Yes Daddy-Closed.

[Kevinjkson]

He looked at her as they walked, his stare sharp in the light of the occassional street light, his thoughts hidden behind a mask of intensity.

"Of course you should finish your degree!. That idiot son of mine has no sense of perspective, no ability to see the big picture or consider any timeframe longer than a hot minute. I assume that he wanted you not to go back to school, so you could 'spend more time with him' or some such shortsighted bullshit."

"Life is not about 'or' Jennifer. It is about 'and.' You will go back and finish your degree. And you will make time to work during the days, and to see me, to learn from me, to serve me after classes. We will make time for you to do your homework, and sleep, and get exercise. I might even be able to help some with your schoolwork, if you want that."

He stopped talking then, and muttered under his breath for the next few minutes. Jen couldn't really pick it up, but it sure sounded like he was berating his son for short term thinking and creating false dichotomies.

As they went up to change, Niall began to contemplate the direction that he wanted to take the rest of the evening. Their chat on the walk had been great. He felt that things were going in a very positive direction. And he really did need a good soak, his shoulders and feet and quads were sore from a day of standing and walking at the conference.

He also knew that hot tubs were a place where people touched each other, and things could move in certain directions. Before they actually got in, he needed to decide how best to guide the remainder of their time together. He was pensive in the elevator, even in the face of her admittedly very hot bikini.

 

[Perplexia]

She listened to what he said and nodded "He just said I was always too busy. But even when i went out of my way to try to spend time with him, he was always throwing a tantrum over this or that. The times i would go to your house, it was always him trying to get me to suck him or something. There was no foreplay, no build up .. just how i should want to do this." She shook her head.

"I am glad you see it that way. Because its important to me to build something for myself. I will ask if I need help, but more over I am looking forward tot he intellectual conversations that will come from it. I may ask your opinion, because well you would know. Thank you for giving me that option."

Her mind was in a positive reel in the elevator on their way down. Her confidence over their 'relationship' was gaining in many strides. She had known from the pool the day before she would have let him take her right then and there. That was based not just off of the insane physical connection, but also because she found him funny, and smart. He was sexy in every corner of his personality. The fact that he wanted a relationship had sent her over the moon. Though she had to admit there was still that fantasy of him putting her over his desk. But that was for another time.

When they got to the hot tub, she asked him if he would like her to massage his shoulders. She could tell that they were tight, even without touching them. That wasn't something she thought she'd ever notice about a man. But Niall was opening her eyes to everything. He was the first man she'd touched herself for. The first man she'd wanted to suck and did, and the first time she actually felt supported.

 

[Kevinjkson]

Niall decided that tonight, despite his overwhelming desire to plan every minute in every possible detail, he would just relax and see where things went. There was no bad outcome, they had already had a lovely walk and talk, so the hot tub part was gravy, so to speak.

And in the big picture, things were going very well. He felt comfortable around this girl, despite the age gap. He found himself wanting to spend time with her, wanting to talk to her, and that was extremely rare. He was usually quiet a recluse, happy to sooth his introvert soul with hours of alone time; punctuated with occassional bouts of highly energetic play during which little or no conversation occured.

\When she offered to rub his shoulders, he considered briefly whether that level of physical contact was so likely to lead to more, or least the desire for more on his part, that he should say "no." But he was very tight, and the combination of the hot water and some good massage would be a delight. Besides, giving good backrub was on the list of things that he would teach her if she didn't already know how, no reason not to start now.

"Please," he said sliding into the water and turning his back to her. "That would be amazing."

 

[Perplexia]

Jen smiled and got into position and slowly began working his muscles in his neck and shoulders until she was finally able to feel the knots release. She was finding an utter joy and completion with in herself to take care of him. Even in just this minuscule task of massaging him. She liked it when a touch forced a sound from him.

"how's that?" she asked feeling rather pleased with herself of getting his knots out of his neck and shoulders. Over working with Niall, on a day to day basis, and their talks. She found that he took on a great many things many never saw. Being the boss, wasn't as easy a task as people would generally assume.

One thing she was certain of is that if he placed his hands on her, she would more than likely melt into a pile of discombobulated gibberish speaking dork. If anyone could make her unarticulated, it would be him. It was so much more than his overwhelming sexiness. She remembered being led into his play room. The utter site of him made her lose her brain. When she first started working for him, it had started slowly building. The more she knew him, the more they exchanged words, the more he was filling her mind.

She dipped under the water and came up with it cascading from her hair and over her breasts before finding a seat.