A Babysitter at my age? (Candira and puppyslave)

Claire was not very happy about her situation. She was 16 for goodness sake. What on earth made her parent's think that she still needed a baby sitter? It wasn't like she drank or smoked. She'd never burned the house down and she'd been able to cook for herself since she was 13. With a sigh, she bit her tongue as her parents told her that this time it was different. This time, they would be gone for two weeks. They just weren't sure she was ready for that kind of responsibility. So they'd hired a sitter. She rolled her eyes and decided to just take it. "When are they supposed to be here?" she asked.

"Any minute now. Now be nice," her mother said as she got her suitcase ready. "And do whatever he says, okay?"

"He?"

And then the doorbell rang.

[url=http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1018/1361088354_96042a87ca.jpg?v=0]James[/url] sighed as he drove up to the house and smoked a cigarette while he waited for the time to go by. He had gotten there early and wasn't in a real rush to go in to babysit some teenybopper.

He looked at the time and wiped his black hair out of his red eyes and rang the doorbell. The 21 year old was let in and looked around and then saw the sexiest and cutest girl ever"Hey"he said easily"I'm James.

Claire was shocked. Her parents had hired him to look after her for a few weeks? Were they kidding?! He was gorgeous. Her mother smiled and welcomed him in. "Welcome, and thanks for coming on such short notice. This is Claire," she said, gesturing to her daughter, who seemed to be a bit stunned.

"Hi," she said with a little wave, snapping back to reality.

Her father took over at this point. "Just a few ground rules for you and her. No alcohol in the house, and please smoke outside if that's what you like to do. No parties, but that's a given. If you need to know where anything is, just ask Claire. She pretty much takes care of herself. Please maintain the 11 o'clock curfew and that sort of thing. We have a plane to catch. Any questions, you've got our number."

Claire watched James the whole time, a little unsure of what he thought of her. Apparently they weren't kidding. They were really leaving her in the hands of a beautiful stranger.

James listened to them, keeping an eye on the gorgeous girl and then flashed a briliant white smile"Okay, I got it. Bye"he said and waved at them as they left. He turned and head to the living room with a duffle bag in hand"Claire, you thirsty?"he asked, breaking out a bottle of strawberry daiquri.

He wasn't the kind of guy to follow rules, though he wasn't going to smoke while he was ther. He never smoked neared people.

He looked at her and smiled"You want one?"he asked, holding up a second bottle"I figured a 16 year old being babysat would like some alchohol"

"What is it?" she asked glancing at the bottle. "I don't really drink, but I could try some." She was still a bit wary of the man in front of her however. "Oh, if you want, I can take you up to the guest room so you can set your stuff up there."

Claire wasn't sure she should trust James, but she decided that he seemed like a nice enough guy, and if he tried anything, she'd get some mace and call the police. Simple solution. Claire smiled softly and waited for him to say or do anything more, not really sure of how to react to his attitude. "Thanks for the thought, by the way."

JAmes smiled at her"I don't either."he said and laid out on the bed"I'm good for now"he said drinking from the bottle a little, unbttoning his black shirt slowly"What do you like to do?"he asked as he looked at her.

He was hoping she wasn't a boring little teenager and was actually looking forward to two weeks with this hottty"You have a boyfriend?"

"I don't, actually," she said, remembering the last boyfriend she'd had. What a loser. He smoked way too much, and he had a weird addiction to gambling with high stakes. Once, unbeknown to her, he'd even bet her virginity to someone else. That was pretty much what had ended it for her. Still, she wondered why James might want to know. And then she saw more of his chest. He was hot. "Well, I like to go clubbing," she said with a shrug. "I like dancing, and I do play some video games...hmmm...I can't really think of anything now that you've got me on the spot." She uncrossed her arms revealing a nice chest--not too small but not too big.

James sat up and took off the shirt, keeping his red tie on. He smiled at her"I'm surprised"he said and stretched slowly. He then got an eyeful of her chest and licked his lips"Any guy wuold be lucky to be with you"hge said and flashed his bright smile again

She blushed, unsure of what he was trying to do as he took off his shirt. Her eyes stayed on him though, as he continued to talk to her. A little grin formed on her face and she shook her head. "You would think, but they all seem to think it's the other way around." She shrugged and turned around, heading for the kitchen. She hadn't realized that he might actually try to check her out as she walked to the fridge and took out a soda. "Want anything to drink?" she asked.

James smiled at her"Nah, you're totally a catch"he said and watched her rear as she walked out"Nah, I'm good for a while"he said and shifted, adjusting his pants"Want to watch something on television, Claire?"

"Sure," she said, pulling out a cherry coke before heading to the couch, tossing some of her blonde hair over his shoulder. "So, not that it's any of my business, but how come you took this job? Easy cash, or what?"

