Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Anywhere but Here ❯ Chapter Seventeen ( Chapter 17 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

The men went back to their normal business, talking about matters of the family as well as a few dames they had been with, but they kept that talk to themselves until she was out of earshot.

After changing Christopher and herself, Hayden put on some light makeup and walked to the dining room.

"Hello Hayden," Frank said, already sitting down and sipping on some wine. "How is my grandson doing today?"

"He's had a big day so he's tired out. We met some of the men today and he was passed around much to my dismay..."

"I see. Well, that is to be expected. He is my grandchild so they are bound to be intrigued and interested in him. You should have seen them when Sai was growing up."

"Yes, well, this is not Sai. This is my child. And I don't want him passed around like some kind of ball." She sat down and checked on Christopher one last time before starting to eat.

"Well, he is your child, so I will inform the men to keep their hands off of him."

"I would appreciate it. Thank you."

"So, my son has informed me that he has let you in our family secret." She stiffened. Grabbing the water in front of her, she downed it. "What are your thoughts about it?"

She set the glass down. "I...well...want my children safe... And I don't want them growing up in that kind of world... I don't want my son to want to be like you or like the people that work for you..."

"The people that work for me? You mean like Joe and Jeeves?"

"People that will harm other people to get ahead..."

"In that case you don't want your son to be a politician, soldier, lawyer, or cop."

"No, I don't."

"Good. At least we seem to agree about something about his future."

She looked at him. He was a little confusing. She picked her fork back up and continued to eat.

"Now then, I will be having people baby proofing this place within the coming months. It will take time, but if my memory serves me correctly it will take time for them to be able to cause too much trouble. So we should both be alright until then. Don't you think?"

"Yes. They are only a week old so walking or crawling won't come for a while."

"I would like to spend some time with them when they are well. While I do not approve of my son's choices in life, I want to be a part of his life in anyway that I can. It is not hard for me to tell that you do not enjoy the hand you have been dealt in life, but I do hope that you are making good use of the riches which have been bestowed upon you now."

"Money...has never been important to me. Though I feel blessed that my children will never have to worry about much anymore. All I ever really wanted was to be with Sai. When I got pregnant...I realized that all I wanted...all I needed, was to spend my life next to him with our children."

He set down his eating utensils and stared at her for a moment. "If that is indeed true, then maybe you are the best person for my son."

She looked up while chewing. Swallowing, she smiled. "Thank you. That means a lot to hear it from you."

He stiffened and went back to eating. "Just because I said it does not mean that I mean it. I still do not know you well enough to be completely honest with you."

She just smiled. "Tomorrow I have plans to take Christopher outside for a walk so that he might see snow for the first time. Would you like to join us?"

"Believe it or not, I would like to. However, since it will be your first time in the city I do not think it would be best for me to go. However, Jeeves will go with you."

"I wasn't planning on going to the city. Just out to the garden or yard. I don't want the baby out in the cold for too long. One sick child is enough."

"Oh, well if that is the case then it should be safe for me to go out."

"After breakfast then."

"Agreed."

They finished their dinner then Hayden went back to her room. After bathing both herself and Christopher, she crawled in bed with a large yawn. No sooner did she lay down then the phone rang.

"Hello, Sai," she smiled into the phone.

"Hey beautiful," he yawned. "Where have you been? I tried calling earlier."

"At dinner with your father. Then I took a bath with your son."

"How is he doing?"

"He's tired. He got a lot of attention today. How are you and Elisha?"

"Tired, but doing well."

"I'm glad. I'm going for a walk with your father. I still haven't figured out exactly what I'm suppose to call him."

"Just stick with sir unless he gives you something else."

"Alright."

"No one is giving you a hard time are they?"

"No...just giving Christopher too much attention. Makes me nervous."

He chuckled on the phone. "Well, that's better than the alternative. At least I know you will be taken care of."

"It would be better if you were here to take care of me. I'm rather lonely..."

"So am I. I had the most wonderful dream the other night. I hated to wake up from it."

"Tell me about it."

"It was rather...naughty," he admitted.

She smiled. "Now...I must know."

"Oh really? You must be feeling rather naught yourself."

"I haven't felt you in a week. And though I'm not suppose to until I am cleared by the doctor...not having you close...makes me want you more."

"The dream started with the two of us. We were both naked and our bodies were pressed against each other. Our hands trailed over our bodies before we moved closer. You grabbed and stroked me and I lifted you up. Your legs wrapped around my waist and I slid into you." She blushed softly and shifted on her bed. "You moaned in my ear, wanting more. I pressed you against a wall and my lips found your breasts. I teased them and sucked them, my hips rocking into you slowly, but growing intensity as your moans filled the air." Her breathing softly picked up as she laid back and closed her eyes to picture it all. "You screamed and came, and I pulled back, my lips crashing over you. I let your body slide from mine, and then you turned your back to me and pushed your butt in the air." He chuckled, but it was dry. Thinking about this was getting him excited. "My hands rubbed your ass before I pushed myself back into you from behind."

"You...should be a writer..."

"Right. I will write a book about nothing more than us making love."

"Maybe...change the names."

"Only perverts would buy that book," he whispered, his hand trailing down his flesh.

"I would buy that book and so would all lonely housewives."

"You think so?"

"Yes."

"If I had any talent at writing, I might consider doing just that."

"But you do..." She swallowed hoping no one was listening on the line. "I'm all wet, Sai..."

There was a sharp intake of breath when he heard that. "How wet?"

Slowly, she slid her hand under her nightgown. "Very."

