TRAINING THE COUGAR *warning explicit content*

**Love Story with explicit content **
Shy thirty-something, Fifty Shades obsessive and One Direction fan Alexa, was hiding a traumatic secret from her past. As a result, she'd put up personal barriers and kept friends, colleagues and men at arm's length. Then one summer, Jake Martin appeared all too briefly in her life. He was handsome, clever, kind...and only eighteen! Nothing happened during that Summer, but now five years on, fate had ensured their paths crossed again. Could this traumatised Cougar put the past behind her and could Jake be the one who finally teaches her how to love?



There were boxes everywhere. Even though Alexa had only packed what she thought were the necessities, she still seemed to have ended up with littering Jake's house with her stuff. So they had co-ordinated a long weekend off together and were going to the nearby Argos at Shoreheath Retail Park, to pick out a wardrobe and chest of drawers for the study. Their plan was if they could get Alexa's clothes and accessories set up in them, then she could concentrate on finding places for all her other belongings in Jakes cupboards. Alexa had so far managed to pretty much stub every one of her toes on one box or another and it was only a matter of time before she fell over one of them...

They headed off in the Mercedes and Jake drove round the estate. And then round another part of the estate. Then up another road...

"Jake? Are we lost?"

"I thought I knew a short-cut," he murmured. " it is!" He beamed. He slowed down and pulled the car up by the curb. They were now stopped on a part of the estate the opposite side from Jake's house. Alexa looked around. This part of the estate was flanked with detached and semi-detached houses. All had similar detailing to Jakes house with the white fascias, red slate roofs and quaint brickwork, but this area of the estate was much more spacious with pockets of green grass and shrubbery dotted between the houses and even a grassed children's play area in one corner.

"What are we doing? Leaving the car here and walking to Argos?" Alexa asked in confusion.

"Not quite," Jake said with a smile. "Get out of the car sweetheart, I want to show you something."

What the hell?

Sighing, Alexa got out of the car. Jake took her hand and to her utter shock, led her up the path to one of the houses and rang the doorbell.

"Jake! What is going on?" Alexa demanded.

What the hell are we doing? Are we visiting someone?

The door was opened by a young man about Jake's age, in a smart suit.

"Mr Martin!" He smiled broadly shaking Jake's hand.

"Jake, please. This is my girlfriend Alexa."

"Alexa, a pleasure." He beamed.

Okay...who's this guy? And WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!

"Come in please," he beckoned and then shut the door behind them. "Sitting room is to the right if you want to start from there..."

Jake nodded and led Alexa into the room.

"Jake, seriously...what's going on? Who's he and why are we here..." Alexa's voice trailed off. The sitting room was large and airy with a bay window on one side and french doors on the other, which were open and led onto a small garden. And the room was...totally empty. Jake turned her towards him.

"That's Matt from Redrow Homes. He's the agent who found this house for me. Alexa, my house is okay...but it's nothing more than a bachelor pad. It's blatantly obvious it's far too small for us to live comfortably together. This is up for rent and ready to move into. I can give notice on my place and we can move in here by the end of the month. It's got three large bedrooms, so plenty of room for all your stuff and for us to have a spare room as well as study. Then there's a separate dining room and the kitchen is larger too. We can combine all our stuff, or go and choose all new furniture together.” He stopped his ramble and cupped her face. “What do you think?"

Alexa gaped at him as the news sank in. "Are you serious?" She finally whispered almost struck dumb with surprise.

Jake smiled lovingly at her. "Of course! It was always my plan we'd get a place together and not stay in that house. I thought once I'd persuaded you to move in, we'd discuss getting a bigger place. But as always, you surprise ME and take the rug out from under me! Luckily, I got straight onto Matt here and he was able to find this place at short notice."

"Would you like to see the rest of the downstairs?" Matt asked gently from the sitting room doorway.

Alexa looked over to Matt and then up to the handsome, earnest face that was looking anxiously at her.