JAmes smiled when she walked in and started channel surfing"That's a fair question"he said and looked at her"I needed the cash and figiured I make the two weeks fun for the unlucky teenagers stuck with me"he explained

She smiled at him as she made herself comfortable on the couch. "Well then, you seem awfully confident of your ability to make things fun." Claire chuckled a bit, seemingly forgetting his shirtless appearance. Still, he was just as hot as ever. "What's fun for you?" she asked, tilting her head to the side.

He turned to her, the channel stopping on a porno"Well, I was originally just going to play Wii with you but since you're such a hotty, I want to seduce you"he replied and moved close to her and brushed his lips against her cheek.

Her eyes widened and she felt herself stop breathing as he kissed her cheek. What the hell was happening? "Seriously?" Claire's entire body went stiff and she was certain that this was the kind of thing that was not supposed to happen with babysitters, even gorgeous ones like James. Still, that said gorgeousness was making it terribly difficult to think poorly of her situation.

JAmes smiled at her frozen reaction and eased her onto her back and then gently kissed her neck. He looked down at her"I'll stop if you tell me"he promised and stroked her hair slowly, licking her neck

She let him move her, not really able to resist. Her eyes closed for a moment as he licked at her neck. She gasped softly and opened them again as she realized that he really meant it. "You'll really stop?" She asked, her fear clearly showing. Then again, she really didn't want him to stop now..at least not yet.

JAmes smiled down at her and rubbed her sides slowly"I'll stop if you say so"he said and kissed her neck and cheeks, leaving her mouth free to say stop as he started to lift her shirt off of her body, wanting her naked.

It seemed like he meant it. Still, she could feel her heart beat faster as he started to kiss her neck. Even as she felt her shirt leave her body, Claire wanted him...but nothing about this seemed quite right...

"Stop." She blushed and pulled away from him, slithering out from underneath him. "Sorry...I just...I need a minute," she said, standing up and grabbing her soda before walking away for a moment, drinking it nervously. This was the kind of thing people went to jail for. Was he crazy? It wasn't as though she was still a virgin, but she hardly knew him. She took a deep breath. Well, he had a good couple of weeks with her...he could work his way up. She went into the bathroom and straightened out her hair before coming back to the living room.

"Okay, so...not that I don't totally want you, but...the prospect of sleeping with someone I literally just met is kind of freaking me out. Is there any way you could maybe take things slower? It's not like you don't have time..."

James' hard was pounding from both the fact that he was kissing her and that she could get him in trouble. When she said stop, he lifted off of her and let her go"Okay, I'll be in here"he said and watched her go out.

He nervously rubbed his thigh and turned off the television, worried she'd be calling the cops or something. He finished off his drink and looked at the doorway, waiting.

When she came back in and said all that, he blushed and smiled at that"I'll take it slower"he promised"I'll only go as far as you want to go"he said and stood up walking to her"How far are you willing to go with someone you just met?"he asked, smiling playfully

She blinked, feeling herself turn a bit red at his closeness. Still, he was being careful with her. Claire smiled softly when she saw James' little grin and found herself wanting more than just a staring contest. So without answering his question, she pulled him into a kiss, gently pressing her lips against his for a moment. "Well, you can kiss me," she said quietly, "And I'll let you touch me, but the clothes stay on."

JAmes blushed deeply at the kiss and grinned at her"Okay, do I have to put my shirt on?"he asked and held her gently to his body. He kissed on the lips softly and rubbed her sides softly. He smiled down at her"You know, the next two weeks are going to be fun"he teased.

Claire chuckled. "You can do what you want about your clothes," she said softly. His comment about their time together made her blush just a little. "You think so, huh? And why's that, James?" She let her amber eyes take him in one more time, not really sure if this was all just some elaborate dream or not.

James smiled at her answered"I'll strip then"he said and started undoing his pants slowly. He smiled down at her and kissed her lips roughly"I'm spending them with a hot and awesome girl"

Claire's eyes widened a bit as he told her his plan for his clothes for the rest of the evening. She wondered if he was trying to get her to push the envelop a little. Perhaps he wanted her to want him more, or maybe he was just one of those guys who didn't really like wearing clothes if they didn't have to. Whatever the reason, her cheeks were turning crimson at the thought of him naked in front of her. Her lips were assaulted by his briefly before he answered her question and it only made her blush more. "You know, if you're going to do that, you might want to close the blinds first," she said with a little chuckle. Her arms went around his shoulders and she pulled his lips into hers once more for a moment. "Unless you want to chance the neighbors seeing you."

Now that she knew he would play by the rules, she didn't want to get him caught. That would spoil so much of the fun.