Innocent or Guilty (Closed for MzSeductress)

sat on his pool deck looking out over the landscape and the city below, glad to be out of the thriving city and up in the hills. From his vantage point, he was close to the city but far enough away to have his own space. After serving over ten years in the intelligence field, nobody used the letter acronyms anymore, he bought a large piece of real estate with woods for hunting and a lake for swimming and fishing.

His time with the company had him traveling all over the world on assignment. He had been shot, knifed, and had numerous close calls with bombs. After his last assignment, when things went sour and was shot in the hip, he decided to call it quits. At thirty-five, he had a nice nest egg and was content to work as a private contractor, doing protection or investigative work for clients. What was nice about his new career was he could pick and choose what jobs he wanted to undertake.

Now, looking down on the city, waiting for a potential client to arrive, he thought about his past. After high school, he received a scholarship to play rugby at the prestigious Central College. While at college he majored in criminal justice and got married. The latter was the worst thing he did.

Amy was a great girl and they had some great times together both in and out of bed but when he took a job with the “company” his marriage dissolved. Being away for long periods of time put a real strain on their relationship. After a few years of trying to make it work, they both were ready to call it quits. Since then he had numerous lovers, none of which turned into long term affairs. How could they? He was never sure where the “company” was going to send him.

Carter looked at his watch, seeing it was almost time for his potential new client to arrive. Sipping his bourbon, he thought about the phone call from his good friend, Christian James. He called a week ago asking him to take on a case that might be a bit risky. Christian was very vague about the new client, telling him only that she was framed for a crime she claimed she didn’t commit. Her ex-husband was a high-profile individual and he couldn’t discuss the details over the phone. When Carter pressed him for more information, Christian told him he would have to wait until he met the woman to find out more details.

When his phone buzzed, Carter looked at the screen seeing Christian’s note. We are here at your front door. Quickly downing the rest of his bourbon, he hurried through the house, stopping quickly in front of the large hall mirror to check his appearance. He smiled and walked to the front door. When he opened it, his mouth fell open as he gazed upon a beautiful woman standing next to Christian.

“Can we come in?” Christian joked.

Carter smiled knowing he had been caught staring at the woman. She looked familiar but he couldn’t readily place where he might have seen her picture or saw her on the street. “Of course. Please come in.”

Christian chuckled and when they were inside and the door closed, he said, “Carter, I want to introduce you to Brielle Manson. She goes by the name of Ellie for short. She can tell you what the job will entail and I can guarantee she can afford your fees. While you two talk, I’ll stay outside.”

The way he said it, Carter knew something big was happening. “Well Ms. Manson. Let’s go out to the deck and you can tell me what service I can provide you. Would you like a drink? I’m going to have another bourbon.” There was something about the name Manson that sent a chill up his spine. The only Manson he could think of was the mafia crime boss.

Brielle "Ellie Manson rode in the car with her friend Christian James who worked for the government but he was never really specific about what he did ,all she knew was he was on the good side of things and she needed help badly from what she had gotten involved with.

She had been a model in Italy for a few years so she had her own money, cosmetics line and company and she had a good head on her shoulders she was a very intelligent. At twenty six,twenty seven a mother and married and at twenty eight Brielle had made a name for herself and now here she was two years later at twenty nine filing for a divorce and running from her ex husband Gianni Manson, an huge mafia boss.

She had loved all the attention her husband had given her in the beginning, she knew he owned a few businesses and territories but she had never gotten in his business because he had promised her it was all clean and there was nothing to worry about and she had foolishly believed him.

A few months into the marriage Gianni became busier with his businesses and he became more controlling with her. He wanted her to stop her modeling and get shares in her businesses since they were married now. At first she was thinking it probably wasn't a good idea because she had a gut feeling he would try taking over her company but when he didn't she was happy.

One day Brielle decided to visit one of her shipping factories and overheard Gianni threatening some of her employees..security he insisted she hire and right before she was going to say something and tell him to take it easy she saw him shoot the man execution style in cold blood.

She was afraid for her life after seeing that and Her husband tried calming her with gifts, and hush money and making love but her conscience couldn't handle the guilt and she filed for a quick and ugly divorce.

Now here she was hiding from her ex husband because he had threatened her for leaving and promised she would pay and now he was framing her for the murder of her security saying it was an affair and that's why she had left him.

They arrived at the home which was large and impressive. She heard Christan text the man he said could help her and ask could they come in when he opened the door.

She blushed seeing how the man had openly or else her and offered a small smile as Christan introduced her telling the man she could afford his services before leaving the two of them alone.

She followed the man outside to the deck as he asked what he could do for her and offered her a drink. "I'll have some scotch thank you" she said and sat with him as he brought over their drinks.

She fought back her emotion as she began explaining things because the sitaution was painful. "I need help... im sure you might recognize my last name..I'm Gianni Manson ex wife we finalized a few days ago and..that's when I began to get the threats. I was so in love with my husband I didn't need the warning I had gotten about him and stupidly believed whatever he told me until I witnessed.." She trailed off taking a few nervous breaths and drinking down her beverage.