Seriously floating on air! Just when I think I have Jake all figured out, he goes and does something even more special. And he says I constantly surprise HIM! Oh God, the master bedroom has an ensuite! Oh I luuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrrvvvvvvveeeeee this house! And with the rent from my flat, I can contribute to the rent here and maybe one day when the economic climate is better, I can sell the flat and we can apply for a mortgage...

"This is the second bedroom..."

"Wow! This is deceptively large!" Alexa beamed. "Plenty of space for Joe to come and stay when he wants!"

Jake squeezed her to him. "I was thinking the same thing," he murmurmed softly.

"This is the smallest of the bedrooms..." Continued Matt, leading them into the final bedroom.

"Wow! This is a good size too! Oh Jake...the space you'll have in here for all your books...We can have a whole wall made into shelving and there'd even be space for a small sofa if you wanted to be more comfortable, rather than reading at your desk."

"Good thinking, sweetheart..." he said, kissing her temple.

"Well there's only the bathroom left to see," Matt began. "I'll give you two some space and go and put the kettle on."

As soon as they heard Matt padding down the stairs, Jake pulled her into his arms and cupped her face.

" like it then?" He began tentatively.

Alexa put her arms around his waist and squeezed him. "Like it? Jake I love it! I've already mentally picked out a colour scheme and furniture!"

Jake smiled his all-worshipping smile and kissed her hard on the lips. She responded immediately, greedily pushing her tongue into his mouth. When Jake gently pulled away, they were both panting.

"I know you're happy, but we do have to wait before we can start christening this house!" He breathed, resting his forehead against hers.

Alexa smiled trying to calm her breathing. "Sorry...I got a bit...carried away!"

"You think?" Jake smirked. He kissed the tip of her nose. "Come on Wench, lets check out the bathroom, before I really do need a cold shower!"

Grinning like a loon, she took Jake's hand as they made their way up the landing and Jake pushed open the door to the bathroom.


Along one wall was a large shower with glass doors, easily big enough to fit four people, then there was a frosted glass window under which was a large sink and in the next corner...

"THERE'S A JACUZZI BATH!" Alexa let out a loud excited squeal and dashed towards it.

She ran her hands over the smooth white surface of the large, deep, oval bath. Jake came up behind her and pulled her against him.

"That's the first thing that gets christened in this house," he growled against her ear.

Alexa shut her eyes and sagged against him, moaning softly.

"Right! I think we've seen enough." Jake said. "Let's go sign up, then I am taking you home and shagging you into next week!"


"It should all be ready by July 25th, possibly sooner, but I'll keep you informed."

Jake shook his hand. "That's great Matt. Thanks for organising all this at such short notice." Jake's iPhone pinged. "Sorry, you'll have to excuse me, I've been waiting on an email from my boss. I'll meet you in the car sweetheart."

Alexa nodded as Jake took his phone out and wandered to the car. She held her hand out to Matt.

"Thank you so much, Matt. It's like my dream home! I can't wait to move in."

He shook her hand. "I'm really glad you both liked it Alexa. I really do hope you'll both be happy in it. So I'll be in touch once it all goes through with a moving in date, okay?"

Alexa beamed. "Brilliant. Thanks again. Bye."

She wandered down the path and into the waiting car, feeling on cloud nine.

She grabbed her seat belt. "Oh Jake, that was the best surprise ev..." She caught his eye.


"Jake...what's wrong?"

Jake was staring impassively at her, his face ashen.

"It wasn't an email from was a Facebook friend request." He swallowed. "From Manuela."


"Manuela? The Manuela that jumped you?"


SHIT! Did he want to accept her friend request? Did he still have feelings for her?

"I honestly was going to ignore her. But she left me a note with her request." He swallowed again. "She wants to chat to me on Messenger. She said she's got cancer and hasn't got long left. "



They drove back home in silence. After the ultimate high of the house, Alexa felt like the strings on her hot air balloon had been suddenly cut and she had unceremoniously crashed back down to earth. Her head was spinning. Manuela hadn't made contact in nearly ten years since she'd jumped on him and now she'd got in touch because she was dying? It didn't make any sense. She must need money.

