Married To The Cowboy (BWWM Romance) (7 page)

 

“Oh gosh, keep going. Oh, this feels so good!”

 

Kevin was too focused to say anything in response. That pussy was so tight, juicy and wet that he wanted to feel each and every single moment while it still lasted. Finally, Tamara could feel her pussy walls tightening around the hard cock and she hugged him as tight as she could. Kevin spurted a huge load of cum into her pussy and his entire body convulsed on top of Tamara. 

 

Tamara had her eyes closed and kept on squeezing his cock dry with the tightened pussy. Kevin finally finished unloading and collapsed on her body. Tamara still had her eyes shut but couldn’t help having a sweet smile splashed across her cute face. This just felt too incredible to be true and Tamara thought it was about time she had incredible sex back in her life.

 

Kevin was already asleep and was still on top of her, his cock still deep inside of her vagina. Little did she know the kind of surprise that was lying in wait for her.

 

 

 

Chapter 7

 

Over the week that followed, Tamara couldn’t stop blushing each and every time that she crossed paths with her boss. Kevin on the other hand looked for excuses so that he could end up on her doorstep and just hangout. It felt as though the two were teenagers out to have some fun but were under the watchful eyes of their parents. 

 

For the first time in very many months, Kevin felt as though he had found another Vienna. That beautiful girl who didn’t really care about anything but him. As far as Tamara was concerned, all she wanted was a man who cared about her feelings and not one who wanted to shower her with material things and forget about her.

 

Kevin would go to meetings, wind up and fly back so that he could rest his head on her lap and hear her read him a story. And just like that, their bond started growing stronger and stronger. It wasn’t just about having sex but getting to know each other and accepting each other’s weaknesses as well as leaning on each other's strengths.  

 

Despite their relationship, the two made sure that they still looked normal when around the other staff. Tamara kept on cooking according to her timetable and there were absolutely no public displays of affection. Kevin wanted to make it official so that Tamara could cook for him as a girlfriend and not a servant.

 

But Tamara wanted to wait for a little longer before they could become official. She already told Kevin all about her previous relationship and he understood why she wanted to take some more time before making things official. At first, Kevin thought it was stupid to hide their relationship from the staff since they already knew what was going on according to him, which really didn’t matter. 

 

At the end of that busy Monday, Tamara decided to go to her cottage early and have a Skype meeting with her kid. It had been ages since she talked to Kennedy and she was starting to miss her little pumpkin.       

 

When Tamara was still in the kitchen, she received a text from her mother that her Kennedy was also missing her and that he wanted to talk to her. Tamara couldn’t really hide her excitement and on seeing this, Rita decided to take over for her so that she could go and talk to her son. And as she sat there smiling at her reflection in the mirror, Tamara dialed the phone and waited for her son to show up.

 

Finally, a cute round face appeared on the screen and smiled. Tamara was so happy that she almost burst into tears. That was the most beautiful thing that she had seen in a while and she just didn’t want anything to ruin their moment together.

 

“Hey, Mama!”

 

“Hello, monkey! Mama missed you so much! How is Grandma taking care of you? Is she doing you good?”

“Grandma is okay. She gives me sweets and I don’t really go to bed on time.”

 

Tamara just shook her head and smiled. She knew that something of that sort was going to happen when she left her son with her mother. Grandmothers spoil their grandchildren. Tamara wiped a tear from her eye. She was just way too happy to see her son after that long and now she was starting to feel a little bit homesick.

 

“Why are you crying, Mommy?”

 

“Mommy just missed you and can’t wait to come see you.”

 

“When are you coming to see me, Mommy? And… and what are you bringing me?”

 

Tamara burst out laughing. Kennedy was really having such a difficult time talking and she knew that it was her mother feeding him what to say. Tamara thought for a moment about introducing Kevin to her family since she was sure about him and thought his feelings towards her were genuine. But after much thought, she decided to give it a little more time.

 

“I saw Daddy another time. He says he misses us.”

 

Tamara froze for a moment. The only person that Kennedy called dad was his father and that wasn’t a good thing at all. Her ex-boyfriend was such an abusive person and the last person that she wanted to be around her kid. That wasn’t good news at all and she had to find out from her mom.

 

“Pumpkin, pass the phone to Granny for a moment. I need you to do that for Mommy, would you?”

 

Kenned kissed the screen and then passed the phone. Tamara heard her mother tell Kennedy to go play with his friends and knew that the tone was about change. Her kid knew what he was talking about and she needed some answers from her mother as soon as possible. After a moment, her mother’s face appeared on the screen. 

 

“Mom, was everything Kennedy saying true? Did you let that idiot into my son’s life? I can’t believe it, Mom. After what that bastard did to us?”

 

For the first time in a long time, Mrs. Johnson didn’t really have any words to say. She just looked away for a couple of minutes and then cleared her throat. All this time Tamara was tearing up. She never thought that man would have the nerve to come back.

 

“Look, Tamara, I don’t really know what to say. I went to the grocery store to pick a few things for dinner and when I came back the bastard was already in the yard playing with his son. I couldn’t yell at him right there since the child was there. But afterwards I told him I’d call the police if he ever showed his irresponsible ass my property again.” 

 

“Did you call the police?”

 

Mrs. Johnson held back a little and that just meant that she didn’t. Tamara felt as though her heart was shattering into a million pieces. Andrew was an unstable man and that was the last thing she needed in her life or for that matter, her son’s life. And it seemed as though her mother had run out of words from the other end of the Skype call.

