New Life by H.N. S (reading tree .txt) 📖

the benches at the side.

“Sam… you’ve known Ian for a long time…” She turned to me, curious over where this was leading…

“yessss… why?”

“Well… were are his parents, I’ve never seen them around his house…”

“I don’t know if I should tell you.. if Ian hasn’t already..” Her lack of answer really intrigued me... could it really be that bad?

“Please Sam, I want to know!”

“Well, when he was 5 his mother passed away…” what! Oh no.. now I feel so bad, maybe I should have waited till Ian had told me himself… Sam continued, “She had cancer, and her father flew her all around the world to try and get her treated by the best doctors.. but I guess money can’t buy you everything!”

I looked down at my knotted fingers.. and I thought my past was sad! “and his father…?” I didn’t want to ask, I didn’t want to pry any further, but I couldn’t stop myself!

“He’s your cliché rich man! He’s hardly ever home because he’s on many business trips and when he does come home he treats Ian like another one of his business men and teaches Ian about the ‘family business’ by dragging him to many meetings”

Oh so he’s a man that puts his work before family… I hate people like that! Next time I see Ian, I’m just going to hug him so tight.. no wonder he thought he could solve my problem with money, that’s what he was brought up with! I’m so sorry Ian!!

"that's... so..." was all I could manage as I felt the pain of tears threatening to fall

"I know.." Sam replied, knowing exactly what I meant.

***

Lesson ended and Ian met up with me outside the changing rooms. I ran over to him and jumped into his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist,

“well hello to you to!” he laughed whilst lifting his arms and tying them around me for support.

“I’m sorry!” I whispered into his ear.. I’m sorry for everything!! I began to cry.. but not for me, but for the pain I felt for Ian.. for the horrible childhood he had…

“Shhhh, don’t cry baby! What wrong?” Ian sounded worried, bringing more tears to my eyes… how can he be so loving, so caring when he was shown none of that when he was brought up!

“nothing.. I just love you so much!” Ian tightened his hold on me, pushing me closer to his hard chest.

“I love you to!”
  Chapter 19- Meeting Mother

One Week Later…

-Mia’s P.O.V-

It had already been a week since me and Ian had... made up. I had told my mother all about Ian and thought it was time she met him.

“Would you stop faffing around!” I shouted at my mum as she ran around the house trying to clean and neaten the place up more. Even though its impossible to clean any more as she had spent the whole night and morning cleaning! My mum had even got the day off work, which was surprising as Saturdays were her busiest days.

“I can’t stop love, it’s the first time he’ll be here and I want to make a good impression” oh yeah.. i haven’t told her that he has already been here before… that he has spent the night.. but I think I’ll save that information for later.. much, much later in life!

*ding dong*

The door bell rang and In frantically ran for the door to get there before my mother. I swung the door open, revealing the magnificent, god like Ian. His 6ft4 muscular body filled the door frame.

I leaned into his body, wrapping my arms around his neck, standing on my tip toes so that my mouth could reach his ear.

“my mum doesn’t know that you’ve spent the night… play along!” I whispered in his ears. I pulled away to find an amused smile spreading on his face, it scared and excited me, like I was going to have to owe him for lying…

“Hello, I’m Laura Owens, Mia’s Mother. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you” My mum stretched out her hand to greet Ian. Ian took her hand,

“the pleasure is all mine!” who is this man?! I scoffed He has never acted this… nicely around me! Although I was grateful because his fake gentleman behaviour gave me the creeps!

“This way” I cut in as my mother was beginning to check Ian out! Oh behave mother!! I guided Ian to our kitchen and sat him on our small four placing table in between me and my mother.

***

“That was delicious, thank you Mrs Owens!”

“please, call me Laura. And you’re most welcome” My mother smiled brightly at the complement as she took our plates away. “Oh Mia, love, could you go get me some more ice from the garage”

“sure” I walked out the kitchen and to the back door when I felt Ian grab my hand and pull me in the opposite direction. “what are you doing?!?” I quickly turned my head to the direction of my mother, but she had her back to us washing the dishes. Thank god!