Jake flopped down on the leather sofa, threw his head back and screwed his eyes shut. He always seemed to do that when he was stressed, Alexa had noticed.

Well...this didn't seem the appropriate time for a blow job...

"Do you think she needs money?" Alexa whispered sitting down next to him, taking his hand and gently kissing the back of it.

Jake sighed, opened his eyes and looked at her warily. "That's the only thing I can think of. Why else would she get in touch now after all these years? Don't get me wrong, I'm  gutted for her that she's so sick...and if she needs money..." he trailed off.

"Oh Jake, you don't need my approval! If she needs your help, you have to give it to her."

"'d be okay with it?"

"Yes...if that's the real reason why she got in touch. Accept the friend request Jake, but tell her you are in a committed relationship and have just bought a new home. See what she comes back to you with. Let's call her bluff and find out."


They were curled up on the sofa watching Eastenders when Jake's iPhone pinged again. Alexa felt her heart stop beating, as Jake checked his phone.

"She's on Messenger Chat." He said tightly.

"So chat to her. Let's see what she wants."

*Hi Mr Jake. Thank you for accepting me. It's been a long time.*

*Hi Manuela. Yes it has. My girlfriend and I are very sorry to hear about your condition.*

*Thank you. It's been very hard, but I take each day as it comes. I pleased you have found love. I really wanted apologise for what I did.*

*It was a long time ago, Manuela. I got over it. Please do not concern yourself. Is that what you wanted - just to apologise?*

*In part, yes. Thank you for not being angry.*

*It's fine Manuela, really. It's in the past. We've both moved on. No harm done.*

*Do you have a webcam Mr Jake? I need to ask you something face to face.*

*Look Manuela, if it's about money, just tell me what you need. I'm sure I can sort something out for you.*

*No, no, Mr Jake. I not need money. Please. I just need to talk to you on Skype.*

"What the hell?" Alexa hissed

"I know! Now what do I do? She doesn't want money, so what does she want? What is so important that she has to Skype me?"

Jake and Alexa looked at each other.

"I'll go get the iPad."


Five minutes later they were staring at the Skype screen waiting for Manuela to answer the video call. The screen twitched and came into life. Sat smiling at them was a the face of a gaunt and pale woman, wearing a bright headscarf to hide her lack of hair. Alexa and Jake both gasped. Jake cleared his throat.

"Hola, Manuela."

"Hola Mr Jake. Wow! You look fantastic! All grown up. It's so very good to see you." She said in a croaky voice.

"Yeah...erm...this is girlfriend."

"Hi," Alexa squeaked.

"Hola Alexa. You are very pretty."

"Umm, thanks..." Alexa felt herself blush scarlet.

Okay...this feels a bit voyeuristic and really uncomfortable.

"What is it you want, Manuela?" Jake asked softly.

Manuela looked pointedly at Alexa.

"Maybe I should give you two some privacy," Alexa began.

This is starting to freak me out a little...

"NO!" Jake snarled. "Whatever you have to say, you can say it in front of Alexa. She knows everything, Manuela. We keep no secrets from each other."

Manuela took a sharp breath and closed her eyes. "Okay,"she breathed. She opened her eyes and looked directly at Jake. "That morning, when I...did what I did...I had just had call from my fiancé breaking off our engagement. We together five years and I very upset...It not excuse what I did to you, Mr Jake...I wasn't thinking clearly."

Jake shrugged. "Like I said Manuela, it's in the past...It doesn't matter..."

"But it does matter, Mr Jake!" Manuela cried interrupting him. "You got me pregnant! We have a son!"


No. No.



Alexa felt like the walls were closing in. She desperately tried to breathe in some air to stop her panicked, shallow breaths.

Don't freak out...Don't freak out...

"You can't be serious, Manuela," Jake said in a low whisper. "It was over in a heartbeat. I can't possibly have got you pregnant."

Manuela wiped an escaped tear. "Well you did," she whispered back. "You were only person I had sex with, nine months before I gave birth."

