A ghost form the past ( closed for Evayla)

Oh, those eyes...Olivia could not look away. His face was so close....SO close! Would she dare?

She had to! Who knew when they could meet next? Quickly, before she could rein herself in the girl moved her face just a little forward, her lips touching upon his...
 
Jon was eager to respond to her kiss. Jon started with a few short quick kisses before holding his lips firmly to hers.

Jon's hands slip to her lap to find her hands.
 
Everything in her brain screamed it was time for Jon to get out of here before they got caught, but this moment was magical! Her entire body tingled at his touch, her lips refusing to part from his.

She felt his hands move for hers and grabbed them, just needing to feel the rough strength in those fingers before they would have to say goodbye.

How much more time did they have? Minutes? Seconds? Olivia had no idea.
 
Jon had no idea how long they had nore did he really care. Jon was in heaven with her, but Jon knew he had work to do. Jon recluctenly broke the kiss pulling his lips away but keeping his nose along side....

The pain in the words was clear in his eyes as he says "Saddly I must go my love, but I want to know. You got my heart here." Jon moves there hands to her chest. There hands right in the middle of her breasts over her heart...... Jon says I got a few pick up's to do, and will be back in the shop in a few hours working till late night. May I come visit you again tonight maybe about 11pm?"
 
A deep sigh as he broke the kiss. Her eyes all but sparkled as she looked at the young man.

"I know...I know you have to go. And quickly too! Please return, if you can!"

She reluctantly got up and opened the window for the woodworker. "Careful when you go down!"
 
Jon did a quick soft kiss on the lips and pulled back saying "I will be coming late tonight. If your up, keep your window open." Jon dose another quick kiss and heads out the window. Jon pauses to look over his shoulder and gives her a wink before slipping up the remote ally.
 
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Keep the window open.

Olivia sighed as the man found his way safely down. Finally her heart could resume its normal rhythm. Why had she invited him back when it could land the both of them in trouble?

Because I need to see him... The young woman realized with a shock. There was something about that man...something that made her want to be with him.

But how are we going to manage that when we move back in a few weeks? I need to talk to papa...see about taking on more people to help around the house.

Making plans in her head she spent the rest of the day catching up on her needlework. Her mind was not in any state to do anything else.

Soon...soon it would be evening.
He would return.
 
As Jon slipped off down the ally way. Jon was trying to make heads or tails what kind of pull Olivia had over him, as what ever it was. Jon was fully enjoying it when with her, even tho he could see it driving him crazy. The most crazy thing was Jon couldn't wait till he got his work done and spend the night with her. Even if he got trapped again in the morning.

Jon did his rounds picking up items that needed to be repaired even tho it was a bit late in the day, and dropped them off at the shop. Jon then made the delivery's of the repaired items. Jon tired to keep his mind on his work threw the day, but the past few days kept pulling his mind away from the jobs. The time with her was magical.

Jon did get started to make a copy of his cock for her and also the mirror frame laid out and sketched..... When it was dark enough, Jon told his dad he was going to be out for the night, and to have his brother to do the delivery in the morning. His dad gave him the look. As if to question where he would be, but more so questioning if he really wanted to know or if ignorance is bliss.

Jon found him self running threw the night on his way to his loves bedroom window. Jon could only hope it was open for him to join her tonight. Jon had no idea if she would be in the bedroom or out of it. If she would be awake or sleeping.... Jon would just have to wait and see.
 
Sitting at that same table time flew. Olivia could not help but remember the feel of those warm cheeks between her legs. It had warmed her up like a hot water bottle on a cold winter night!

That evening she changed into her nightgown, loosened her hair and opened the window, hoping to stay awake until the man managed to return to her. With a bit of luck Senna would not be in anymore tonight now that she was changed properly and all.
 
Jon was glad to see the bedroom window was open. A sign for Jon to sneak in for the night time visit. Jon climbed his way up to the second floor window and entered the bedroom. Jon looked around the room as he pulled him self over the window frame to see where the woman who drove him cray is.. Jons eyes first went to the bed to see if she was there, before scanning the room.
 
On the bed Olivia lay, still on top of the covers, having fallen asleep while waiting for her secret crush. No one else was in the room, for a change. Her chest moved up and down as she breathed deeply, her nightgown flowing around her body.
 
As Jon peaked into the open window, looking into the semi dark room that was lit with the light of the moon. Jon could see Olivia laying on the bed. Jon sighed to him self seeing her laying. Jon knew odds are she was sleeping with this late hour. Jon should have went home to his bed, but the pull of her made him want to slip in and spend the night even if she was sleeping. Jon walked to the side of her bed and sat softly. Tho he had to move her nearest hand a bit. He softly let it rest on his lap as he sat where it was. Her hand basically same spot as it was before he sat just a bit higher off the bed now.

As he sat on the side of the bed, his mind replayed the day... From the morning under the bed, to the day under the table with him hiding in her dress. As Jon's mind replayed the day, his eyes are moving over Olivia as she sleeps. Jon's mind did play the time under the table the most... The feeling of her legs around him, covering him in the sea of white from her under pants to under dress. The warmth of her legs hugging his head, and that is causing him to get hard.

Jon is content with his eyes scanning her sleeping body and looking at her night dress. While his mind is at work with her hand resting on his lap as he gets a hard on.... Jon has no plans of action at this time other then to enjoy being so close to the woman he is drawn to.... Jon is sure this is love tho with his young age and being a virgin, he don't care what name this is that they have together.
 
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Olivia sighed deeply in her sleep. The bed moved a little under Jon's weight. It was a strange feeling, thus waking her up. She blinked and looked up, momentarily startled until she recognized the silhouette.

"Jon!" She whispered, a smile on her face. "Jon, you came back!" The young woman sat up straight and threw her arms around his neck.
 