"Are you...touching yourself?"

She bit her lip and nodded though he couldn't see it. "Yes."

"I'm stroking myself," he admitted, his hand trailing over his stiff cock.

She arched her back as her hands slid over her clit. "I miss you so bad."

"Me too," he whispered. Her breathing picked up and she moaned softly in the phone. "Let me hear you moan," he said, practically pleading as he stroked himself faster.

She moaned louder. "Sai...it feels so good..."

"As good as me filling you?"

"No. Not even close."

He smiled at that. "How many...how many fingers are in you?"

"Three."

"Curl them upward, close to your entrance."

"Alright..." She did as he said and arched. She cried out. "Oh! That's the spot!"

"Yes, it is," he smiled.

Her breathing became louder and her pants quickened. "Sai, I'm close. I'm close!"

"Cum for me." Doing as commanded, she cried out for him and felt her wall contract tightly on her fingers while her juices poured out. There was a soft pant from him as he came with her, his cock throbbing and shooting out cum in his hand. She relaxed on the bed, panting softly with a smile on her face. "I love you."

"I love you too."

"We'd better call it a night before the kids wake up."

"Alright. Goodnight."

"Goodnight. Make sure to change your panties," he teased.

She blushed and hung the phone up. He sighed and laid the phone back on the hook. Curling up with a smile he closed his eyes to sleep.

After breakfast, Hayden wrapped Christopher tightly in nearly every blanket he had. All you could see were his wide eyes as he stared at his mother with her hat on and scarf. She put some boots on and a coat then carried him out of her room.

"Do you think he can breathe through all of that?" Frank asked with a smirk.

"Yes. I just want him warm."

"I couldn't guess.... Well, let's go for that walk."

"Do you want to carry him?"

"Yes, I do."

She smiled and handed him the baby. He took Christopher and held him close while they made their way outside to his backyard. Hayden walked through the snow, picking it up and molding it in her hands.

"You wanted Christopher to see the snow, though you seem to be enjoying it more yourself."

"It was snowing when I first met Sai."

"Yes, it was snowing when he ran away from home."

"I didn't have a ticket... He bought me one and hid me from the cops. A month later I repaid him by letting him live in my apartment."

He nodded slowly. "He had stolen money from one of my transactions to leave with. Well, let me rephrase that. Jeeves stole money for him. That was how he paid for your ticket."

She smiled. "Well, I am glad he did. It saved me from my father...at least until he tracked me down."

"Yes, well, if there's one thing this little adventure has taught my son, that is responsibility. So I guess I have something to be grateful for. That and these grandchildren you have provided."

She looked at him with Christopher. "I couldn't be more lucky if I tried."

"Did you ever want to be a mother?"

"Yes. Though...not for much later. At first, we married just to save me from my father. But it only took a day before I realized exactly how much I loved him. We conceived our very first time together."

"Is that so? It seems that was a bit of luck then."

"No...it was fate."

"Fate? You really believe in that?"

"With all my heart."

"Well, maybe it will serve you well, though I don't see how my son and grandaughter being infected with TB could be considered, fate."

"It brought us to you."

"Yes, it did. Though you seem far happier about that fact than you were a few days ago."

"That was before I saw exactly how much you love your grandchildren."

"Do not mistake me. I love my family. What I do for a living I try my best to keep separate from my home life. However, that was probably what drove my son away from me."

"It was. But...as long as you promise to keep them as safe as possible...how could I not want them near you?"

"I will do my utmost best."

"That's all I ask."

He nodded slowly. She left him with Christopher and started making a snowman. Bouncing his grandson in his arms, he walked over to her as she built the snowman. He wondered what she would say if she knew the truth. What had happened the night before Sai left. Knowing his son, he would never tell her. She was enjoying it here, and whatever feelings he had about this place, he had enough sense to know that this was the best place for them. After her snowman was done, she grabbed some pebbles and threw them at Sai's window. After a minute, he finally got the clue and opened his window up.

"I made a snowman!" she smiled and blew him kisses.

He laughed and disappeared inside his room. Holding up a bundle of blankets in his arms, he pointed toward the snowman. "See that, Elisha? Mommy made that."

She waved to them. "Hi, Elisha! Mommy loves you!"

Frank moved beside her and Sai tensed when he saw his son in his arms. "Hey, Christopher! How is he doing, Hayden?"

"He's doing fine. I don't think he likes the cold though. He hasn't made a sound."

"Can he breathe through all that?"

"He can breathe just fine!" she said and put her hands on her hips. "Are you better yet? I miss you!"

"I miss you too. The doc says some more tests are in order."

"Oh..." she said sadly. "Put Elisha down."

"Huh? Why?"

"Just do it real quick!"

He sighed and disappeared, putting her in her crib before going back to the window. As soon as he looked down a snowball hit him in the face. She started laughing.

He groaned and wiped the snow from his face. "Oh, you're so going to get it!"

"You can't do anything way up there in your cozy room!"

"Oh you just wait!"

She stuck her tongue out at him. He returned and stuck his tongue out at her. She smiled.

"I see that he's just as juvenile as ever," Frank sighed.

"I like him like that. Makes him fun." She blew a kiss at the window then looked at Christopher. "It's about time for his lunch and mine."

"Okay. Here you go." He moved Christopher back into her arms, fixing the blanket around him so that his face wasn't exposed.

"I'll see you at dinner." She leaned up and kissed his cheek then hurried inside as it started to snow.

Frank froze when she kissed his cheek. His eyes shifted up to Sai, who just shook his head and closed the window.
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