"Gianni killed a man and is now threatening and framing me...I need your protection.. can you help?" She asked hoping the man would because she would pay him anything if it meant she and her daughter was safe.

As Carter poured a glass of scotch, he couldn't help but think he knew this woman from somewhere but he couldn't place her. When she started talking telling him she was Gianni Mason's ex-wife, he suddenly put it all together. Memories of an assignment in Italy a few years back flooded his brain as she talked about getting a divorce from the mafia boss.

Carter remembered the dossier on Gianni Mason and it was not good. The man was into a lot of illegal things .... prostitution, drugs, casinos, and illegal weapons to name a few. He had a few nightclubs as fronts for his illegal activities. And then Carter remembered where he had seen this beautiful woman. Her picture was in the dossier on Gianni as his new wife. He remembered looking at her portrait, whistling and thinking Gianni had good taste.

She was telling him about getting threats but when she told him she was in love with her husband, he wondered if she still had feelings for him. But when she mentioned he killed a man and was framing her for the murder, he could sense a change in her emotions. She was scared and was afraid for her life.

He could tell she was nervous telling him, a stranger, about her ex-husband as she downed the scotch. He smiled thinking the scotch was meant to be sipped and here she was gulping it down. But there was something Carter sensed she was not telling him when she mentioned she needed his protection.

One of the pictures he remembered in the dossier showed her with a young girl. Was it her daughter or Gianni's from a previous marriage or maybe it was hers from a previous lover. He couldn't remember what was in the dossier about her previous life before Gianni. He did know there was not a whole lot because the main emphasis of all the documents was on the mafia boss.

Carter put her age at about 29 or 30 and he knew her and Gianni were only married for about two years. The young girl in the picture looked to be about 10 years old. Was she part of this? "I think I can help you Brielle .... eh I mean Ellie. But I have a feeling you are not telling me everything. Is there something or someone else that is in danger from your ex-husband? I need you to be totally honest with me .... with everything or I can't help you."

Taking a sip of his bourbon, he waited for her response.

Brielle shook her leg nervously and her eyes filled with tears. Right now her baby girl had been back with some of Christan's security being watched safely. She knew the history behind the young girl she had taken care of as if her own. Her mother had been a prostitute Gianni slept with and killed after she had her but he never told the girl that, just her in one of his fits of rage. She had promised she would never leave her seeing how gianni barely acknowledged the girl as his daughter he had staff watch her.

She looked at her lap then up at him crying softly " I- My daughter..Bella. I can't let him hurt her..Gianni can't get to her please!"She said and began to sob hearing the man tell her he couldn't help if she didn't tell him everything.

She knew Gianni might not physically harm her but she knew she couldn't let Bella be raised around that kind of life and let her be associated with her murdering father. The man was a monster in the flesh at times and she knew how much it scared Bella when he yelled at her. She would always cry and ask if daddy hurt her.

She looked up at the man her eyes began watering more " Carter please...help me..I don't care how much it is ..I don't even care if I don't make it....I just need her safe and happy"

Carter watched her nervous leg fidgeting, bouncing up and down as she pleaded with him to protect her and her daughter. He could tell she was terrified of Gianni Manson the way her eyes darted around after she mentioned she can't let him hurt her daughter.

He started to remember more information from the dossier and realized Bella was not Elle's daughter. The mobster and Elle had only been married for two years and the picture he remembered was of a young girl about 10 years old.

He saw the woman's eyes tear up again as she pleaded with him again. Her fear was real and Carter felt sorry for this woman. No one deserved to be threatened by the mobster and Carter put his hand on her knee.

"I'll take on your case Brielle," he whispered squeezing her thigh just above her knee.

Ellie sobbed harder and jumped up excitedly wrapping her arms around him hugging him tightly straddling his lap "Oh god thank you! Thank you so much Carter!" she said and pulled back sniffling and blushed climbing off and say next to him again and offered a small smile " Sorry I tend to overcelebrate sometimes".

Ellie stood and said " Are we going to be staying here ? Or someplace else? I'd prefer here that way Bella and I are safest and it's pretty hidden this place. If so I can tell Christan to be in her and our things. We don't have too much with us I didn't have much time to pack some of our things when I ran with her but I'm going to get her some other things.. make her feel happy..She doesn't like being cooped up and having no-one to talk to so I buy her things to keep her entertained.".

She walked over to the bar he had outside and helped herself to another cup of scotch hoping he wouldn't mind. Ellie wasn't much of a hard liquor drinker because she was easy to get drunk but right now she could relax for once after the stressful 8 days she had been having.

She had been so afraid to do anything she barely even slept. She had purchased a gun. It was small and pink to protect her and Bella even if Christans security had been outside the home storage unit.