Jon hugged her tightly and whispers mostly in her ear "Tonight an every night possible. I hate the time we spend apart. I long for the time that I can be with you when we are apart. I will go to the ends of the earth with you, as you are my world."

Jon lightly pushes her back to lay down as he says " Sleep my love as you shale be in my arms the night."
 
With a happy sigh Olivia let him push her down again. To know he would be here was a blessing. After having to spend the time with that horrid man earlier today, she could not wait until she could tell her father she had already made a choice, no matter what he might think!

But for now...sleep.
In the warmest embrace she could ever wish for.

"Lay next to me, Jon, please?"
 
Olivia says "Lay next to me, Jon, please?"and Jon shot back with the most purest of response by saying "Tonight and every night till end of time, as long as you will have me. I plan to hold you." As Jon snuggles into her Jon says "Sleep my love, and have the most wonderful dream you can. I will be here with you my love."
 
Once the man was in bed with her Olivia moved her head to his chest. They were taking a huge risk, but it was worth it. She listened to his heartbeat, felt his chest rise and fall.
The gentle rhythm and his steady presence were quite enough to make for a beautiful night.

The next morning she woke him with a gentle kiss on his cheek. "Wake up, love. Wake up! I need to get dressed. Papa will be expecting me for breakfast. Senna won't come in, no worries. I made sure to tell her I was capable of dressing myself."

Another risk she'd taken.
 
Jon loved feeling her cuddle up to him like a big pillow at night. He was very relaxed having her lay her head on his chest. Soon he realized she feel asleep, and not long after that he drifted off into dream land to....

In the morning Jon asked "May I stay here while you get dressed? Maybe with me under the bed, so you can keep your privacy but injoy being so bold and somewhat naughty? As you go to eat with him. I can slip out your window."
 
Olivia flushed a bright red. Then she giggled. "Well...I suppose technically that is not so bad? You've already seen me in a bad mood under the table. You deserve a good mood too."

She ushered him out of bed. "Just stay silent. Senna will possibly come to check on me soon!"

The girl quickly grabbed her outfit for the day and put on her underwear before getting rid of her nightgown and pulling on her pink dress. It had to be an odd sight for Jon, hidden under the bed, seeing clothes drop and disappear.
 
Jon was glad to lay under the bed letting her do her normal thing as she undressed from her night clothing into her day clothing. Jon kept still not making a sound as he watched his love do her normal tuff. Being here was teasing him in a good way. Jon found him self torn from wanting her to be thinking of him and enjoying it, to not thinking of him and acting normal to forget he is there. Jon was very grateful for her being willing to do this with him, no mater how long he had to stay under the bed.

In this time under the bed, he hoped he could learn more about the real woman she is, and not the filtered what the world says is proper.
 
Clearly Olivia was proud of her legs, seeing how she stretched them at every opportunity she got, just enjoying the feel. By the time she was all ready, the girl got on her knees and peeked under the bed. "Are you okay? I think you should stay there until Senna has come to do my hair. Chances are she'll walk into you otherwise!"

The girl used a low voice. Being so close to him, though, in the half dark of the bed...she could not help herself. Olivia reached forward and quickly stole a kiss from his lips before there was a knock on the door!
 
Jon only got out "wonderful" before the quick kiss. After that he whispered "Be your self, like I am not here."

What she didn't know was he was rock hard seeing so much of her sexy legs s she stretched them often.
 
"Are you ready, miss?" Senna's voice sounded on the other side of the door.

Quickly Olivia got up on her feet and brushed down her dress. "I am ready. Come in."

Pretend he was not there. Now that was hard, but...she'd managed the day before, so with a bit of luck the secret would still be kept from the forward maid.

Senna waltzed right in with an arm full of pink ribbons. "Alright love, sit right down so I can do your hair. We're going full pink today!"

Olivia stiffened. That did not bode well. "Why so formal, Senna?"

"Ohhh you are going visiting with your parents! Formal lunches and all. Didn't they tell you?"

Olivia sat down in front of the mirror. "No...they hardly tell me anything about the things they try to arrange for my future."
 
Jon stayed still as the blanket was dropped and he was back to peaking out under the small gap for his bottom eye get to see anything like the day before. Jon could only watch as Olivia walked away to sit in the chair.

Jon was loving getting the insight of the woman he loves, but seeing her move so freely while he has to stay still. Is driving him crazy, but this is what he wanted. Jon stays still and quite as he watches an listens to thee conversation. As they do the normal stuff.
 
"Well, as long as you are unmarried, I'd say they have all the right to it." Senna cheerfully started on brushing down Olivia's hair. "And once you are? Free from the shackles of your parents! With a bit of luck you will find a fellow with the right ideas. You're a bright lady. He should honor that!"

Olivia flushed under the praise, lowering her head.

"Up with your head or I'll do this wrong." Senna admonished her.

The girl lifted her head again."But what if they are all like...Vance?" She mumbled. "You should have heard him, Senna! He was horrid! As if I was some kind of porcelain doll needing to be put on a shelf! Is it so wrong to want to tend to the family company myself? I know I can do it. Father knows it. Ijust want some more responsibility!"

Senna chuckled. "Easy, love, easy. You can still easily scare off any suitor that does not meet your approval. Your father is not in dire need of a marriage contract for money, so, I'd say there is some leeway."

A deep sigh from the girl in front of the mirror. "And what if I met someone myself? Someone who meets my standards, even if he might not live up to my father's?"

Senna let out a low whistle. "Ooh that is a dangerous game. Then he might disinherit you, sweety. Besides, how are you to meet anyone with the constant supervision?"

For a moment Olivia tensed, wanting to tell the maid. Wanting to tell anyone about the wonderful man she had met. But...that was too dangerous. It could upset the entire thing.
 
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