Maybe I could do it a bit more in the future."

"I'm sure they'd appreciate that, plus I'd like to see them." Becca blushed suddenly. "I mean...if that's okay." She really needed to start acting like she worked here again. Instead of just being Hughs girlfriend who does stuff around the house. Sighing softly she shook her head. Her father would be very disappointed in her.

Hugh seemed more than happy to have Becca practically be his girlfriend "Well, perhaps we could go out of the country and see a few others. Not at the moment of course." He smiled slightly and gazed up at Becca, obviously more than a little smitten with her. He had no problem with treating her like a girlfriend.

"Uh...like across seas?" Becca bit down on her bottom lip a bit nervous. Pulling back even more than before. "I agree, not yet. I've wanted to travel but...It's a little early in our relationship." Chewing on the inside of her cheek she smiled slightly.

"Well, if I go across the seas, you're going to have to come with me." Hugh said with a little shrug and a grin at Becca "I mean, you are technically still helping me look after myself. If you don't come I'll probably wind up eating nothing but fast food again." He had her there, and it was nothing to do with the relationship.

"Oh...right." Becca watched Hugh for a moment, a hesitant look in her face. Things between them were very strained at the moment. She was supposed to stat her period next week, she'd have to keep an eye on that. Biting down on her bottom lip she sighed, turned away and headed back down to the kitchen, to get back to her job.

"Hey... Becca." Hugh said, standing up, moving to stop her from leaving "It's alright. Really. You don't have to worry about anything. And... if you do worry about something, you can always talk to me about it." He tried to give her a smile, hoping to calm any nerves she had "I always have time for you."

"I'm not exactly sure what to say anymore. I want you, badly, almost desperately. Right here, right now. But I feel dirty from being watched like we had been, and if we don't use protection, which I hate, we could end up pregnant." Running a hand through her hair she shrugged slightly, unsure of what else to say.

"Becca..." Hugh ran a hand over her shoulders slowly before pulling her in and giving her a firm hug, pressing her body against his hard, muscled, cowboy one "Becca, don't let him effect you. We were together, and it was wonderful. That moment we shared was amazing, and we both did it for a reason, because of our emotions for one another. If Lucas watched us... it's upsetting, but we can't let that stop our feelings for one another. He'd be hurting you even after you left him, and that's a terrible thing to happen. The best way to spite him is to ignore his efforts. As for pregnancy... I'm an honest man Becca, I'd do the honest thing by you, and you're one of the sweetest, friendliest, and patient women I've ever met. I'd do the honest thing by you, mark my words." Of course, someone else had promised he'd be honest to her before, he knew that. He meant it though. He hoped she knew that.

Tears spilled down her cheeks as she looked up into his eyes. Bursting into deep sobs, she wrapped her arms around his waist and closed her eyes as she buried her face in his neck. Her body was practically limp against his as she leaned into him, crying her heart out.

Hugh held her, arms around her, holding her close against his body as she wept. His hands stroked her slowly, carefully, patiently as well, just trying to show that he was there for her. He had a feeling that not many people had been there for the girl in her life, certainly not recently. He could do that though... if she wanted.

Becca forced her sobs to slow down and eventually cease. Inhaling deeply she wiped her eyes against his shirt and sighed. "This is too soon...My heart aches when I'm around you. The things you say make butterflies to go crazy inside me. I shouldn't be falling in love with you already..." Hiccuping from her forgotten sobs she pulled away just enough to look into Hughs eyes, nervous about his response from what she just said.

"A heart ain't something you can control just like that." Hugh said, giving her a small smile and gazing down into her eyes as he spoke "That's why they call it falling in love. You ain't got no way to stop it. Just someone else to catch you." He kissed her then, gently, on the lips. Her tears were there too, and the kiss tasted salty.

Becca sighed against his lips as she looked into his eyes. "Are you going to catch me?" Her voice was very soft and hesitant as she searched his eyes. Biting down on her bottom lip she sniffled softly as she leaned her body into his comfortably.

Hugh nodded slowly, gazing into her eyes, his own eyes honest, clear, he was telling the truth. "I will." he hoped these words helped her love again, he prayed they helped her love him. The way she was leaning against him... it was as if he had caught her already. Just that idea caused him to smile, a warm, radiating smile, straight at Becca.