She felt sadder thinking of Bella living like this in a storage unit like a caged animal...No here would be better. She gave Carter a small smile seeing Christan rejoin them and thank his friend then he told him he was going to go get their things.

Carter enjoys Brielle's jubilation

Carter was a bit stunned when Brielle jumped out of her chair and clambered onto his lap. The women he had helped in the past were happy and jubilant but none of them had shown such excitement. Gianni must have really scared Brielle for her to act this way.

"Hey no problem," he answered getting out of his chair and hugging her. "yes you are going to stay here. I have a extra rooms for you and your daughter and I have the most sophisticated security equipment. So no one can get to you here without me knowing."

While she talked about not having much, Carter texted Christian and told him to come to the back deck. "There will be time to get you and her some new clothes and whatever else you need."

As Christian came out on the deck, Carter watched Brielle go to the outside bar and pour herself another stiff glass of scotch. She either liked the scotch or she was still trying to calm her frayed nerves.

"Christian, go get Ms. Manson daughter and whatever things she has with her. Brielle and her daughter will be staying here for awhile."

Christian smiled glancing from Carter to Brielle, watching her down another scotch. "Ms. Manson you'd better take it easy on the scotch." Christian had seen her drinking a lot over the last week and knew she was jittery about Gianni finding them. Looking back to Carter with a wry smile. "I'll go get Bella and return in about 2 to 3 hours."

Carter smiled and looked at Brielle. "Take it easy on the liquor Elle. Your daughter will be here in a few hours. Let's just sit out here and relax by the pool." Turning to Christian he shook his hand. "Let me know when you are on your way."

"Will do." Looking at Elle, Christian said, "You are in good hands with Carter Ms. Manson so there is nothing to worry about. I'm going to get Bella and bring her back here."

He walked to Brielle and hugged her and then he left leaving Carter and the frightened woman alone.

EllIe nodded when Christian mentioned taking it easy on the alcohol and gave a small smile.She knew he was right , she was safe now with Carter and she also didn't want Bella coming home to her mother passed out from being drunk.

She finished her drink and joined Carter by the pool to relax like he'd suggested and it didn't sound bad, relaxation is just what she had needed. She removed her sweater and gave a small smile sitting back on the chair beside him.

"Carter I can't thank you enough for protecting us...you have no idea how much this means to me honestly. " she said softly and looked at him . " Bella is a sweet girl I promise she won't be any trouble, your the only one who would take us because they were afraid she would be trouble." She sighed

"What made you get into this field of expertise? If you don't mind me asking...Christan wouldn't tell me everything just minor details probably thinking it would make me nervous but after seeing what I did...im not nervous about much anymore Carter" she said giving a sad smile

"I also have this..." she said showing him her small gun she had tucked in her purse " I've taken a few lessons before so I know how to handle it, it's just for ease of mind , I get very nervous at nights that's when Gianni is usually doing his hits.

Ellie hugged her knees to herself on the chair and rested her head on top of her hands " Your certain security is tight here Carter? I mean I don't doubt you but..,your just one man and Gianni will send alot of Men".

Sitting by the pool with sensuous thoughts

Carter watched the elegant woman walk toward him when she finished her drink. He seemed to notice her for the first time other than when he opened the front door to find a sexy bombshell standing with Christian. Her smile was warm and friendly and he noticed her long dark hair swing freely with each step. Her soft pouty lips seemed to say .... come kiss me, you'll enjoy them.

He shook his head slightly trying to shove the image of kissing her to the back of his brain. They had only met for a few minutes and here he was thinking sexual thoughts. He wondered if she brought these feelings out in all the men she met.

Carter's face was a mask, showing no emotions to betray his thoughts as he listened to her thank him again and talk about her daughter. He was looking into those mesmerizing emerald eyes again thinking about kissing her when she asked him why he got into this field.

"I majored in criminal justice in college and afterward it was work for the police department or the government." He was not about to tell her more than she needed to know. She didn't need to know about the shootings, knifings, bombings, and terrorists attacks. "I got a good offer from the government, a chance to travel the world, and do a service for my country. After a few years of traveling and seeing the world I wanted to put down some roots so to speak and here I am. I enjoy providing a service for clients."

Carter noticed her hand dipping into her large purse and pull out a small handgun. He smiled, thinking it was good protection and could hurt or kill someone but it would have to be at close range. He took the weapon from her and turned it over in his hand, making sure the safety was on. "Very nice and light and I can see it is small enough to fit in your hand. But you won't need this here."

Handing it back to her, he watched as she looked at it and then put it back into her purse. When she hugged her knees, Carter couldn't help but notice her firm breasts and well maintained body. He thought that as a model, she probably had to work out on a regular basis to keep her body looking great.

"My security is top of the line Elle. I have cameras hidden around the premises and in places you wouldn't suspect." He didn't tell her he had them installed in the bedrooms for fear of frightening her. "I also have some listening devices in the woods to alert me if anyone is trying to sneak onto the property. Rest assured Ms. Manson, you are safe here and for him sending men, I have a few friends that are ready on a moment's notice. Christian is one of them."

