Hammer - Galactic Cage Fighters 5 (6 page)

Zen shrugged, plopping down on the couch beside Lauren and Kate. Tomas was on the floor in front of the TV playing one of his games. “How are the two most beautiful girls on the entire ship?” He ruffled Lauren’s hair.

Lauren blushed. “Fine. Are you looking forward to your next match?”

“Sure. It will be interesting,” Zen answered, leaning his head back and closing his eyes.

He didn’t seem to notice the way Lauren looked at him with stars in her eyes. Hammer noticed though. He didn’t like it one bit. His niece was too young to be checking out males. Especially one like Zen who went through females like most females went through lipstick.

“Whatcha playing, Junior?” Zen asked Tomas.

Tomas didn’t turn back to look at Zen but kept playing his game. “Voltan vs. Martian War Games.”

“Cool. I’ll play you next time okay.”

“Sure that’d be great.” Tomas continued playing.

The door opened to Molly’s bedroom. Everyone turned to look. The kids were visibly disappointed when Molly walked out without her pink hair.

“How do I look?” Molly asked the kids as she did a twirl. She had a smile on her face knowing they were hoping for the pink hair.

“Fine,” Lauren said as she folded her arms across her chest and looked away.

“Beautiful,” Little Kate answered.

“What the hell happened?” Tomas slipped up by speaking aloud.

“Tomas!” Hammer couldn’t believe Tomas would cuss.

“Didn’t you wash your hair? It…uh…doesn’t look clean,” Tomas asked.

“Tomas, what is wrong with you!” Hammer was embarrassed that his nephew was being so rude.

“I didn’t wash my hair. I was going to wash it tomorrow. But if I look bad…” Molly touched her hair.

“You look divine,” Zen reassured her, walking over to kiss her hand.

“Thanks.” She gave the pretty male fighter a smile. He was attractive and suave. But his touch didn’t really do anything for her. She looked over at Hammer. He seemed angry. “We won’t be gone too long. If you need me just call my cell and I’ll come straight back.”

Hammer was very tempted to tell her he needed her to stay, but that wasn’t fair to Molly. She deserved to have a life. “We’ll be fine. You do look beautiful.” She was freaking gorgeous. Her curves were accentuated perfectly. All for Zen. Zen and Molly made an attractive couple. He felt bitterness swell up toward his friend again. He hated the feeling.

Molly gave him a wide smile. “Thanks. See you later.” She let Zen shuffle her out of the suite.

Yeah, later
. Hammer closed the door slowly so he could watch Molly walk away. If Zen was Zen, Molly would come back early in the morning and be completely head over heals for Zen. Females always fell for Zen. Hammer didn’t stand a chance. He sighed, closing the door the rest of the way. He hoped Zen appreciated what he was getting.

*****

“So, how do you like working for Hammer? Is he a heavy task master?” Zen asked when the waitress poured them a glass of wine.

“I love him…I mean it…the job. The kids are challenging, but they are smart and funny. They just need a little direction and consistency.”

“And Hammer, what does he need?” Zen probed.

“Huh?”

“Come on, Molly, I saw the way he was looking at you.”

Molly blushed. “He was looking at me?”

Zen snorted. “The male has a thing for you, a big thing. I don’t blame him, you are gorgeous and sexy.”

“I don’t know about all that…I’m too tall and overweight.”

“No, you are perfect just the way you are. Any male would be lucky to have you. But the question is, which male do you want?”

Molly looked away. That was too easy to answer. But her answer didn’t matter. “If he was so into me, why did he let me leave with you?”

Zen shook his head. “I have known Hammer a long time. He is the best male I have ever met. He is loyal to his friends and he is dedicated to his family. But as much as I love my friend, he can be a blind ass sometimes. He just needs a little shove in the right direction.”

“But what if he doesn’t really want me? I just got a divorce. I don’t want to rush into another bad situation.”

“Do you think Hammer would be a ‘bad situation’?” Zen quirked his eyebrow up at her.

“No of course not. He’s a wonderful man. But…”

“But?”

“He hasn’t acted at all like he’s interested in me.”

“Oh…he’s interested.”

“Really?” Hope flickered deep inside of her.

“Yes, really. I thought he was going to rip my head off my shoulders when I showed up at the door to take you out.”