Jake looked at Alexa for help, but she could only stare back dumbfounded.

"Why didn't you contact me before?" Jake asked, disbelief and anger now starting to radiate out of him,

"Because you so young...I lie to my family, say I had a one night stand with someone I met in bar. I couldn't tell them I had sex with boy I was looking after! It was enough disgrace I got pregnant when not married."

Jake shook his head. "God forgive me for saying this...but why didn't you get rid of it? Why go through all that? You knew what the consequences would be."

"I didn't know I pregnant till too late. My periods were not good, so it no surprise when they didn't come for months. I so stressed over being dumped by fiancé...over what I done to you... I trying to pick up pieces of my life and start again. I not eating well, because I had nausea - I thought it was stress. I know it sound crazy, but I nearly six months gone when I found I pregnant."

Jake screwed his eyes closed and inhaled a deep breath.

"I truly sorry Mr Jake. Had I not got cancer, I never get in touch. You never mean to find out. I knew it ruin your life. But I have no one left I can ask to help. My parents die in car accident and I have no other family. Please Mr Jake...I need you to take care of him when I die. Or he go into care. Please Mr Jake...I don't want that for my child. For OUR child." She pleaded.

Jake opened his eyes and looked back at the screen. "Where is he now?" He whispered hoarsely.

"He playing in his room. Do you want to see him?" She asked hopefully.

Jake looked at Alexa, who nodded, still breathing rapidly.


Manuela smiled weakly. "JACOB! Niñito! Come here, please."

"You called him Jacob?" Jake hissed in horror.

"What's wrong with Jacob?" Alexa whispered.

Jake looked at her, incredulously. "Because it's MY name."

HUH? Since when?

Alexa and Jake watched in morbid fascination as the back of a little boy came into view. He walked over to his mother.

"Si mama?" He asked.

His mother touched his cheek and looked adoringly at him. "Turn around Niñito, there someone I want you to meet."

The little boy turned and looked directly at them.


Smiling shyly into the webcam was a miniature version of Jake.

Okay...Seriously freaking the fuck out...

Suddenly everything went black.


Jake...where are you? I can hear you, but it's so dark...Where am I...What IS that awful buzzing sound...


I'm shaking...Yet...I can't move...What's happening? Why is it so dark...Jake...?

"ALEXA! your eyes. PLEASE!"


Alexa slowly opened her heavy eyelids. Hovering over her was an anxious looking Jake. The loud buzzing noise continued.

"W-What happened?" She moaned, trying to sit up.

"You fainted," Jake said softly stroking her face. "You were hyperventilating and then you passed out." weird...Why was I hyperv...

"JACOB!" Alexa shrieked and bolted upright. bloody head! Seriously  - enough with the buzzing...

She clamped her hands over her ears and screwed her eyes shut, as a wave of dizziness hit her.

"Shhh, sweetheart. Just lie still and try to relax. Please." Jake stroked her face. "I signed off so I could see to you. I told her I would speak to her again tomorrow."

"I'm sorry," Alexa mumbled.

"Don't be. It's one hell of a situation to have thrown at us." He stroked her face. "I'm so sorry about this, Lex."

"You have a son," Alexa moaned softly, her eyes still closed as she slowly moved her hands away from her ears.

"We don't know that for sure," Jake murmured.

Alexa opened her eyes gently and tried to focus them on his. "Oh Jake...seriously? He's your Mini-Me! Do you really think she managed to shag someone else who looked just like you? He even has your dimples when he smiles!"

Jake shook his head. "I don't know what to believe, Alexa. My head is spinning from all this. It's a lot to take in."

Alexa shakily sat up and cupped his face in her hands. "Oh babe...I know. I can't imagine what you're going through right now. But whatever happens, we WILL get through it. We'll get legal advice, get a DNA test...whatever it takes. I'll support you all the way."

Jake put his hands over hers, his eyes filling with tears. "And if he is really my son?" He whispered hoarsely. "Would you help me look after him?"