“shhh!” Ian whispered as he pulled me into my bedroom. He shut the door. And before I could question him he had his lips on mine! It felt so exciting making out while my mother was in the next room.

Ian pushed me against the wall and instinctively I wrapped my legs around his waist pushing his hard cock against my wet pussy, lusting for him. He started to rock his shaft against me and I let out a moan from desire which gave him access to go deeper into my mouth. He expertly exploring my mouth, our tongues stroking and playing with each other. He tasted so sweet! I wanted him, he wanted me, here, now!!

 “no… not… here” I whispered through my heavy breaths, I want to do this, but not when my mother is only inches away! I tried to push him away but before I knew it he had both of my hands in one of his above my head, his other slowly making its way down my body. He guided his hand teasingly over my now oversensitive breast and down to my throbbing pussy that was screaming for his touch!

He teasing pulled his hand back up and my breast, pulling and flicking my nipple over the fabric of my dress.. I needed him!

“please…!” I gasped begging, my body was starting to quiver from the pleasurable pain between my legs. I could feel his smile as he kisses me… he was enjoying the power he had over me!

He slid his hand back down and into my panties… only inches away!

“say my name” he stilled his movement and leaned down and kisses me.

“Ian…” I moan and he pushes two fingers into me, slowly and tantalizingly moving them in and out! But I was too hungry for him to play his tricks so I began to move my hips and push down on him… needing release!! “please…. “ I cried.

“mmmm! You’re so wet.. I could just leave you like this..” Ian smiled his wicked smile, NO! please don’t!

Now its time I teased him into give me what I want. I try to push against the restraints of his hand so I can pleasure myself.. I was getting so worked up and I needed release!

I leaned into him, my lips brushing against his ear. I bit down on his earlobe then seductively licked it.. “please…Ian..” He breath was hot against my neck as I felt the smile spread across his face, and his thumb relentlessly began to circle my clitoris and his inserted fingers picked up speed.

I moaned, loud! But muzzled my face into Ian to try and mute the sound that uncontrollably left me.. I can’t let my mother hear.. but knowing someone was right next to us turned me on more!!

He continued the rhythmical movement inside me, my legs began to stiffen and I push against my restraints, I am so close to the edge…

“come for me baby!” Ian comanded in my ear and that was all my body needed! I convulse around him as I climax, one of the most extreme orgasms I had ever had! I shatter into a million pieces and Ian stills his tantalizing movements and pulls from me, lifting my limp body into his arms.

I was spent! Panting heavily. I looked up to see Ian looking deeply into my eyes. His hazel eyes full of lust and love… damn how much I love this man!!

***

We sorted ourselves out before exiting my bedroom. I rubbed my sore wrist from faint hand impression left from Ian’s restraining. He smirked down at me, his hand at the small of my back as he lead us back into the kitchen.

“Where’s the ice honey?” Oh crap… I forgot the ice! But it was for a good reason, one I would love to repeat.

I flush as I think about what I’ve just done and smile shyly.. “Oh…sorry… I got side-tracked..” and I quickly ran out the room giggling.

Chapter 20- Hotel

-Ian’s P.O.V-

I really love Tuesday after school because I have football practice and so does Mia! I get to look at her run around, bouncing her lush big breast and getting all sweaty. I also love the concentration on her face as she plays then the jaw dropping smile and little victory dance when she scores a touch down! I could watch her all day, but when I do, even for a moment I start to go hard…

“Everyone gather!” Coach Scott boomed through the speaker, getting my football team’s and Mia’s attention. I ran over to him in the middle of the huge field and met up with Mia. Not having her in my arms, not having her warmth fill me and comfort me- I felt lost!

I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her close to me, protecting her from the many stairs of the guys. I stair back at them until they quiver in their shoes and quickly snap their heads away.

Scott was not in the greatest shape, considering he was a sports teacher. He was balding in the middle, with hair only on the sides of his head, and I think it is because of his looks that he has been getting angrier and angrier when he talked to people.

“Ok, hush down!” Scott