My Fireman's Secret Baby, Jamie Knight [best free ebook reader for android .txt] 📗

reach for the soap and shampoo. He helps by massaging it gently into my scalp. It feels so good to be cared for.

I rinse my hair and wash my body. Kyst washes. Afterward, he turns off the shower and grabs us some towels. Once we are dried off, I put on another t-shirt he loans me. He pulls on a pair of pajama pants.

Kyst surprises me by picking me up in his arms. It takes my breath away a little bit. He smiles at me and carries me out of the bathroom. He holds me with one arm while using his free arm to pull back the covers. He sets me in bed and climbs in with me.

We wrap our arms around each other, and I cuddle to his chest. He’s smiling again. I have never felt like this before. The desire and my attraction to Kyst are so strong right now. If I could pick any guy to lose my virginity to, it would be him. I stop and think for a moment. I realize I do want it to be him. I think I am finally ready to lose my virginity.

Chapter Elven - Kyst

Once again, I am up early. After I shower and dress, I go into the kitchen and start cooking breakfast. I’ll surprise Mylah with the aroma of good food. She should be waking up soon anyway.

I have a slight smile on my face as I think about her. I’m still surprised by our encounter in the shower last night, but I did enjoy it. The cuddling in bed afterward was sweet. Holding her close like that felt so right.

The scent of eggs and bacon fills the kitchen. I work on making toast and brewing fresh coffee. I’m surprised that Mylah isn’t up yet, so I look out into the living room to make sure. Yup, everything is empty and quiet. I shrug my shoulders and go back to cooking. Maybe she’s tired from yesterday and has decided to stay in bed. That’s the only conclusion I can reach. I make breakfast in silence. By the time the food is done, she is still not out.

I need to tell her that the food is ready as a good host. I leave everything to warm and walk out of the kitchen. Nervously, I stand in the hallway outside of the bedroom. Everything is quiet. I knock on the door. She answers it after a few seconds. I turn to look at her and am not prepared for what I see. Mylah stands in the open doorway wrapped in nothing but a towel from the bathroom. I’m so turned on I don’t know how to respond.

“Uh, um, I just wanted to… to tell you that breakfast is ready,” I stammer. I have lost my train of thought completely. She blushes under my gaze.

“Oh, goodness. Sorry. I shouldn’t have kept you waiting!”

Quickly, she turns to walk away and loses her grip on the towel. It falls to the floor, leaving her naked there in front of me. She becomes more shy and nervous. She hurries away and starts looking around the room for clothing. I can’t stop myself from staring, so I try to take as much of the sight in as I can. I watched her breasts bounce as she runs around the room. She is very flustered by this situation.

“Relax, let me help you,” I say after I’m a little calmer. I find her clothes halfway under the bed, pull them out and hand them to her. “Here you go,” I say in a calming tone.

“Thank you. I’ll be right out.”

Mylah goes into the bathroom to get dressed. I wait politely in the hallway for her. Once she is dressed, she walks out of the room. We give each other awkward little smiles then head to the kitchen together.

The food is already on the table. I quickly sit down, trying to keep the bulge in my pants out of sight. Thankfully Mylah doesn’t notice this peculiar action. She sits down quietly and looks at all the food.

I can’t think about eating right now. I’m so turned on by her I need a few minutes to calm down. The sight of her naked body is still fresh in my mind.

She starts sipping her coffee and eating. I still haven’t said anything to her. I can’t let the mood get awkward between us. In between bites of food, I search for something to say.

“So, about rebuilding your house,” I start. Mylah looks up from the eggs with wide eyes. I push my food around on my plate. “I have been thinking a lot about it the past few days. Trying to figure out ways to make your business better.” She looks at me over her cup of coffee. I try not to be taken in by the beauty of her eyes and face. “I think I can get the best materials. This will come in handy after the place is built. This will help it fit in better in that area.”

“You really have given this a lot of thought,” Mylah comments softly.

“Yes! I have a lot of ideas for floorplans. I want to give you a lot of room to work—” I try to continue talking, but she interrupts me.

“I’m sorry, but I need to say something.” I stop eating. She sets her coffee cup down but won’t meet my gaze. When she speaks again, her demeanor is shy and hesitant. “This is all such a wonderful idea, but I can’t go through with this. I don’t have the money to pay for the materials and all the construction and things.”

I’m about to speak, but she continues talking. “And I can’t take your money, Kyst. I really do appreciate all that you have done for me already. No one has ever been this kind to me before. But maybe I should leave before it gets out of hand.”

I grab her hand and hold it gently. Slowly she