"Oh, Jake!" Alexa brought her lips onto his and kissed him. "Is that what's worrying you?"

Jake nodded, his eyes wide and fearful as a lone tear descended down his cheek. Alexa kissed it away. "Babe, I will care for him as if he was mine. Why would you think otherwise?"

Jake sagged in relief. "It's sudden. We've spoken about looking into having kids in the future and now I might have a eight year old son I have to look after! We've only been together six months...we've only just moved in together..."

Alexa kissed him softly on the lips again. "Jake...that's life. It's not meant to be easy! It's how you deal with what gets thrown at you that matters. Yes, ideally it would have been nice to have a couple of years of living together and enjoying our lives before looking at our options for having kids...but if Jacob is your son, when the time comes, we bring him over and we become a family. Simples."

Jake kissed her, a soft reverential kiss. "I love you so much Alexa. I don't know what I would do without you."

"Well you're never going to find out, because I'm not going anywhere! I love you too Jake...Cob! Since when is your name Jacob by the way?"

Jake smirked. "Since always! I can't believe you never knew! I don't dislike it, but I've always preferred Jake. Only Mum calls me Jacob...well she used to when I was little. She's pretty much called me darling since I came back from boarding school and as you know, Papa's always called me Niñito..." his voice trailed off.

"Manuela called Jacob, Niñito, didn't she?" Alexa whispered.

Jake nodded. "It's all a bit bizarre, isn't it?"

"I'm sure it will all make more sense tomorrow when we've slept on it." She sighed. "Come on, let's go to bed...I was meant to be on a promise!"


Two weeks later, Jake tore open the envelope containing the DNA results.

"Say something, Jake." Alexa whispered as Jake continued to stare at the letter.

"Looks like I have a son," he breathed.

Alexa squeezed his hand. "Oh Jake. He's lucky to have you as a Father. You're going to be a brilliant dad."

"Am I?" He whispered. "In eight years he's seen me a couple of times on Skype. All he's managed to say is hello and goodbye. How do I reach out to him? And how the hell am I ever going to explain how he was conceived?" Jake put his head in his hands.

Alexa hugged him. "Oh Jake...what did you tell me when I was struggling to come to terms with my life? Baby steps, remember? We'll take things one step at a time. The DNA was the first step, now you seek legal advice and we take it from there. Manuela said she would get the legal wheels in motion over there, so let's just get all the legalities out of the way first, then decide what our next move will be."

Jake let out a huge sigh. "You're right. But before I do all that...I have to tell my mum and papa they're grandparents."



Joe Martin blew out his cheeks and blinked rapidly a few times.

"Wow...that's one hell of a bombshell, Niñito. Why didn't you tell me?"

"I only found out a couple of weeks ago papa and I only got the results today."

Joe shook his head at the webcam. "Not about Jacob! About what happened between you and Manuela!"

Jake shrugged. "There was nothing to say papa. It was over so quickly and she was gone that evening. I thought I would get into trouble. I knew it was wrong."

"Wrong! She took advantage of you! You were just a kid! And to think I had her in my house, taking care of my son..."

"Papa please! I was hardly helpless. I could have pushed her off and not let it go that far."

"So why didn't you?"

"I don't know! It was so quick and I was...full of hormones..." Jake started to blush and Alexa squeezed his hand reassuringly.

"Does Krystal know?"

Jake shook his head at the iPad. "No...I'm going round later. I don't want to do this over the phone. It's bad enough I have to Skype you rather than tell you in person."

"She's going to freak."

Jake squeezed his eyes closed. "I know...Christ, this is such a mess papa!"

"Hey..." Joe's voice softened. "None of this is your fault. Yes your mum will be upset, but she'll get over it. Once she get's her head round it, I'm sure she'll be delighted. I have to say, I didn't expect to be an Abuelo so soon, but I look forward to meeting him. I can come to Spain with you, if you like."

"Oh papa, would you? I want to take Alexa, but she thinks it would be better if I go by myself for the first time, so I can bond with him, without any distractions. As much as I want her there, I tend to believe she's right. It might upset the kid to meet his daddy for the first time with another woman in tow. But if you came too, at least I'd have some moral support."