She giggled. Why the thought of Hammer being jealous enough to rip Zen’s head off pleased her, she had no idea. But it did. Honestly, she would feel the same way about it. If another woman had shown up to go out with him, she would want to rip her head off too.

“Well, if he was interested in me, why didn’t he stop me from going out with you?”

Zen smiled. “I'm not the incentive to push him to make a move. But I think I know who is.”

Molly was confused. “What are you saying?”

“We are going to snag you a Sledge Hammer.”

*****

Three hours later Zen walked Molly to the door of Hammer’s suite. “Thank you for an interesting evening.”

Zen halted her by gently grabbing her arm and pulling her to him. “It was my pleasure, Molly.” He kissed her gently on the lips.

Nothing. She felt absolutely nothing from Zen’s kiss. It was nice. He didn’t deepen it, which she was eternally grateful. When she pulled back and looked into his eyes, she saw no spark of desire there either. He was playing a part.

“Thank you, Molly. Have a good night.”

“Good night.” Molly walked into the darkened main room of the suite. She was startled when the lights were suddenly turned on. She had to blink to see Hammer standing there.

“Oh. Hi, Hammer.”

“Did you sleep with him?” Hammer demanded to know. He took a deep whiff of her scent but only detected a small amount of Zen on her. There was no arousal trail to detect.

Molly wasn’t interested in Zen but she didn’t like the tone Hammer was taking with her. “It’s none of your business, Hammer.”

She turned her back on him, which was a mistake. She heard a growl from behind and the next thing she knew she was turned and her back pushed up against a wall. Hammer crowded in on her, his large warm body pressing against her. Every inch of his hard body seemed to mold to hers. She felt his hard arousal pressed against her stomach. It made her catch her breath.

“Hammer?” she whispered right before he took her lips in a possessive and firm kiss.

He pressed until her large breasts were smashed against his chest. He had one hand holding her face to his while his other hand massaged her hip. He angled her head so he could penetrate more deeply. He sucked on her tongue, then his teeth tugged on her bottom lip. Molly resisted only a little longer before groaning with desire and opening up fully to him.

The last rational thought Molly had before she was overcome with desire was,
I’m his nanny
. Then she only felt, no more thoughts except how fucking good he was at kissing. She wrapped her arms around Hammer’s neck and moved her body against his wantonly. It had been so long since she had been with a man. She needed this, wanted this so much.

Hammer groaned as Molly explored his chest with her dainty hands. She got a few buttons loose and then he felt the heat of her fingers. It was as if he had gotten a zap of electrical current and it traveled straight down to his straining cock.
Fuck!
He was going to come in his pants like a teenager from his need for her.

Sparks went off within Molly. She was literally firing up from the inside out and she was burning all over in a good way. She returned his kiss with a desperation she didn’t realize she had. She got to some of his skin on his chest but it wasn’t enough, she wanted more. She loved the feel of his chest and his rippling muscles underneath her touch. She shivered with desire and a frantic need to touch and taste him all over. She should push him away, tell him to stop. At least make him stop moving that hand of his up her thigh.
Oh God, it felt so good.

Hammer needed to get her naked. No female had him react so strongly and no female ever reacted to his touch as Molly did. She tasted sweet and addicting. He wanted to taste her all over. If her lips were this sweet, what would her wet pussy taste like. He growled with a need to know. He wanted to strip her bare, bend her over the edge of the couch and bury his cock deep within her.

His hand moved her dress slowly up her legs. She didn’t wear stockings so his fingers touched bare skin. She was so damn soft, warm and she had the longest pair of legs he had ever seen. Since met her, he was haunted with images of those long legs wrapped around his waist while he fucked her for hours. He lifted one of her legs up over his hip and she let him. It opened her up to him. He pushed his lower body closer feeling the warmth from her womanhood on his still covered staff.

He was about to move her panties aside to explore her dripping wet pussy when he heard little Kate cry out for him from her crib. Reality crashed in on him. He quickly released her and stepped back.

Molly sagged against the wall. Her heartbeat thundered. Her eyes were dilated. The dress she was wearing had been pushed up to her waist exposing her blue lace panties. She noticed Hammer staring at those panties and she quickly pulled the dress down to cover herself.
Fuck!
What was she thinking? He was her boss.