Blushing softly, Becca stood on her tiptoes and planted a soft kiss on Hughs cheek. Backing away slowly she smiled. "I still would like to take it slow. That way I get to experience everything. Now, you need to get back to work. And so should I..." Hurrying out of the room before he could grab her, Becca headed back downstairs to start a load of laundry.

Hugh let out a sigh of slight disappointment as she slipped away. At least it was going somewhere, even if it was going there slowly. He licked his lips, wondering if he dared go downstairs and bend her over her work. He decided that she was a little uncertain at the moment, so instead he merely smiled as he went back to work.

"Gods..." As she threw a pair of her skimpy panties into the washer she sighed. Hugh always kept her alert...and aroused. Just a look from him got her blood pumping. She'd really wanted to stay up there and have him make love to her on his desk but she also wanted them to go slow. Although...her and Lucas had gone slow and look where that had gotten them.

Hugh was tapping on the computer for a few moments longer, typing away on his business. As time passed however he slowed, eventually just stopping and staring at the screen. No, he couldn't stop it. He stood up slowly, took a deep breath, and moved to the door slowly. He opened it, moving out into the corridor and opening his shirt slowly as he walked down to find Becca somewhere in the house. He found her in the laundry room, following the sounds of activity in the empty house. He opened the door slowly, running his eyes over her body, standing there with his shirt open as he gazed at her. Finally, he moved forward again, approaching her slowly.

Becca heard the footsteps behind her and swiveled aorund to see Hugh there. Folding the shirt that was still in her hands she smiled softly. "Lunch time? What would you like?" Turning back around she continued to fold clothing while waiting for his answer. For her laundry was calming and stress free. Nothing was expected from you with laundry, you just did it.

"You..." Hugh said as he was right in front of her. He kissed her firmly on the lips, wrapping his arms around her and pressing his body up against her hard. He didn't know what had come over him really, it just felt... amazing. It felt as if he was letting go and letting another part of him take over, a more animal part of him. He was excited, she would be able to feel him pressing against her thigh, and his hands were wondering across her already.

Becca blushed a bright crimson red as Hugh came towards her. This is the kind of man she was looking for. One who took charge and was more dominant. Lucas had been a pansy and she didn't need that. She wanted someone who was going take care of her and be a man. She needed what he was being now.

Hugh pushed her backwards slowly, tipping her to lie down, with relative care, onto the top of the closed laundry machine she had been working at moments before. As she was relaxed back on the warm metal surface he began to kiss down, tugging at her trousers and panties as he descended. He wasn't even stripping her completely, just enough to expose her entrance to him, and allow his thick tongue to glide in and search for her clit.

Becca cried out in pleasure as she spred her legs more widely and buried a hand in his hair. "Mmm..." leaning back further against the washer she closed her eyes. Reaching down with her other hand she pushed her pants and panties further down until she could kick them off.

Hugh was working her body as best he could, massaging her thighs as he held her legs open, spreading her for him as he buried his face between her legs. He let out a passionate moan as he pushed his tongue inside of her, nuzzling his nose up against her clit as he ate her out.

"Oh...gods!" Wrapping her legs around him caused them to open wider for him. As he was busy pleasuring her she began removing her shirt and bra. Tossing them both aside she groaned loudly as the cool air touched her nipples. "You drive me crazy, you know that? But damn, it feels so good."

The only response she got from him was a moan and to bury his face harder against Becca's pussy, writhing his tongue around inside of her, trying to search for a sweet spot with the tip. His nose kept nuzzling up against her clit as he worked, and he didn't seem to be slowing or thinking of stopping. He fully intended to make her cum like this.

"No...not like this...please..." Becca pushed against him gently. She wanted him in her, buried deep within her when she came. Even though she didnt want to cum like this she couldn't help the moans that escaped her lips. "Hugh... Please...I-I want you...Mmn...Inside me..."

"Soon..." it was the first time he'd pulled back from her to speak, letting out a soft moan, his hot breath rolling across her sensitive body "But I want you to cum... I need you to cum... then I'll take you..." And with that he moved forward again, lapping at her quickly, hungrily, tasting her body and trying to get her to cum.

Becca let out a soft scream as she was pushed over into a very strong orgasm. "Ah! Hugh!" carefully she rocked her hips against his lips as she rode her orgasm for as long as she could until finally she fell back against the washer, out of breath. Panting softly she looked at Hugh through half open eyes.