He watched her tense smile relax a little. "Listen we can stay her and enjoy the view or if you'd like we can take a dip in the pool. I have extra bathing suits in one of the guests rooms." He saw her look of surprise. "My maids keep a good supply of different feminine clothes and products for female guests." He saw her eyebrows rise up and he laughed, adding, "And no Elle, I haven't slept with all the women who stay here. Let's just say I like to be prepared for the everything."

Elle listened to him tell her more about his training and security and the more she learned the safer she felt being there with Carter. She put her gun away pouting slightly as he told her shed have to be close to shoot the person and she didn't think she'd ever be able to do that she just didn't have the gut to kill anyone.

She raised her eyebrow hearing him mention extra bathing suits he had in the guest bedrooms and that he had clothing and feminine products for all his female guests. She looked him over as he laughed and her mind drifted to him having sex with every woman he protected.

He stopped her thoughts saying he didn't he just liked being prepared and brought a laugh out of her.

She admired the view from the estate overlooking the city and sea from where she sat it was breathtaking " Sorry, its just you cant help but wonder you know?"she chuckled "Its amazing up here,I could stare for hours but a dip in the hot tub sounds better, my muscles are sore from the bed back at the storage home and I can relax here now"she said standing

"I'm going to go get changed into a swim suit I'll be right back".she said heading inside and finding the larger guestroom. She had to admit she also looked to see if Carter was involved with someone, she wouldn't want a jealous girlfriend wondering what he was doing living with a model and her kid and protecting them.

She spotted a nice printed [URL="http://www.gotceleb.com/wp-content/uploads/celebrities/sara-sampaio/calzedonia-turquoise-bikini-collection-spring-summer-2012/Sara%20Sampaio%20-%20Bikini-07.jpg]bikini [/URL] with tags on and undressed in the bedroom unaware of the cameras and slid into the two piece.

She looked herself over in the mirror before joining him again. " Are you getting in too?"

Waiting for Elle to change into a bikini swimsuit

Carter smiled when Brielle took a few minutes to admire the view of the city and sea beyond. "Yes it is amazing," he told her as she told him her muscles were sore and dip in the hot tub would feel wonderful. "You go ahead and change and I'll turn on the hot tub jets."

He told her how to find the guestroom which would be next to his. He thought of her sleeping in the adjacent room and felt his cock thicken a little. After turning on the jets and watching the water foaming, he picked up his phone and punched in a code. He smiled when she came into view of the camera looking around the guest bedroom.

He knew he shouldn't be watching her and normally he didn't watch but there was something sexy about Brielle that he found intriguing. He watched as she pulled out a few bikini swimsuits and then he smiled when she picked a printed bikini and shed her clothes. God what a beautiful body. He found himself fascinated by her firm tits and flat abdomen. It was evident her body was toned like a model.

She walked to the mirror and he changed cameras to see her full frontal as she stood in front of the mirror. What he wouldn't give to have her share his bed but then he remembered her daughter and wondered if he would ever have the chance.

Carter had a swimsuit in one of the changing room off the swimming pool. He hurried and changed into a blue swimsuit and went back to the deck to wait for Brielle. He was sipping his bourbon when she appeared looking very sexy. He was mesmerized by the way she strutted towards him as if she knew what he was thinking and knowing she was teasing him.

"Yes I'm going in too," he said leading her to the hot tub next to he large pool. He stepped into the hot water and looked back at Brielle. "Come on in the water is nice and hot. This should work to soothe your aches and pains." He couldn't stop staring at her slim figure as she stepped into the warm boiling water.

Brielle smiled happy Carter was being so calming and welcoming with her. She had sipped on a wine cooler staying away from the harder stuff since she had two drinks already. She sighed as the water hit her skin and she relaxed in the tub.

Her eyes wandered over to Carter's body. He was very toned and muscular and she also noticed some scarring and healing on his body and knew he had been through alot. She was curious about what he did and couldn't stop herself from touching his chest to feel it knowing there was a story behind every scar.

She blushed and slowly pulled her hand back feeling the heat of the water and the touch beneath her fingers doing something to her "I-Iuhhh I'm sorry I was just ...curious i guess" she said softly and chuckled " You got these from ummm protecting people Carter?" She said and looked up at him.

Enjoying the hot tub

Carter noticed Brielle changed from scotch to a wine cooler as he sipped his bourbon. There was no changing his drink except when he went to a fine restaurant and ordered wine. Other than an occasional beer, his drink was bourbon neat. No need to cut the alcohol with ice for him.

He heard her sigh when she got into the hot tub and felt the refreshing hot water. When she was settled onto the side seat, he saw her eyes roaming over his body taking in the scars. He was used to men and women staring at the healed up wounds from past battles. Most of the people just stared while some of the younger children would gasp and ask their parents what happened to him.