"You always have my support, Niñito. I love you unconditionally. You know that. And you will love Jacob the same way, too."

Jake's eyes welled with tears. "Gracias papa," he whispered hoarsely.

"You're a papa too now and have you're own Niñito! You will be a fantastic father, Jake. That is, if you survive Krystal this afternoon..."


Alexa prowled around the living room staring out at the road from the window.

Where is he? He said he'd be a couple of hours tops and that was over three hours ago.  I've already text him twice, I can't text him again...He said Krystal was struggling to come to terms with it, but seriously, she has to learn to deal with it. She's a Granny...Grandma...Nanna...I wonder what she'll want to be called? None of them really suit her. She probably wants something posh like Grandmama or something random like Glamma or MuMu...

Her phone buzzed making her jump.

*Just leaving now sweetheart xx*

*Thank God! I've been so worried. I'll start warming up the chicken pie xx*

*Sorry sweetheart, am not that hungry TBH. All I wanna do is come home and climb inside you xx*

*Aww babe...I'll be waiting. Drive safe. I love you xx*

*Luv u 2 xx*

My poor, poor love. Krystal must have really taken it out of him. The whole day has been an emotional rollercoaster for him and now he's not even hungry, which has never happened in the whole time I've known him. Maybe I can help him work up an appetite...

Dashing upstairs, Alexa put on her red chiffon negligee, skin-coloured hold-ups and grabbed her sexy black sandals. Rushing back downstairs, she placed the sandals on the last stair, ran into the kitchen, filled a glass with red wine, then placed it on the stairs, whilst she sat down and put on the sandals. She just managed to teeter slowly to her feet as she heard the garage door opening. She tried to strike her sexiest pose - whilst holding the glass in one hand and gripping onto the bannister for dear life with the other. The door swung open and Jake entered, closing it behind him. It took him all of two seconds to spot her and all of five seconds to be stood in front of her.

"Glass of wine, Sire?"

"Thank you, Wench." Jake said taking the glass from her. "But I need a kiss first. A proper all tongues, no holds barred, kiss. PLEEEAAA..."

Jake didn't get to finish the word before Alexa pushed her hands into his hair and brought her lips down hard onto his. She heard him groan deep in his throat as her tongue found his and she answered with a moan of her own. Over and over they kissed, till Jake finally pulled away.

"I want to have you on every seat of the sofa," he growled against her mouth.

"Fine by me," she panted. "Lead the way, Sire."

Jake smiled, and taking her hand he helped her off the stair and led her into the living room.

"Ooh...make yourself comfortable, Sire, I've just had an idea. Back in a mo."

Holding onto the walls, doors and furniture, she staggered to the fridge, then shakily made her way back into the living room. Jake had already taken off his t-shirt and was in the process of getting rid of his jeans, underpants, shoes and socks. He looked at her, expectantly.

"What was your idea, Wench? And by the way, you look as sexy as hell. I can't wait to be inside you."

Alexa's whole core clenched at his words.

"G-Good. Sit down. I want to straddle you."

Jake grinned and took a few long gulps of wine, before placing the glass on the coffee table and sitting down totally naked on the sofa. He opened his arms out to her. "I'm all yours Wench. As always."

Alexa smiled seductively at him. Holding one hand behind her back, she held onto his arm with her free hand and clambered onto him as gracefully as she possibly could.

"Now..." she breathed. "You said you weren't hungry. That really worried me. I've never known my Sire not to have an appetite," she said trying not to sound too anxious. "So I thought this might help."

Bringing her arm forward she presented Jake with a can of spray cream.

"Whipped cream? Oh Lex...I don't know if I'm in the mood for something so sweet..."

Alexa tugged at the straps of her negligee, pushing them down till she was able to free her arms and her breasts.

"Not even if you lick it off my boobs?"

Jake gaped at her. He looked at her naked breasts, her face, then down at the spray can, like he had never seen any of them before. Gradually a smile tugged at his lips and he suddenly began to shake the can vigorously.