Hugh stood up slowly, grinning down at the exhausted woman in front of him. He wiped his mouth slowly, fully naked now, his clothes dumped on the floor around him. "You look so wonderful like that..." he whispered, stroking his hands across her nude body as she panted on top of the washer "Ready for some more?"

"God, your trying to kill me..." Becca giggled softly, but instead of arguing with him she pulled him close and wrapped her arms and legs around him. "Go slow though..." Her body and mind were both tired but that was okay. He was loving her and thats all that matters.

Hugh nodded slightly, bracing himself on the laundry machine and pressing his thick head against her entrance. He began to push in, slowly, as she asked, taking his time with her tired body. He'd be surprised if she didn't need carrying up to the bed after this, tucked in and exhausted after being taken so suddenly by him. He grinned slightly at the idea, leaning down and kissing her neck gently.

Becca panted and whimpered heavily as he pushed his way into her. Leaning back against the washer she sighed as if she had no energy. She'd need something to wake her up after this. Biting her bottom lip, she wrapped her legs more tightly around him, pulling him more snugly against her.

He was lucky he had prepared her beforehand, she was nice and ready for him to push inside her, moving gradually until he had every inch buried in her wonderful body. He moaned in her ear as he pressed snugly against her, licking her lips and starting to casually thrust into her, moving slowly at first.

Becca grabbed ahold of the sides of the washer and moaned loudly. "Mmm...faster." The moment he began thrusting her body demanded more. She shook with anticipation and arousal. "Please...Hugh..." She began whimpering softly as she gently thrusted back against him.

"Mmm... gotta... gotta try not to get used to this..." Hugh groaned as he started to thrust faster for her, panting gently as he tried to speak "If I get it in my head... I can lay you down... and make you moan... anytime I want... I might just start doing that."

"If I allow it...you may be the boss...but I'm not just something...you can bend over and screw...whenever you please..." Becca panted heavily between her phrases as her orgasm quickly approached. "Mmm...getting close..." Biting down on her bottom lip she whimpered softly. "Cum with me..."

Hugh nodded, his thrusts becoming slightly faster and harder as he tried to catch up with Becca. He was getting close, and he was getting himself closer by the second just to be able to orgasm with her. He wanted to finish at the same time, he wanted them both to experience the ultimate pleasure together.

"Oh gods! Mmmn...Yes, Hugh!" Becca cried out loudly as she was pushed over the edge into one of the strongest most erotic orgasms she's ever had. Her legs tightened around him as she rode her orgasm for all it is worth.

Partway through her orgasm Hugh felt himself him explode. With no protection again, she felt him flooding her body with his hot, fertile seed. If they kept going on like this she would be pregnant before the week was out, and he didn't care at all, he just kept thrusting as best he could, trying to help prolong her orgasm.

Becca finally collapsed from her orgasm and closed her eyes. "Gods... Your going to kill me." Biting down on her bottom lip she looked up into his eyes she smiled. Taking a second to come down from her high she inhaled deeply and sighed. "Oh god..." Smacking her forehead she shook her head. "Protection... Maybe...maybe I should go to the doctor and be put on the pill." She wanted kids desperately but...not unless he wanted something like that as well. "Ever since the miscarriage I've wanted a baby...but I don't want to... force you into it... Our relationship isn't ready for that..."

Hugh panted gently, kissing Becca gently on the lips "If you don't want a kid... then perhaps the pill is a good idea... but I ain't gonna leave you if you carry my child." A strong, firm hand stroked across Becca's stomach slowly, stroking the soft flesh there "would be... nice to have a family... If you wanted one."

"I want a baby...believe me, I do. But I think we need to be together for a while before we just...jump to that. Yes our feelings are clearly strong for each other...but I need time. Time to be just us... Does that make sense?" Becca leaned forward and kissed his lips softly, a smile adorning her face. She cared so much for this cowboy that it scared her, but she didn't want to start out their relationship by forcing him into marriage. He would marry her if she wound up carrying his child she knew that, but she wanted that on their terms... So going to the doctor was the only option.

"Maybe... for now..." Hugh said, panting gently and kissing her as he carefully began to pull himself free of her "We'll... go... soon. I don't think I'll be able to keep my hands off you tonight either... And yes, I do insist that you come to my bed tonight. It wouldn't feel the same without you."