 

“I don’t want you to feel as though it’s your fault, Mama. I know you always see the best in people and that's a good thing, to some extent. But as far as Andrew is concerned, he is a lost cause and if I were you, I would have called the police on his ass.”

 

Tamara felt as though the information about her ex-boyfriend had destroyed her mood and she felt as though she needed to take a break from all the drama and just relax for a couple of minutes and feel fine. As soon as her mother ended the call, Tamara decided that it would be a nice thing for her to take a little break so that she could go home and see her family.

 

For some strange reason, her gut kept on telling her that something was wrong. With the way her mother was behaving, it was a little bit difficult to just assume that everything else was all right. Tamara found her phone and dialed Kevin’s number which went directly to voicemail. She wanted to tell him that she needed a break from work so that she could go and visit her family.

 

Since Kevin wasn’t picking up, Tamara decided to go back to the mansion and talk to Rita. She thought Rita would find the right words to comfort her like she always did.

 

Back at Tamara’s home, Mrs. Johnson sat in the living room and looked across without blinking. Andrew sat on the other side of the living room with a pistol in his hand. Apparently word had gone around that Tamara was dating this big time billionaire with a ranch in Texas and now he was coming to get his share. 

 

“I don’t really know what the heck you are talking about… what kind of share are you talking about?” 

 

“I figured if I took my son away from this place, maybe we can go away and start a new life.” 

 

Andrew was clearly high. Mrs. Johnson knew that he had started using again and he wanted some money to score. Andrew wouldn’t have been a difficult person to deal with since Mrs. Johnson had lived in that tough neighborhood for almost four decades and she had seen Andrew’s kind come and go. It was the gun that was giving her the creeps. 

 

“Can I ask you a question, Andrew?” Mrs. Johnson said, still staring at him without blinking.

 

Andrew thought that he was being sized up and raised the gun over her face. She put her hands up to show that she didn’t really have any tricks up her sleeves, literally. And after Andrew relaxed for a couple of moments, she continued.

 

“What kind of father are you planning to become? What kind of a father pulls a gun on his son’s grandmother? What kind of a man runs away from responsibility only to come back when he needs money? I don’t care if you want to shoot me. But I will need for you to at least respect your son and be man enough to stay away from him.”

 

“What I need from you, Mrs. Johnson, is for you to shut the hell up and give me my money.”

 

Even though Andrew cocked the gun and pointed it back into her face. He looked terrible, like a person who hadn't eaten for a couple of days. And on top of that, he smelled terrible.

 

“Can I offer you something to eat… or drink perhaps? Or I can also draw a bath for you.”

 

“Shut the hell up, Mrs. Johnson. I think I am done talking to you. I want my son and I want my wife. And if I don’t get my ransom money as soon as I ask for it then I’m afraid we are going to have a couple of problems.”

 

Mrs. Johnson looked into Andrew’s eyes and realized that the junkie wasn’t joking. He was the kind of person that would live up to his threats. But from the look of things, desperation was such a bad thing and it had given him virtually no other options. 

 

***

 

Tamara was really having a good time with Rita while cooking in the kitchen when her phone suddenly rang. It was an usual thing for her to receive phone calls from strangers but this time round, she made a point of picking it up. Her gut just told her that the phone call was important and that she needed to pick it up.

“Hello.” 

 

“Hey, who am I talking to?”  

 

But even before the stranger answered, Tamara could remember that voice quite perfectly and she shuddered at the memory. It was Andrew. Each and every single time that Andrew called, it always meant danger and that was the last thing she needed at that particular moment. 

 

Ever since her son mentioned his dad, Tamara hadn’t been able to stay focused on virtually anything that she did. The only time she seemed to forget about it was when she was hanging out with Rita, who was good at distracting her. Tamara took a moment and swallowed hard and took a couple of deep breaths.

 

All she wanted to do was calm down and listen to what he wanted to say.

 

“What is it this time, Andrew?”

 

“So you still remember my voice… wow. I must say, I'm so flattered.”

 

“Just cut to the chase, will you? I don’t have all day.”

 

“And so I shall… I thought that we should become a family again. And that's why I need to see you. I want you back.”

 

Tamara was really scared because she knew what her ex-boyfriend was capable of doing. There was absolutely no way they were getting back together.

 

“Are you kidding me right now?”

 

“Do I sound like I'm in the mood to kid anyone?” 

 

“Then my answer is a definite no. There is absolutely no way that I’m getting back with you. You know that, don’t you?”

 

“OK. At least I have my son with me. If you change your mind then you know just where you can find me. I think it’s about time I assumed my responsibilities as a father.”

 

Tamara now understood what had happened. Her mother had her hands tied. There was nothing she could have done to protect her son from this monster. Tamara knew that this could end badly for her and her kid. So she didn’t really need time to think about it. For the time being, Andrew had won.

This was what happened when you let your guard down ,when you are involved with people like Andrew. Tamara felt tired and angry. She needed to end this one way or the other. There was absolutely no way that her life was going to be turned upside down by a single person.

 

She hung up the phone and left the kitchen without even bothering to tell Rita where she was going. 

 

Kevin came to the cottage with a bouquet of flowers and was shocked to find the door wide open. It was unlike Tamara to leave the door open and this prompted him to step inside just to see if everything was okay.

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