There was a story behind every scar and he wasn't surprised when Brielle reached over to where he sat and touched one of his scars. It felt good to feel her fingertips running lightly over his skin causing a tingling sensation in his body. She seemed to be lost in thought as her fingers touched his skin and then she must have realized what she was doing.

Carter smiled seeing her blush from her forwardness telling him she was sorry and was just curious. "Yes Brielle I got these scars from helping and defending peoples rights and freedoms." He paused for a moment thinking about the battles that led to fights with terrorists and crime bosses. "Some of them came from protecting people like you and your daughter and some came from stopping terrorists around the world." He thought of telling of some of his battles but he didn't brag and now was not the time to spill his guts to a woman he just met an hour ago.

He watched how the water lapped over her breasts and he couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to touch and kiss them. He could see why she was a model with the way her body was built, slim, taut abdomen muscles, nice breasts, strikingly beautiful face and pouting lips that looked good enough to taste. He could see why Gianni would be attracted to such a beauty but why him, why would she pick a gangster for a lover and husband?

"Some day I will tell you about some of my scars but tell me Brielle, what made such a beautiful woman like you hook up with a gangster like Gianni? He is mean right down to the core of his soul and would kill anyone who got in his way." Carter moved a little closer to Brielle to pick up his bourbon and take a sip. Looking into her eyes he knew she liked men of danger but he wanted to hear it from her lips. "What was it about him that attracted you?"

Brielle relaxed seeing him smile at her after she touched him and he told her minor details about how he had gotten them protecting people, fighting crime bosses, and fighting terrorists.

She nodded and smiled seeing his eyes had been roaming her body for a moment taking in her features and ahe couldn't blame the man because she had been doing the same to him and was admiring how the water made his muscular chest glisten and move as he talked. For a moment she was curious about seeing what had been hidden beneath the water in his trunks and blushed trying to think of anything else because she knew he would probably reject the thought an be professional with her.

She smiled as he told her one day he would tell her about some of his scars. She blushed as he asked her what made her hook up with Gianni? She sighed hearing him tell her more about her ex and then he stared into her eyes asking her what attracted her to him.

Brielle smirked thinking about how she met him. He had interrupted one of her photo shoots upsetting some photographers and security when he stalked toward her. She had thought he had been an insane fan but when he crouched down in front of her and held her hand she saw how gentle he was.

" Gianni was devilishly handsome and devilishly evil which I hadn't realized until too late. When we dated he would pamper me, we'd travel, our days were romantic and our nights were steamy. After a few months I had fallen in love with him. He was a different man with me up until the end and once I saw that side of Gianni I knew I had to leave. I hadn't even known he had a daughter for a few months while I was staying with him, he kept her in a separate wing of the house and I had been so upset with him for keeping that from me but once i met my daughter it was love at first sight..I felt the maternal pull with her as if she were my own and I made sure she hadn't been alone and kept separate like she had been a monster. I knew Gianni had been ashamed from having her once I found out what her mother was and I told her I was her real mother and she believes that I was away in protection for years while he daddy raised her. Gianni was furious with me for telling her that but agreed that would be ok for him because there was no way to explain him killing her real mother. " she said softly and sipped on more of her drink.

Carter listens to Brielle's story

Carter listened to Brielle tell how she met the gangster and had fallen for his sweet magnetic charm. Brielle was lost in her thoughts of her daughter her ex-husband, telling Carter as he gazed on her body. He would love to move over to her and take her into his arms and kiss her soft lips. Hell he wanted to kiss her over every inch of her body. Mentally he was undressing her, thinking about taking her naked breasts in his hands, kneading them and then enjoy kissing and nipping at what he was sure nice hard nipples.

While she talked, he couldn't help but remember his encounter with some of the mob boss's men when he was on assignment in Italy. When she talked about his daughter his ears perked up wondering how some day Brielle would have to tell her the truth.

After she finished and took a sip of her wine cooler, Carter smiled. "You know someday Brielle you will have to tell her the truth. She is going to find out whether you like it or not once she finds out the age difference. So as a word of advice, you should tell her yourself instead of having her find out from someone else ...... like her father.

He saw her contemplating his words and then he slid closer to her and then standing in bubbly water. "One of the scars I have is a present from one of your ex-husbands thugs." He pulled her hand against his lower abdomen, tracing a long scar that ended just inside his swim trunks. "I was on assignment for the "company" and we were raiding a warehouse where drugs were being exchanged. One of our agents was a double agent and the sting went south in a hurry."

Carter felt her fingers sliding down to the waistband of his trunks and felt a stirring in his cock. "To make a long story short, one of his men, the double agent, pulled a knife and stabbed me when I was not looking at him. He knew he was caught red-handed as one of Gianni's men. One of our men shot him and saved my life. So Brielle, I have a personal stake in protecting you." He saw her eyes glance up at him and then back at the scar, running her fingers up and down it as if deep thought.

