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She had some choice words to say to me on her way out but my focus was on my woman and what that shit was doing to her. I ignored the empty threats and other bullshit that meant nothing.

Damn where was that venom when we fucked? Women got way too many fucking faces for me. Thinking that shit reminded me of her aunt and only soured my mood farther.

The mood was broken and the way my girl was clinging to me I knew she wasn’t really as fine as she made out so I took her out of the clubhouse for a little tour around the property to take her mind off of that fuckery.

It didn’t take long for her to relax completely. Maybe because I kept her hand in mine, or my hand on her ass, or an arm around her, the whole time we were walking around.

We talked about school and getting that shit taken care of and she was soon my sweet girl again, no shadows in her eyes and that sweet smile that melts my heart.

The rest of the afternoon went by without incident, thank fuck and I only had to threaten one motherfucker for ogling her. His excuse that it was because she was new might’ve saved his ass.

By the time the sun was going down and we’d been back in the office for a few hours with her reading, and me pretending to work, while daydreaming about the many different positions I couldn’t wait to take her in, she was over this afternoon’s little blip altogether.

Chapter 13

Creed

That night there was no question of where she was gonna sleep. Her birthday was in two days and I had a shit load of stuff for her, but there was no party planned. I wasn’t ready to share her yet.

I knew there was no way I was gonna have the kind of patience it would take to live through that shit knowing what was awaiting me at the end of the night any damn way.

After I’d fed her and put her to bed we’d slept with my fingers in her pussy while she slept sprawled on her back after I’d eaten her sweet cunt to orgasm.

It was the hardest fucking thing to wake up the next morning and not fuck right away. My dick woke up looking for the pussy. I rolled out the bed mad as fuck at myself but at least there was only one more day to go.

All the day before her big day I walked around with my dick hard as fuck. I couldn’t concentrate on shit all day so I rode out with her on the back of my ride. Big fucking mistake. Her body pressed into mine only took my mind to places better left untouched.

We spent the evening at the local fair grounds of all places. I guess that was as close to a party as she was gonna get since the whole crew thought their ass was invited and tagged along.

I’d finally introduced her all around and she seemed comfortable enough in the company of the big louts so I was able to rest easy on that score. She’d only met the wives and official girlfriends and when she looked at some of the sheep that were milling around I did my best to explain that shit to her without getting too in depth with it. She’ll learn soon enough no use in piling it on.

I’m pretty sure that everyone within a ten-mile radius saw the dance between the two of us. We were practically joined at the hip, and if I wasn’t touching her, which was a rarity, she was hanging on to some part of me.

I stayed on her ass all night, literally. There was barely two inches of space between us at any given time the whole time we were there. “You having fun babygirl?” Her eyes were bright as she moved from one display to the next.

It was such an innocent reaction for someone her age that it reminded me of the shit that I had left her to. That shit pissed me off all over again and it was only because I didn’t want to spoil it for her that I kept a cool face on.

“This is so much fun Creed, and you say they’re here all the time?” She was working her way through a jumbo spool of cotton candy. I had to keep an eye on her, make sure she didn’t make herself sick with all the junk she’d talked me into getting her.

“Yeah baby you can come here as often as you’d like.” I probably just signed myself up for a shitload of fuckery seeing as I hated this happy shit like poison, but for that look on her face I’d do pretty much anything.


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