“I’ll take care of Kate. You go on to bed,” Hammer’s voice was thick and raspy with his desire. He had to turn and walk away or he would throw her over his shoulder and take her to his bed.
Damn it! This was not good!

Chapter Seven

Molly didn't sleep well at all that night. She tossed and turned, her body still on fire for Hammer. She even took a quick cold shower, but it didn’t help at all. Every part of her body was sensitive and ached for Hammer’s touch. She reached between her thighs to try to alleviate her ache. But it wasn’t the same. Nothing happened until she closed her eyes and pictured Hammer touching her. Her body responded immediately.

She imagined the fingers massaging her labia as big and tough fingers. Her other hand moved her nightgown aside so she could tweak her nipples to hard responsive points. She felt a slow warmth building within her. It was nothing like what she felt when Hammer was actually touching her. She knew the feeling would build up to a release.

She needed this badly. She moved her hand faster and harder pushing her fingers deeper inside her womb. She lifted herself up making her fingers go deeper. Her thumb found her clit, pressing it fervently at the same time she pulled her nipple tight. It pushed her over the edge. She didn’t have to muffle her release because it was more of a gentle one. It helped a little by taking the edge off. However, it was a poor substitution for the real thing with a real man. She turned into her pillow and cried softly until she fell asleep.

*****

Hammer paced outside of Molly’s bedroom. He wanted to break the door down and take her. He almost lost it when he scented her arousal and heard her masturbating.
Fuck!
He ran a hand over his cleanly shaved head. He reached for the doorknob, holding it, ready to turn. All he had to do was turn and go inside.

He could have her. He knew she found him attractive. He leaned against the door and heard her release. He was jealous. He wanted to be the one to bring her that kind of pleasure. He sucked in a breath when he heard her soft cries. He touched the door gently with his large hand wishing it was her that he touched, her soft skin he caressed.

He pushed away from the door and headed to his own room. He couldn’t do this. He had a responsibility to his nieces and nephew. They had to come first ahead of his own wants or desires. Plus, Molly deserved to have someone who would put her first. He felt a pain in his heart at the realization that that person would not be him.

*****

The next morning Hammer didn’t know what to expect. Would Molly be angry with him, or would she be hurt? Those questions plagued him all night. The one thing he hadn’t expected was his nephew and niece to come to the breakfast table sporting pink hairstyles.

“What the…” Hammer started to ask, but was interrupted by Molly.

“Cereal or bacon and eggs this morning?” Molly held the pan that contained freshly cooked scrambled eggs.

“Eggs,” Both Lauren and Tomas answered. Lauren sat Kate inside her high chair.

“Cereal!” Kate replied.

Molly smiled at Kate. She scraped helpings of the eggs onto everyone else’s plate and then poured a bowl of cereal for Kate. Molly did her best not to look at Hammer, but she couldn’t help herself. She peeked. He quirked an eyebrow up at her in question of the pink hair situation. She shook her head at him and he didn’t mention it at all, but he did have a half smile on his face. Molly went back to getting breakfast ready.

*****

“Pink?” Zen asked when Hammer told him about the kids that morning.

“Bright pink,” Hammer confirmed, lifting a huge weight bar off the floor. He pumped it in the air a few times then let it fall to the floor hard.

Zen burst out laughing. “I am so coming by to take a picture of that. Molly is freaking awesome!”

Hammer wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel. He asked the next question as casually as possible. “So are you going out with her again?”

Zen turned so Hammer wouldn't see his smile. “I don’t know. She’s hot and all. Those long legs of hers are every male’s fantasy. But I don’t think she was that into me.”

“Why do you say that?”

“She didn’t sleep with me.”

“Did you try to get her to sleep with you?” Hammer’s nostrils flared with anger.

Hammer was right up in Zen’s face. The other male carefully stepped back out of Hammer’s range. One good hit from Hammer was all it took to kill a male. Hammer had to constantly be aware of the strength he put behind his hits. Zen was no fool.

Zen held up his hands. “Easy, man. We just had dinner and talked a while. I normally don’t approach females for sex and you know that. They come to me and I'm always ready. But Molly didn’t come to me. That’s all I’m saying.”