Brielle sighed and nodded when he mentioned that she had to tell Bella that she was not her mother eventually. At most she could be her older sister she was 19 years older than her daughter but she explained she had her young.

She looked at him uncertain for a second and said " I will Carter...I just can't right now..not when she's scared like this" she said softly and knew he had been right she had to tell him before Gianni did something stupid and scared her more.

She admired his body seeing more of it as he stood out of the water and gasped as he grabbed her hand placing it on his lower abdomen and over a scar explaining it had been one from one of Giannis men who was a double agent in an operation and that he had a personal stake in protecting her.

She had felt terrible. If a man could do that behind his back to escape she could only imagine what they could do to her if they weren't running.

She couldn't help but sigh feeling the detail of his skin beneath her fingers and looked up into his eyes. Her body was on fire and there was no doubt that she had been attracted to Carter but she didn't want to complicate anything.

She ran her hands up and down the scar thinking of how cruel Gianni and his men were and teared up " Carter I'm so sorry this happened to you" she said placing her hand on his chest and leaned in hugging him as him " I'm glad one of your men shot him before he could..you know" she said and pulled back.

A first kiss ??

Carter saw the intimate look in her eyes when she gazed up at him while her fingers ran along the outline of the scar. He wondered what she was thinking when her eyes watered up as if to cry. He listened to her tell him she was sorry it happened and he could tell she was thinking of her ex-husband and what one of his men did to him.

He felt her breasts push into his chest when she leaned against him, hugging him. She was in some way trying to give him comfort that he was not seriously injured. It could have been much worse, he could have died. Putting his strong arms around her, he held her against him wondering what might happen between them. He was sure there was more than a casual connection between them with the way she was squeezing him with her arms.

When she pulled back and looked at him, he smiled and instinctively leaned forward kissing her. The kiss was tentative and soft and he wondered how she would receive it since they only met an hour or so ago.

He thought she was kissing him back but he wasn't sure as he drew his head back breaking the kiss. "I ahhh .... I'm sorry Brielle I shouldn't have done that or should I have?" It was a question that only she could answer.

Brielle had sighed feeling his strong arms holding her like that and holding her against him in almost a loving way. She had never felt like that when Gianni held her, his hold seemed more possessive and to show her off but what she felt just now from Carter felt...right.

When they pulled away he gave her a smile and leaned forward kissing her which stunned her at first since they just had met each other but she liked it alot and she began kissing him back.

She smiled softly as he pulled back apologizing saying he shouldn't have done that and asking her if he should have. She grinned placing her hands on the sides of his face and leaned in kissing him more passionately and giggled " What do you think Carter?" She said softly against his lips leaning her forehead against his placing soft kisses on his lips.

She had wanted more of him ..to see where the scar had ended but she had always been afraid to take risks. The biggest risk she had ever taken was running from Gianni and she didn't want Carter to think she wanted him because she needed comfort but because she need him.. and was very attracted to him.

Passionately kissing his client for the first time

Carter smiled when she placed her hands on either side of his face and kissed him, asking what he thought. The next kiss was soft and tender, their lips barely touching while their tongue slipped out to tease each other's lips.

He wondered for a moment if this was the right thing to do. They had just met and she was a client and not his girlfriend or a date. He knew very little about her and her daughter? What did they like? What did they like to do? So many jumbled thoughts ran through his head but one thing was sure, he wanted more of this luscious lady. He could feel a sort of magnetism between them, drawing them together. Was it their relationship with Gianni? Hers from a standpoint of marriage and his from revenge for what one of his men did to him?

Casting those thoughts to he back of his brain, he let her kisses swallow him into a whirlwind of want. His strong arms drew her tighter against him, his hands roamed over her back feeling the wet skin as her hands too explored. While one hand moved on her upper back feeling the clasp of her tiny bikini top his other hand slipped downward until it rested on the curves of her ass cheeks. They were just the right size for his large hands as he squeezed them.

After breaking the kiss for a moment, his lips made a trail over her cheek, to her ear and then down along the softness of her neck. His lips kissed the wet skin, while his tongue flicked like a snake. God she tasted good. He wanted more of her, to see her naked and make love to her.

As his lips explored her neck, moving up and down he felt her hands exploring, her fingernails scraping along his shoulders and then down his back. One hand trailed further downward and he gasped into her neck when he felt her fingers toying with the waistband of his swim trunks.

His lips moved back to her chin as he wondered where this was all leading. When his lips claimed hers once more, his fingers found the tiny clasp of the bikini top and instinctively they released the two tiny straps. He kissed her hard and wantonly as his hand roamed over her back knowing that the thin bikini top clung to her breasts and if she moved back from him, he would be given the pleasure of viewing part of her naked body.

Brielle sighed as he held her body against his and his hands roamed her body. The chemistry between them was undeniable as their hands roamed each others bodies and their attraction to each other was evident as they shared a passionate kiss . She grinned into the kiss feeling his hand grip her was and then he broke the kiss moving his kisses down her neck drawing a soft moan from her and she touched him wherever she could on his body.

