Free Claiming Aubrey: The Soldier's Revenge by Lexi Arabella Page A

you
know?”
    “Yeah,” I said, forcing myself to keep my
eyes on her face. I couldn’t blame Reverend Hall for being an
overprotective father. If I had a daughter as innocently sexy as
Aubrey, I wouldn’t want to let her out of my sight either.
    “But I’m eighteen now and I want to try
getting a job on my own, without my daddy’s help. I have
references, if you need them. I mean, if you’re even interested in
considering me for the position.”
    Of course I was interested in having the
preacher’s daughter in my house every week day for an entire
summer. In fact, nothing had ever interested me more.
    “You’re hired.”
    Aubrey’s eyes widened and she clasped her
hands together. “ Really ?”
    I reached behind me, ripping my short-lived
‘babysitter wanted’ ad from the board. I crumpled the paper in my
hand and tossed it in a nearby trashcan.
    “Really,” I said, smiling down at her.
    “Oh, Mr. Clark!” she squealed, bouncing up
and down in excitement. Her breasts jiggled as she moved, and I
couldn’t keep my cock from hardening a bit as I watched. “I’ll be
the best babysitter you’ve ever had, I promise.”
    Aubrey squatted down in front of Danny,
beaming at him. “It looks like you and I are going to be spending a
lot of time together this summer, little guy.”
    I could hardly believe the opportunity that
had just fallen into my hands. Looking down her dress from above,
my groin ached as I imagined grabbing Aubrey’s bare breasts in my
palms, pinching her nipples as I shoved my cock between her thighs,
fucking her tight little pussy until I spilled my seed deep inside
Reverend Hall’s precious virgin daughter.

Aubrey
    I was curled up on the couch in the living
room of the Clark home, holding the book I had just finished
reading and wishing I’d thought to bring another one with me. Danny
was upstairs in his bedroom taking his afternoon nap, and since he
was really tired from running around the neighborhood playground
all morning, I knew he wouldn’t be waking up for another few
hours.
    I loved my summer gig. Mr. Clark was super
nice, and he paid me ten bucks an hour- way above the going rate
for babysitters in Pine Falls- to watch Danny, who was no trouble
at all and lots of fun to be around. But there wasn’t much for me
to do while Danny was napping, other than read.
    Yawning, I raised my arms above my head and
stretched my body as I sat up. My shirt lifted up a bit, and though
there was no one around to see me, my daddy had lectured my sisters
and I enough about the importance of modesty that I quickly yanked
my shirt back down over the little expanse of belly that had been
exposed. In a rush to leave the house on time that morning, I had
grabbed a shirt I wore a lot during previous summers out of the
closet. It must have shrunk in the wash, since it fit a lot more
snugly than I remembered.
    Getting up from the couch, I headed up the
stairs to check on Danny. I slowly turned the doorknob to his
bedroom, taking care to be quiet although I had learned over the
past few weeks that he was a pretty heavy sleeper. Peering into the
room, I saw that he was still asleep in his bed, snoring
softly.
    I pulled the door shut, wondering what to do
as I walked back down the hall. As I passed the master bedroom, I
paused in front of the closed door. Mr. Clark’s bedroom was the
only room in the house I hadn’t seen yet. He had told me to make
myself at home, so maybe he wouldn’t mind if I took a look
around?
    Stepping inside, I felt guilty even though I
wasn’t doing anything wrong- or at least that’s what I told myself.
I smiled when I saw there was a tall bookshelf in the corner of the
room. The top shelf was full of trophies and military medals. I
fingered the little golden plaques affixed to the trophies, reading
them to find they were from Mr. Clark’s high school days. I was
surprised to find out that he had been a star football player. I
had known he was a soldier, but his football