Becca blushed deeply and nodded her head. "I'll call the local clinic and see if they can fit me in this afternoon. I need to start taking it as soon as possible." Leaning forward she hugged him close begging the gods to not let him break her heart.

Hugh nodded slightly, hugging Becca close as well, smiling to himself as he pressed his naked body up against her "You're amazing Becca, you know that?" He took a deep breath, kissed her neck gently, then nodded and started to pull back slowly "Now... we should... go do something. I can't keep you pinned here all day, no matter how much I want to."

Becca slipped down from the washer and began pulling her clothing back on. Kissing Hugh's cheek she moved out of the room and headed to the kitchen. Getting the phone book out of the drawer next to the fridge and pulled her phone out of her pocket. Flipping through the pages she found the number for the clinic and called to make an appointment. "They can fit me in at 2:30. So why don't we eat lunch in town or something?" She called up the stairs to Hugh.

Hugh nodded from his desk, standing up and moving downstairs. He'd gotten a little bit of work done, but his mind had still lingered on Becca. "Sounds great." he said with a little smile "Should we head out now?" This was not how he imagined this would go down; he hadn't imagined his housekeeper would be so beautiful, or that she would be single... or that they would fall for each other so quickly... But he was happy it had turned out like that.

"Uh...Well I guess that is up to you." Becca was saying as she entered his office. Leaning against the door frame she watched him for a moment before walking over to the desk and jumping up onto it. Getting comfy she looked over what he was doing and smiles.

"Well, there's a nice place in town..." Hugh said, finishing up the bank statement on the computer. The number of zeroes involved was impressively long "Not exactly the fanciest, but it's nice. If we're just stopping by for lunch it should do." She looked good, perched on his desk like that.

"Alright, let me use the restroom real fast and grab my purse and I'll be ready to go." Jumping down from the desk, Becca headed out of the room and towards the bathroom. As she closed the door she saw herself in the full length mirror. Biting the corner of her lip she pulled her shirt up and ran her fingertips along the smooth skin of her belly. Sighing she did her business and grabbed her purse on the way back out of the room. "Ready!"

Hugh was getting his shoes on by now, all ready to go with the keys in his hands. "So am I." he said with a grin, opening the door for Becca "We'll be done in town before we know it." He'd been in town more lately than he had in... oh, it must be years. Even groceries he usually got someone to deliver.

"Lock the door..." Becca bit down on her bottom lip and bounced down the stairs in her cowgirl boots. Glancing around she frowned at her SUV. Getting her keys out she unlocked it and climbed into the drivers seat and waited for Hugh to join her. Now that she has a car she wanted to drive him for once. It wouldn't happen often so she wanted to snatch up the chance.

She hadn't needed to tell him twice about locking the door. After last time he was going to make sure that creep stayed out of his house. He was almost in his car before he realised where she was, veering off to that direction instead and sliding into the passenger seat. "Taking advantage of the new car huh?"

"Of course!" Starting the car she pulled out of the area and headed down the driveway, onto the road and towards town. "You'll have to let me know where to pull over. Since I've no idea where I'm going." Smiling she reached over and grabbed one of his hands, lacing their fingers together.

A little dangerous while driving, but romantic. At least he thought it was romantic. Hugh wasn't certain what was real romance and what was the romance that only worked in the movies. He ignored that thought though and grinned at her. "I'll tell you where we need to go." he said, giving her hand a gentle squeeze.

As they came into town she grew nervous. Would people notice they were together? A maid with her boss. Would they judge them? Signing slightly she shook her head and cleared her mind of those thoughts.

Perhaps they would if they really knew what she did, or who he was. Hugh had stayed out of the town quite a bit, even those he worked with didn't see him much. "Just around here. You can park there." Hugh said, pointing to a small free parking area.

Becca pulled off in the area he indicated and parked. Shutting off the car she jumped down from the suv and closed her door. Waiting for Hugh to join her, she then locked the vehicle and looked around. Strangers walked by and several cowboys even nodded their heads at her. One young cowboy even got bold enough to stop and flirt with her. Clearing her throat she backed up nervously against the SUV and kept her mouth closed.

"Ain't you lot got horses to tend?" Hugh growled to the cowboys, who he recognised. The cowboys obviously recognised his voice, because they seemed to go pale and jump back. He was on radio contact with his people a lot, but never face to face. They hadn't recognised the boss. "Now get out of here. We have business." he said, nodding his head to a general area AWAY from them.


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