She felt his lips trailing back up and he kissed her again deeply finding the clasp of her bikini top and releasing her tie and that if she moved it would fall right off. She giggled and kissed his neck as well.She wanted to have Carter right there in the hot tub but she knew they should wait to get to know each other a bit better before sex. She also knew that Bella would be coming with Christan soon.

She smiled and pulled back now topless and looked into his eyes and kissed his lips softly again " I want you Carter.. but not tonight... Bella will be here soon and...I want to get to known you better" she pulled back and blushing slightly.

She kissed his cheek and stood " Maybe we should dry off and get out of here ... Do you mind helping me fix up Bella's room?"

Reality check

When Brielle moved back slightly from him, he gazed down at her well developed and luscious breasts. He was about to move his hands to cover those luscious mounds when she told him she wanted him but not tonight. For a moment he felt rejected but he knew they were playing with fire if her daughter Bella showed up and they were fucking in the hot tub.

"I want to know you better Brielle," he whispered after she asked him if he wanted to help her fix up Bella's room. He knew that it was mostly done as he knew from Christian that there was a possibility of a young girl staying in the house. "I can show you Bella's room and help with a few things. But first we have a few minutes," he added.

He pulled her to him, feeling hard nipples boring into his chest and making his cock grow thicker. His lips met her with a passion he had not felt in a long time. It surprised him that he and Brielle were so connected even though they met only hours ago. There was something magical between them and he felt their relationship was only going to grow more intimate and intense.

Breaking the kiss and turning her around in his arms, he pressed against her back, his hands wrapping her body in a cocoon-like grip against him. He nuzzled his lips against the back of her neck and then kissed up along side her face, whispering, "I can wait for you Brielle but I want you to think about what it will be like to make love."

His lips kissed her earlobe while one hand fondled the naked breasts and the other hand slid down her body until his fingers were touching the top of the small bikini bottom. "I want you to think of how good it will feel to have your pussy filled," he moaned pushing his hand inside the damp bikini and rubbing her pussy.

Her soft moan filled the night sky as the lights of the city shimmered below. His fingers toyed with her hard nipples, pinching them while his hips pressed against her backside letting her feel his rising desire. He felt her body squirm against his and then he smiled, pulling his hands away and turning her to him. Giving her a devilish smile.

"Time to get dry and take care of Bella's room before she gets here. I just wanted to give you a little more taste of what is in store for you when the time is right." Carter grabbed a nearby towel and wrapped it around her shoulders. "Shall we?"

Brielle stood there panting and stunned after having him tease her body like that and leaving her wanting much more than the soft sensual touch he had given her. Her pulled were hard and sensitive fdommhis teasing and her pussy was wet with need from him grinding into her like that.

She bit her bottom lip looking at him heatedly as he grinned at her and she couldnt help but chuckle softly thinking that she definitely had to get him back for that one. She smirked and nodded as he covered her up and grabbed the damp swimming pool top to put in the laundry.

She walked sexily in front of him swaying her hips and knew he got a good look of her ass in those bikini bottoms. She stopped suddenly in the hallway and turned leaning him up agaisnt the wall. She trailed her hand across his bare chest again and slowly traced the scar feeling where it ended in his shorts and moved her hand a bit lower grabbing his still hard cock and looking at him with a naughty smirk as she began stroking him slowly.

She heard him groan and she leaned in kissing him softly. " We have about 5 minutes left..I'm certain I can make you cum in less than 4...there's no way I'm not teasing you back after what you just did to me in the pool" she said naughtily against his lips and grinned continuing to kiss him.

Passionate teasing in the hallway

Watching Brielle walk from the bot tub, across the patio, and into the house was extremely erotic. He knew she was swaying her ass a little extra to tease him and get back at him for what he did in the hot tub. The way she glanced over her shoulder every few steps to make sure he was staring at her ass, made him smile. They were now playing cat and mouse and he knew once the gambit was up, the sex would be hot and torrid. The only question was when would it happen.

In the house, he noticed her walk slowed down, especially when she walked up the stairs making sure he got a good look at her ass. He had told her earlier that They were just about to Bella's room when he saw her suddenly stop and give him a sly naughty look as she pushed him up against the wall.

Carter had a funny feeling she was about to get even with him as she leaned her body against him, her hand trailing over his chest and down along what he called the Gianni scar. As in the hot tub, her fingers traced the outline of the scar but unlike in the tub, her hand continued to explore further down. He thought he was ready for her hand to clutch his cock but when her hand wrapped around the stiff member, he let out a soft groan of approval.

His eyes were anchored on hers as she told him she could make him cum in less than 4 minutes. He didn't doubt she was very good at oral sex but that was a bit too short. "I don' think so," he scoffed laughingly as her fingers tightened around the hard flesh, stroking it faster. "But you're welcome to try."

