Dani settles in

A week had gone by and Roger was beginning to enjoy Dani's presence around the house. Of course, she was a hot young knockout - but having a fan who worshipped your works was a phenomenal ego boost. Julia was happy that Dani was good with their son and finally immersed herself into her job completely. And as a model roommate, Dani was always polite and respectful about their home - she helped out with dinner often, Wesley got his playtime and exercises every day, she even tucked him into bed every night with a bedtime story - she had become his new favourite in the household. Over dinner, Dani and Roger would often talk about college and her interests in books and movies - Julia was more than happy to let them engage each other as she browsed through her emails or got up in the middle of dinner to take calls. It used to bother Roger before, but now with Dani to act as a buffer, Julia felt a little more at ease.

Roger had been looking for inspiration to get writing again, and was facing a writer's block. He stared at the menacing cursor blinking on the screen, taunting him. Julia walked in behind him and pecked his cheek "Heya love, still stuck?" she asked more as a formality than out of genuine curiosity. "Mmhmmm" Roger responded vaguely. He turned to her and saw that she was hustling about and a bit anxious. "What's up with you?"

"I need to go to go for a conference tonight - our boss got into this whole stupid thing and got us all tied up in it. So I'm taking a late night flight tonight and I'm going to be gone a week" she responded with a hint of frustration in her voice. She hated surprises - she always preferred knowing things well in advance - organized and planned - two words that described her. "I need to go pack" she sighed as if it was the end of the discussion and walked off to their bedroom. Roger buried his face in his hands and just let out a long sigh that turned into a groan.

"Hey Mr. Graves" Dani's sweet lilting voice cut through his misery.

"Come on Dani - I told you, at home, I prefer to be informal. Not that you have to call me Mr. Graves outside, but I would prefer you called me Roger" Roger responded, crossing his arms and giving her a smile.

"I know. I just _like _calling you Mr. Graves" she responded with a flirty smile, a flicker of mischief in her eyes.

Roger felt a smile curl one one side of his face. That was a bit unexpected - but someone as pretty as her is probably used to flirting and teasing people on the go, Roger told himself. He chuckled and shook his head, returning to his a staring contest with his laptop. "What's up? Still stuck with a writer's block?" she asked sympathetically.

"Yeah - that's one thing I should warn you about if you choose to write professionally. It's fucking annoying" Roger cursed in frustration. Then looked up at her. "Sorry - that was unprofessional" he chided himself with an apologetic smile.

"Hey, you're the man of the house - your house, your rules" she said with that same flirty smile. _Okay, I'm definitely not imagining this - she IS straight up flirting with me, _Roger glanced up at her with the same half smile before returning to the laptop . He typed a few words back and forth before scrapping the whole thing.

"Oh and for dinner tonight, you just need to take care of Wesley's food. I'm thinking of cooking tonight - so you don't need to worry about making anything" Roger says with a smile.

"How come?"

"Well, cooking helps me think. Apart from that, nothing works up an appetite like a swim, a joint and a nice drink. It's my routine to get my juices flowing again. Also, Julia is leaving tonight for a week. So that's one less person I need to worry about when it comes to dinner" he says casually as he types out a few lines and ponders over how to get his character moving again. "If you want to go for something else, by all means, please feel free to order something. I'll be making my white sauce pasta" Roger thought he saw Dani biting her lip and blush a bit, but that was gone by the time he looked up.

After struggling to write further he grumbled and shut his laptop in frustration. Standing up, he stretched a bit and looked around for Dani. She was in front of the television, playing with Wesley, she kept shooting an impish look at Roger, which made him admire her and look at her in a more sexual light. Of course she was hot, and of course it was a cliched thing for a dad to check out his hot young blonde babysitter, but it still snuck up on him. Shaking his head and smiling he began preparing for dinner in the kitchen. Roger was a lazy cook, so he liked to start early, so that at least he could eat on time. Julia came out, hauling her bags and a slightly anxious look.

"Hey baby, anything I can help you with?" Roger asked her as he walked up to her and gave her a side hug. She reluctantly allowed herself to be hugged before pushing away.

"Babe, you know how I get with stupid last minute plans. I just need some space to breathe" she responded. Roger raised his hands and gave her a quick peck on the top of her head before backing away - earning a smile from Julia. Grabbing his phone he booked her a cab as she kept running from wall to wall in general anxiety, checking if she had taken everything.

