Chapter 20: Chapter 20

Another morning with Mr. Wolfe, where he acted like nothing happened the day before. Not that I’m complaining, since I didn’t want to have another fight with him. We had our breakfast together, chatting about what things I was planning on making with the bunch of apples we got yesterday. As well as Lark and my plans for the day, which included getting full-sized candy bars for trick-or-treaters. I was excited to finally be that house. We also arranged that he would be home in time for us to take Lark out trick-or-treating before it got too dark. I honestly missed taking my siblings the last couple of Halloweens, so I was glad I could take Lark this time.

 

After Mr. Wolfe left for work, Lark and I headed off to Target in search of the candy. Of course, you can’t go to Target for just one thing; you have to at least spend a hundred dollars on things you found on your way to the one thing you actually needed. The extra things included a few spooky decorations for my room, some candy for Lark, as well as a new dress for myself. I paid for the things myself, not about to put that on the business card.

 

Lark and I spent the rest of the day, before Mr. Wolfe got home, doing spooky crafts and baking our freshly picked apples. Eventually, he got home, and after some dinner, along with some apple pie, I got Lark dressed in his costume. Usually, when I went trick-or-treating with my younger siblings, I dressed up, but I didn’t do it this year, feeling like it was a bit…unprofessional for a nanny, especially of a guy who’d never dress up in a costume and only wears suits.

 

We trick-or-treated for a while, walking around the neighborhood and heading from house to house, collecting the candy, until Lark got too tired to walk and wanted to be carried. I offered to carry him, taking the responsibility over Mr. Wolfe, who had an already tiring day.

 

“You look nice tonight, Lili.” He looked over at me, before looking away down the street.

 

“You always look nice.” 

 

I could see him smile slightly. “Lili, about yesterday…” He paused for a moment. “I apologize if I offended you.”

 

“Same.” I looked down at Lark to see if he had fallen asleep, which he had. “I’m sorry. I--I don’t mind if you were jealous, it’s just,” I quickly tried to move on, not wanting him to get mad at me again, “he’s only my friend.”

 

“I’m not jealous.” He repeated himself.

 

“Okay.” I nodded. “Then…what are you?”

 

“Worried for your safety. I knew something had happened to you last night but didn’t think you would’ve left with some stranger.”

 

“Mr-Marco, I’m okay.” I looked up at him. “I was fine then, and I’m fine now. I’m careful with who I trust.”

 

“I care for you, Lili.” He looked over at me. “I just don’t want to see you get hurt.”

 

“I’ll be careful.” I nodded.

 

“Good. I’d hope so.”

 

“You sure you weren’t even a  little jealous?” I cracked a smile.

 

He smiled back. “Perhaps a bit.”

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Mr. Wolfe and I agreed to watch a movie together after we put Lark to be. We agreed on the new Halloween movie; even though this was the first one I had seen, he briefly explained the other ones to me, so I got the gist of what was happening.

 

We started the movie and were around halfway through, if I were to guess, but so far, it wasn’t exactly scary…or interesting. Mr. Wolfe seemed to agree as he was leaned against the other side of the couch and sighed deeply.

 

“Bored?” I smiled over at him.

 

He looked back over at me, before smiling. “A bit, to be honest.”

 

“We can watch something else.” I suggested, not really enjoying the movie either.

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“Or do something else.” He sat up. Now we were face to face, making me realize how close we were.

 

“Like what exactly?” I raised an eyebrow, not breaking eye contact. I knew where this was likely going, but needed him to prompt it to make sure I was right.

 

He leaned forward, pressing his lips against mine, his tongue dipping inside. We made out for a few minutes until he was seemingly no longer satisfied with just a kiss, as his hand ran up my side and to my breast. 

 

“Marco.” I softly spoke his name. “We should talk first.”

 

“What is there to talk about?”

 

“Marco, I can’t lose this job.” I looked down, before looking back up at him. “At least promise me you won’t fire me over this.”

 

“As long as HR doesn’t find out.” He grinned before slipping his hand under my shirt. 

 

I smiled slightly, rolling my eyes. “Very funny.”

 

I looked back over at the movie for a moment as he groped at my breast, gently pinching my nipple. His other hand slid down my thigh, before sliding back up, pushing my skirt up along with it. His hand hovered over my crotch, gently grazing my underwear. I let go of my breath I hadn’t realized I was holding as his thumb gently swiped back and forth, while the rest of his cool hand rested on my inner thigh. Every time his finger brushed against my skin, I could feel the butterflies in my stomach stronger and stronger. 

 

I grabbed onto his hand, looking over at him to see him smiling gently at me. His hand lowered itself against my body fully this time, before sliding upwards and into my underwear. His fingers trailed downwards until they found my warmth. My breathing caught up in my throat as his palm massaged my clit and a couple of his fingers glided inside of me.

 

“You must be really enjoying this movie, Lili.” He teased, commenting on how wet I was.

 

He continued fingering me as we watched the movie, but slowly it seemed to fade out of my existence. He removed his fingers from inside me and began to rub my clit instead. I closed my eyes, teasing my body, all other thoughts melted into only thinking about the pleasure I was feeling right now. I let out a breathy moan, not even realizing it until a few more slipped out. My head rolled back as I let out a breath, grabbing onto Marco’s wrist. Waves of pleasure washed over me as I arched my back against the couch. Only after Marco moved his hand did everything come back to reality, the sound of the movie fading back in. I opened my eyes and moved my head back up to look at the screen, trying to regulate my heartbeat. I collapsed into him, my head on his shoulder. I looked over at him to see him smiling down at me, causing me to blush.

 

“Thank you.” I muttered under my breath, still embarrassed. I watched the pictures on the TV change, but couldn’t really follow along anymore, my head elsewhere. I looked back over at Marco whose attention was on the movie. I placed my hand on his thigh. He raised an eyebrow at me but didn’t stop me. I ran my hand up his thigh, as it bounced slightly against his pants, before resting on his crotch. I gently palmed his dick through his pants, feeling as he grew harder.

 

I began undoing the button of his pants and started pulling them down slightly. I watched him as he faced the TV, not looking in my direction. I gently rubbed against him again through his underwear, before pulling them down and holding him in my hands. I stroked him as he placed his arm behind me, his fingers touching my shoulder. I leaned forward, bringing his dick up towards my face, before looking up at him for approval. He nodded before I took him in my mouth. Swirling my tongue around the tip, I could taste his precum. I moved downwards from the gland, feeling the veins along the tip of my tongue. I bobbed my head up and down, while my hand cupped his balls, gently playing with them. I eyed the movie in between giving him head, not really invested in it.

 

He placed his hand on the back of my head, slightly assisting me to go down farther, pushing him deeper into my throat. After a while longer, I could feel him tense up, pushing his hips towards me. 

 

“Lili.” He spoke, his voice strained.

 

I nodded, allowing him to know I’d swallow his load. 

 

With that approval, he cummed, his hot sperm running into my mouth. I swallowed, before moving back, making sure to lick up any mess left behind.

 

“Damn.” His voice was soft. “I guess that was a pretty alright movie.”

 

I smiled, before laughing. “I guess so.”

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