The kiss that followed was filled with lust and need for both of them. How long would they play this game? Carter knew Christian would be back shortly with Bella and there was no way to properly ravish her Brielle's body in that short period of time.

Wrapping his arms around her again, he pulled her against him, feeling her body mold to his. It was as if they were made for each other. His hands returned to her ass cheeks, squeezing them and pulling her tighter as she continued to stroke his cock. If only there was more time, he would devour her body until she was screaming in ecstasy.

When they broke the kiss, Carter pushed on her shoulders. "I bet you can't make me cum in the next three minutes." He didn't have to push hard for her to sink onto her knees in front of him. "Let me help you," he chuckled pulling his thick veiny cock out for her to inspect. He let out a moan when her lips sucked on the tip and then shoved it into her mouth.

He watched transfixed as she took his cock deep into her mouth while her fingers stroked whatever length would not fit. He was about to believe she could do it when he heard a loud yell from downstairs.

It was Christian's voice. "Hey where is everyone one? I have a young lady looking for her mom." Carter looked down at Brielle and smiled. "We'll have to find out later won't we?"

Brielle knew she and Carter were playing a very sexy and dangerous game with each other in the hall. She teased his cock sucking him in the hallway and giving him a taste of what she would do to him if there was more time.

She felt his fingers in her hair as she sucked him drawing hot moans from his lips that seemed to make her even wetter than he had already made her and she had a mouth full of his cock when she heard Christan call out for them. She grinned nodding and as he mentioned they would have to find out later and quickly got off of her knees "Distract him?" She asked seeing he was a bit more dressed than she was and gave him a quick kiss before she went into her room and slid into a long dress totally bare beneath.

She smirked seeing he had grabbed a shirt for himself and made her way downstairs and she had made it halfway down the stairs when she heard Bella shout excitedly and run to hug her. She smiled brightly hugging her and laughed as her daughter rambled on about the doll Mr. Christan had bought her. "Its beautiful just like you are angel" she said softly and saw her yawn " Mama Mr Christan said we would be staying here now that we were safe...Papa won't hurt you here ...he can't find you right mama?" Bella said nervously and her eyes welled with years she refused to let fall and hugged her tightly" That's for mama and Mr. Carter to worry about ok honey? We're safe here your papa won't find us Mr. Christan and Carter are keeping us safe. You ready to see your room muffin?" She said and the little girl nodded excitedly

Brielle looked at Carter then Christan who wore a knowing smirk probably guessing that the two of them were up to a bit of trouble upstairs . She smirked brushing her friend off and said " I suppose Mr. Carter will show us then?" She said and smiled

Interrupted by Christian

One could only laugh at the scene in the hallway when they were interrupted. Carter with his swimsuit down around his knees, his hard cock swaying in the air and Brielle sucking his cock, trying to make him cum. The voices downstairs interrupted their sexual tryst and all he could do was smile and chuckle. What else could one do when interrupted by a daughter.

"I will do my best," Carter said quickly pulling on a blue t-shirt. He smiled seeing Brielle rush to her bedroom, not wanting her daughter to see her in such a compromising position.

Carter was the first one downstairs and introduced himself to Bella. But that was lost on the girl when she spied Brielle on the stairs. Carter and Christian both looked adoringly at the woman dressed in a long red dress and it was obvious to the men she was not wearing a bra. Carter assumed she hadn't put on any underwear too as she rushed to Bella.

Carter listened to the exchange between Brielle and Bella feeling compassion for the them for having to put up with Gianni. His true nature finally came out and Carter knew Brielle was lucky to be alive. He smiled at the young girl as her mother told her that he would protect them both from her dad.

Carter was glad when Brielle changed the subject and asked Bella if she wanted to see her room. The young girl was visibly excited as she looked at him. The look on Christian's face was not lost on him either and he winked at Carter as if he knew something. Carter ignored his insinuation that they were messing around before he and Bella arrived. "I would be most honored to show you your room Bella," he said leading the way up the stairs.

When he got to the stairs he turned to Christian. "Thanks for picking up Bella. I'll give you a call tomorrow and we can talk about some business." It was really a code that they would talk about Brielle and Bella and how to make them safe. He knew that with all the sophisticated electronic equipment, there was still a remote chance Gianni could access the property. Tomorrow they would talk about possibly moving to another place more remote and inaccessible.

At the top of the stairs, he looked at Brielle and saw her eyes on the spot where just minutes ago, they were clutching and kissing each other. Pointing to the left, he said, "Bella that is my room and this is your mom's room." He was still a little anxious when he referred to Brielle as Bella's mom. "And next to your mom is your room. We fixed it up and hope you like it."

Opening the door, the room was painted in a light shade of blue with pink curtains and a canopy bed. The canopy was made of white lace and hung over the sides of the top rails. He could tell Bella was impressed and when she saw the dressing table with the big mirror she let out a squeal. "I can do my hair just like you mama."

Carter looked at Brielle and smiled. What do you think of her room?