"Fuck! The cab!" she exclaimed.

"On it's way" Roger responded with a smile.

"I love you" she said as she turned to him and kissed him. "I know" Roger cheekily responded. He loved to quote a movie at every chance he got - he thought it was his own brand of funny. 20 minutes later she was in the cab and waving Dani, Roger and Wesley goodbye as she drove off. Roger returned to the kitchen to finish cooking. "Dani - what do you want for dinner?" he called out from the kitchen.

"Oh I'd love to have your white sauce" she replied with a cocky smile, blatantly flirting now.

Roger laughed back, shaking his head as he cooked for the both of them. After finishing he saw that Wesley was done with his dinner and started watching TV. "Buddy - time for bed" he said as he kissed the top of his head.

Wesley nodded, rushing up the stairs with Dani. Roger went and changed into a pair of swim trunks, grabbing a towel, a bottle of whisky, a glass and a small tin box from his bottom drawer. He went out by the pool, opened the box and took out the weed inside. Crushing it and roll a joint. Satisfied, he rolled a second one. Setting it aside for later.

He dove into the pool and swam for 30 minutes with powerful strokes. Swimming always calmed him and helped him clear his head. After finishing his laps he pulled himself out of the water, droplets clinging to his athletic physique. He grabbed a towel and started drying off before he noticed Dani standing by the French sliding doors, biting her lip - looking at him hungrily. Roger felt his cock twitch in his tight swimming trunks - something that wasn't lost on Dani.

"Wesley's asleep" she said casually.

"Good - you're free to use the pool if you want" he offered with a smile. She saunters over "Maybe in a bit." She plops herself down on the chair next to him, her long toned slender legs stretched out in front of him, her body perfectly curvy and tempting - Roger was getting turned on and had to find something to distract him. As he finished drying off he connected his phone to his speaker and put on 'High Hopes' by Pink Floyd. He grabbed a joint and lit it. As he was taking a drag Dani looked at him with a coy smile "you gonna share that? or be greedy and keep it to yourself?" she teased.

Roger let out a short laugh. He took a long drag and passed the joint to her. They started chatting about music and movies, Dani casually and very subtly caressed herself with her fingertips. Roger felt himself slowly easing into the buzz and his arousal was flowing through his veins, lowering his inhibitions. He poured himself a whisky and took a sip.

"Not gonna share?" Dani asked with a pouty look.

"This scotch is older than you are!" Roger shot back and the both of them started laughing. "I'll get you a glass of wine" he said as he walked inside. He opened a bottle of wine and poured her a glass. He heard a splash from outside. She must have gone in for a swim - did she change into her swimwear though? Roger found his mind wandering rather easily and freely because of the weed and now the whisky. He came back and saw that Kelly was swimming in her underwear - and it was soaked. Clinging to her body like a second skin. She swam beautifully as her body cut through the water. He smiled in admiration as he relit the joint and watched her swim. Puffing smoke and enjoying the music - Roger allowed his mind to wander and indulge his lustful thoughts as Dani swam up to the side of the pool and gave him a naughty smile. She pulled herself out of the pool, and walked over to him, dripping wet - her panties now see-through. Roger let out an involuntary groan as he saw that she had a neat little landing strip. She posed in front of him before bursting out into a laugh and grabbing a towel and drying herself off. "See anything you like......Mr.Graves?" she asked in a sultry voice.

"One or two things" Roger responded smoothly as he handed her the glass of wine.

"Mmmm a gentleman" she flirted with him as she sipped her wine.

"Not always" Roger said as he raised the joint and took a drag. Dani let out a whimper as she heard that, her nipples were like erasers, poking through her wet bra. She gave him a smile and sat down next to him as they continued to chat and she continued to occasionally caress herself, teasing her fingers over her curves. At one time, she brought her finger up to her lips and gently sucked on it while looking him dead in the eye.

"You're enjoying this - aren't you? Being a tease?" Roger asked her with a cocky smile as he passed her the joint.

"Are you complaining?" she shot back as she turned to the side and squeezed her tits between her arms. Roger's cock was ready to blow, his cock straining at his trunks. Dani sensually bit her lower lip and gave him a flirty smile.

"How about we both change into something dry and come back down for dinner?" Roger said as he cleared his throat and downed his whisky. He got up and made no effort to hide his bulge - not that it would have mattered - and walked into the house as he heard Dani's tinkling laughter before she finished her wine.