Chapter 11
JACKSON'S POV
I can't tell her how happy I am that she's the first person I saw when I woke up. I had seen the sadness that clouded her eyes as she cupped my face and looked intently at me, and I knew that she was worried about me.
I didn't notice anyone else in the room. It was just her face that I saw and I wondered how or why she came to my house.
"Mr. J.T., the ambulance will be here soon, I think…"
"Get lost!" I yelled at Mrs Briggs and saw my son looking at me in horror. "Go, now!!" I ordered.
Tim reluctantly climbed out of the bed to leave but Vera crossed over to him with a charming smile.
"Hey, buddy! Don't take this guy too seriously. He's not feeling well today, and I know you are a smart kid, so you understand, right?" She held his small hands.
Tim looked into her eyes and thought, of course, he should trust this beautiful lady. Has his mother ever smiled at him like that? I felt jealous of my son.
My son looked at me and when I sighed, he released a deep breath and returned her smile.
"He said he was stressed out yesterday. Maybe a massage therapist is what he needs, but I know he doesn't like to see any other doctor except his doctor, so I know you will take care of him." He said and went over to Mrs Briggs.
The woman shook her head as she led Tim out of the room. When she got to the door and opened it, she took one last glance at us as she said.
"I will call the ambulance to stop them from coming, and I will also take Tim with me for today. Excuse us,"
When we were left alone in my bedroom, I watched Vera as she crossed her hands over her breasts and nodded at me to explain myself.
"I'm a dîck, I know that. I don't know… when this started and when it's going to end but I'm not enjoying this. Well, I think I can handle myself now, you can go as well." I began as I sat up in bed.
"I didn't know you were married and you had a son. How much of a fool you must've thought I am!" Vera laughed distantly.
"You didn't ask…"
"And you didn't give me a chance to do so! Now you are suffering a little boy because of your inability to control yourself!!" She cut me off.
She came closer to the bed and planted her hands firmly on the foot of the bed as she bent forward to take a closer look at me.
My eyes caught her breasts as they plumped up in reaction to her bending. Her breasts were full, and they looked as soft as they felt in my palms when I held them.
I imagined my hands cupping them again, my lips kissing her soft lips, and my tongue wallowing in the glory of her vagina.
"What happened to you? Were you sick or…" She paused when her eyes followed my gaze, and she realised I wasn't listening.
She stood up, flushed and confused at what I was busy doing. She shook her head and pointed a warning finger at my face.
"Hey! Don't even think about it. Gosh, I thought I was the only crazy person in the whole world until I met you! Do I look like a slût to you?" She queried furiously.
"Help me. I need your help, and I will do anything you want in return," I begged. I don't understand why I can't stop desiring to have her in my arms again.
"There he goes again! Mr. Jackson Taylor, I already submitted my resignation letter, and whether you approve of it or not, I'm no longer your employee, and I don't want to ever see you again!" She lashed out.
"Well… then, it's better that way. Pretend we never met before and… just go! How did you even come here anyway?" I bit my lip.
I expected her to turn around and go or start explaining herself, but she stood there looking at me as if she had hearing issues. I tried to stand up from the bed.
"Where's Tim's mother?" She asked with a cool voice and that frightened me because I didn't know she had such a calm voice.
"What do you care about? Vera, it's my mistake from the start. Our meeting and everything that happened between us, don't think you are obligated to me because of it. You can go now, I can manage on my own." I said as I stood up.
She took slow steps towards me. "Are you sure that you want me to leave? Well, I'm just asking because your dîck is almost tearing your sleeping pants."
She put a finger on my lips and traced it down to my erection. I caught my breath as I grasped her tricky hands.
"Vera, it is already hard for me that I hurt you the last time. Letting you go is another hard decision, I don't want to see you hurt again. Please, go and…"
She covered my mouth by kissing me. Our hands were between us, so she pushed me on my chest, and I fell back to the bed. She stood over me between my legs.
"What were you saying again?" She knew what she was doing to me, so she seductively slid her fingers into my nightwear.
"This is a dangerous game, Vera. I'm giving you a last chance, go now that I am being nice because if I…" I trailed off when her fingers caressed my nipple.
"It's true, you hurt me. I'm still in pain because of that, but I want to help you if you allow me. Tim doesn't deserve to be treated so badly. He is very much worried about you, and I'm doing this for him."
"Thank you."
"Don't thank me yet. I have other reasons and I want us to make a deal. That's what a contract means, right?" She wiggled her body on my erection, turning me on even more.
"I will do whatever you want. I'm many bad things, but one thing I am sure of is that I keep my promises," I assured her.
"I hope you do so. Let's talk about it later, I know you are going out of your mind now trying to control yourself!"