"Oh have the best ideas..." he whispered and with a salacious grin, he sprayed cream all over her chest.

"FUCK! That's cold!" Alexa gasped.

"Then allow me to warm you up again," he rasped, as his mouth descended onto her breasts.

He licked and suckled her, then dipped his finger in the cream and pushed it gently into her open mouth.

"Mmmm...oh sweetheart, you taste sooooo good," he groaned.

"Mmmm, hmmm," Alexa moaned as she sucked on his finger, arousal beginning to seep out of her.

"Take me, Alexa."

Oh with pleasure...

She reached down and grasped him, then lifted herself up and slowly eased herself down onto him.

"Ahhh..." They both hissed in pleasure.


"Your boobs are all shiny," Jake murmured as they rocked together.

Alexa looked down and smiled. "It must be from the fat in the cream," she breathed. She grabbed the can from the sofa, shook it and squirted some onto her hands. Jake looked at her in confusion, then she placed her hands on his chest and began to gently rub the cream in circles over his pecs and abs, till they were slick and glossy. Jake grinned, then holding her by the hips, twisted them so that she was lying down on the sofa and he was kneeling between her legs. He placed his hands either side of her head and slowly lowered himself so that he could capture her lips in a slow, wet kiss.

"Heels, Alexa..." he whispered, pleadingly.

Alexa smiled, brought her knees up, tilted her ankles and ran her heels back and forth across his bottom.

"Ahhh...fuck...yessssss..." he groaned, tipping his head back.

Oh God, it's such a turn on watching him get off on that...

She lowered her ankles and increasing the pressure, slowly dragged her heels up his thighs. By the time she had scraped across his buttocks, Jake was crying out her name and coming strongly and rapidly inside her, causing her to spasm in response and screaming out his name, she reached the pinnacle of her climax.


"So...are you going to tell me what exactly happened with your Mum?"

She was wrapped around him as they lay naked on the extended seat of the sofa, their skin glowing from a mixture of sweat and cream.

Jake sighed and continued to stroke the foot of the wine glass across her bare shoulder blade.

"She took it pretty much as I expected. First there was shock, then horror, then disbelief, then anger and finally realisation that she had a grandson. That all took the best part of an hour and half, then we sat and talked about what would happen and the next thing... she was ringing Annabel Groby for advice..."

Alexa pulled her head off his chest and looked at him. "So that's your game is it, Martin? Get me all happy, relaxed and sated, then tell me you've spoken to bloody Annabel Groby!"

"Did it work?"

Alexa slapped his chest. "Damn you...I am too chillaxed to be annoyed!" She put her head on his shoulder and looked at his anxious face. "So...what did the great Annabel say?" She said resignedly.

"She's opened a file for me and she's going to start researching where we stand with the Spanish law and if there is anything I need to do for his extradition from Spain to here. She doesn't think there will be many problems if Manuela sticks to her guns and instructs her solicitors that Jacob is to come and live with us and with Spain being in the common market, you can pretty much come and go as you please anyway." He stroked her face. "I am sorry Annabel is involved, but Mum went and made the call and then handed me the phone! I couldn't exactly say no!"

Alexa nodded and kissed his chest. "It's okay babe, I told you I'd support you no matter what and if Annabel's involvement means we get Jacob with the minimum amount of stress and trauma, then I'm happy she's on the case."

"We can probably do the majority of liaising over the phone or online, but if I do need to meet her, I want you with me. I even told her over the phone that this was only possible because you were going to help me care for him. I can't imagine Miss-hot-shot-solicitor-Groby, being too enamoured with suddenly having to look after a eight year old!" He cupped her face. "Not many women would, sweetheart. You really are one in a million," he whispered softly, his eyes beginning to well up.

Oh Jake...There isn't much I wouldn't do for you...

"I love you Jake. You're my world. You make me whole," Alexa whispered and pushed herself up so that she slid up his chest. Their tongues and limbs entwined and they started to move again.









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