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“Fuck.” I lift it out, which is pointless because it is still draining and getting on my hand. “Maddie, go over to my bench and in the bottom left draw grab a few of those white rags please.” She rushes over and comes back quicker than any of the guys I work with would have. I grab them from her and wipe my hand the best I can. “Thanks.”
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to distract you.” I continue to wipe my hand and get out from under Candy.
“Maddie, you think that was the first time I’ve had my hand covered in oil? Shit, that happens pretty much every day. Working as a mechanic is a messy job, I am always dirty.” We both laugh at that, because we both have the same perverted mind.
I finish up the oil change and go to the sink to wash my hands. “Well what do you think? You ready to quit that magazine and come work here?” She throws a towel at me.
“Not a chance. I’ll stick to what I know, but I will admit it was sexy as hell watching you work. That is something I could get used to.” She jumps back up on my bench while I dry my hands. I walk over and stand between her legs, resting my hands on her thighs.
“Oh yea, you think its sexy watching me work?” I lean forward and kiss a path up her neck to her ear. “You have no idea how badly I want to fuck you on the hood of my car right now.” She wraps her legs around me and tilts her head to give me better access of her neck.
“Young, how much longer until we can have sex. I’m fucking dying.” I rub her thighs and move back to her ear.
“Soon, babe. I promise you.” She lets out a moan at my promise and my dick that was already hard twitches. I need to back away before I make good on that promise now. She gives me that pouty lip, so I bite it and pull her off my bench. “What do you say to some lunch at your favorite deli?”
“I say let’s get the hell out of here.” She goes around to the passenger side door and gets in the car. I get in and back out into the parking lot.
“I’ll be right back. I need to close up.” I rush to get it all done and head back to the car. She is texting when I get back in and looks up at me when I close the door.
“Becca just texted me.” She lets out a laugh and I give her a puzzled look. “Sorry. Seems that your boy Dick has been following her to work on the weekends making sure Brad isn’t giving her a hard time.” I just smile because I knew he was doing it. He actually confronted Brad right after the fight and told him if he even looked at Becca he would fucking regret it. That boy is fiercely protective.
“Doesn’t surprise me. That’s how Dick is.” I give her a wink and pull out of the parking lot heading toward the deli. The drive is fairly quiet since she is texting with Becca, but it’s not an uncomfortable quite. I park down the street from the deli because it is really busy today. Once we are out of the car I look at her and smirk. “Let’s race.” She gives me a smile, but her face is puzzled.
“You want to race to the deli? Why?” I bend down to make sure my shoes are tied and look up at her.
“Why not? You scared I’m going to beat you?” Is this childish, hell yes. Do I give a fuck, hell no. I think it will be fun. She starts stretching and looks at me with raised eyebrows.
“Bring it on big guy. Let me know how fine my ass looks when I’m beating yours.” I smirk and give her a nod.
“Alright, big talker let’s go. From this white line to the door of the deli. You good with that?” We both stand at the white line and look at each other.
“Yep, I’ll see you there. You count it down.” She stretches her arms and I need to look away because her tits are poking out under her arms and it is distracting. I look forward and take a breath.
“When I get to three, we go alright?” She shakes her head looking forward. “One, two, three.” We both take off and I have to admit, she is a hell of a lot faster then I gave her credit for. I start to pick up the pace, and before I know it, I am in front of her. I don’t turn around to see how far back she is, I just keep going. Next thing I know, she jumps on my back, wrapping her arms and legs around me so I am giving her a piggyback ride. It shocks me and I stop in my tracks. “What the hell?” She is laughing and out of breath.
“I wasn’t going to let you win, I figured this way it was a tie.” I laugh at her logic but hitch her up and hold onto her under her legs.
“Alright, I’ll piggyback you there. But let it be known, I would have kicked your ass.” I start walking and she pinches my ass.
“If my ass has to be beaten, I’m glad it’s by you.” We both laugh and she rides my back the rest of the way. I can’t help but think about how perfect we are together. I thought we would be, but I know we are now. She makes me laugh, we have fun, the sex is mind blowing, and she knows more about me than any girl ever has.
When we get to the door of the deli, I don’t put her down. I reach out and open the door. “What are you doing? Put me down.” I know she really doesn’t care because she is laughing. I ignore the stares we are getting because as long as we are having fun I don’t give a shit what other people think. Once we get to the counter, I squat and let her jump off. She is still laughing and I smile because how can you not when the girl you love is happy.
We order lunch and grab a table in the back. “This has been a great day, Young. I love when we do something different.”
“It has been a good day. I’m glad you wanted to come with me. Let me ask you something?” She takes a bite of her sandwich waiting for me to continue. I haven’t come out and asked her any questions this whole time we’ve been together; I let her tell me on her own time. I know a lot about her now, her favorite foods, drinks, clothes, movies. I even know what her life plans are and her damn dream house. I don’t know anything about her family. She told me she grew up in Philadelphia and aside from the comment she made about her mom giving her high self-esteem, she has never talked about her. She knows everything about my family, right down to my dead great grandparents. I don’t know if this is going to make her shut down or not, but I just need to know. I take a sip of my water before I look up at her extremely happy face. “You never talk about your family, Maddie. Can’t you tell me about them?” I don’t take my eyes off her for a second and I see her go from happy to pissed in the blink of an eye.
“Young, let’s not ruin this day. I’ll be honest because I know that’s what we are doing here. I don’t speak to my mom and I have no idea who my father is, never met him. That’s it, I have no family. Kenz and Becca are my sisters and I love them.” She picks up her sandwich and starts eating again. She is looking down avoiding eye contact and I’m getting fucking pissed because I know there is more to the story. She is only being partly honest. I clear my throat and she looks up while chewing.
“Look, Maddie, I don’t want to argue about this but the whole idea of being honest. It’s about being completely honest, not partly.” I know I’m pushing her, but we are never going to move forward with this relationship if she is only partly honest. I want to know everything about her and I want sex again God damn it. She looks up at me her face looks angry, but her eyes look sad. I now know whatever she is not telling me, is something that hurt her and I immediately want to protect her. I reach across and put my hand on hers to stop her from tapping it. I can feel the table shaking from her leg bou
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“Look, Young, the past is in the past. Just leave it there alright.” Fuck no, I won’t just leave it. I will for now, but she will tell me and sooner rather than later.
“Fine, for now.” She just pulls her hand out from under mine to pick up her drink. “Maddie, I know there is shit you obviously don’t want to talk about. You are making that very clear. This whole relationship thing is new to me too; I do know however that in order for it to actually work we need to be honest. Completely honest. Until you, I never told a woman shit about me, I could have cared less. With you, I want you to know it all and I know that when I do tell you stuff, there is no judgment. I just want you to feel the same way.” She looks down at her half eaten sandwich and back up at me. Just than my phone rings. I pull it out of my pocket and see it’s my mom. “Shit. I need to get this it’s my mom.” She doesn’t say anything but she does keep looking at me.
“Hey, Mom, what’s up?” She sighs on the other end and I roll my eyes knowing what’s coming.
