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“Young, I stand behind you one hundred percent, but don’t do anything stupid.” I give a quick nod.

“I’m not man. Just keep your phone on in case I need you.” I have no idea what I’m walking into. I need to make sure Dick has my back if I need him. I get out of Candy and make my way to the front door. I can’t even say I’m nervous at this point, I’m so disgusted with her mother I only see red. I ring the doorbell, cross my arms and wait. I don’t wait long before a busty brunette opens the door. She looks me up and down before licking her lips.

“Well, hello. What can I do for you, sexy?” She reaches her arm out to touch me and I step around her into the house. I don’t even make eye contact, I am searching the entryway. For what, I have no idea.

“Not on your life. Where is Lydia?” She doesn’t say anything so I look over at her. She has a pouty lip out batting her eyes at me. If I wasn’t in love with Maddie and this girl wasn’t a hooker, I’d be attracted to her. Fortunately, she disgusts me.

“You like the older women, I get that. If you ever want to try some young.” I hold up my hand.

“Don’t even fucking finish that sentence. Get Lydia for me, now.” She turns to walk away; her heels are clicking while she shakes her ass. I shake my head thinking of my girl having to grow up like this. I make my way to the living room and look around. You would never know this was the home of a mother and daughter. There is not one picture, nothing that shows Maddie ever lived here. It reminds me of a hotel lobby, which I’m sure is the feel this bitch is going for.

“Well, well. I didn’t think you’d actually be here this soon. Relationships are messy and unnecessary. I’ve told Maddie that her whole life. You ready to find out what it’s like to be with a real woman?” I actually feel bile come up my throat. This is one sick, twisted twat. She is standing in front of me with just a button down on, hardly long enough to cover her ass. I look her straight in the eyes so she knows how serious I am.

“Not if you were the last standing hooker in the world would I put my dick anywhere near you. I’m not here for that, I’m here for Maddie.” She straightens her back, flipping into almost business mode.

“Oh, good, my baby girl has decided to come home.” There it is that pet name. I can understand so clearly now. It makes me sick; I can’t begin to imagine how it makes her feel. I cross my arms and shake my head.

“No, my girl isn’t here. She is safe at home. I’m here to talk to you, to set some things straight.” She gives me a mischievous grin and puts her hands on her hips.

“You want to set things straight? By all means.” She waves her arm indicating me to carry on. I step closer and stare at her with hard eyes.

“I’m going to say this nicely. Stay the fuck away from her or I’ll have your whorehouse closed down, and I’ll have your sick twisted ass locked up for the rest of your pathetic life. I know what you do and I know what you made Maddie do.” She looks at me with wide eyes but a sick smile on her face.

“Are you threatening me?” I let out a manic laugh and get right in her face.

“Fuck no, I’m promising you.” I turn and begin to walk to the front door.

“Have you called me in?” she yells as I keep walking. I haven’t yet, not without discussing it with Maddie. I don’t say anything; I continue to walk out of the house. I’m hoping I won’t have to be the one to turn her in, I’m hoping Maddie will.

I get into the car and slam the door. “Shit, are you alright?” I look over at Dick, he has his eyebrows raised.

“I said everything I need to say.” I will talk about it, just not right now. Dick seems to understand that and slaps my back.

“Let’s get the fuck out of here.” We do just that. I drive my sexy car back home, hoping the entire drive that Maddie will get the help she needs and her disgusting mother will rot in jail.

I am leaving Dr. Geller’s office after yet another session. I have made huge progress since I’ve been going to therapy. At first, I didn’t want to open up, but Dr. Geller was patient and once I finally did, I haven’t been able to stop. The biggest thing to happen was when I reported my mom. Dr. Geller said it was the first step in being able to move on. I told the police everything; they went and arrested everyone in that house. I told him I didn’t want to know what happens after this because whatever it is my mother deserves it.

Today, marks two months of constant therapy, every day for the last two months I’ve met with him. Every time I walk out of this office, I feel that much better about myself. He explained that my sexual behaviors were just a way of me shutting down because that’s what I did at an early age. He told me that I reacted like a lot of girls who have similar situations. That for some reason made me feel normal. Our biggest discussion lately has been Young. I miss him so much. We haven’t hung out a lone, but we have as a group. We’ve talked, again in a group setting, mainly at the bar. With the help of the good doctor, I realized that it is alright to be scared. He told me he thinks I should talk to Young and see where it goes from there. That is exactly what I’m on my way to do. I texted him and asked him to meet me at the diner. The diner where he told me he wanted to be with me. I figured it would be full circle for me to tell him the same there. I’m a nervous wreck, but I need to do this. I need him to know how much I love him and hope that he still feels the same.

I’ve been waiting for all of two minutes when he comes walking in. He looks so fucking hot. He has on jeans and a tight black shirt. His hair is that perfect mess and his muscles are begging for me to touch them. It’s been far too long since I’ve had sex, longer then when we were going without. I’ve only pleasured myself a handful of times because that was another part of the healing process. Going without sex.

He spots me and gives me that sexy ass grin. He makes his way to the table, taking a seat across from me. “Hey.” I smile at him because I can tell he is nervous.

“Hey. Thanks for meeting me.” He knows I’ve been going to therapy, which I think makes him proud.

“Anytime, you know that. What did you need to talk about?” He is drumming his thumbs on the table, waiting for me to say what I need to say. I just bite the bullet and say it all at once.

“Young, I’ve worked hard these last two months on making myself a better person. I’ve grown and I’ve healed. Not completely that will takes years, a lifetime maybe. It comes down to this, I love you. I miss you like crazy and I am hoping that you would be willing to try again.” I am talking quickly, trying to get it all out. My leg starts bouncing under the table and I’m tapping my fingers. I’m nervous to hear what he will say. He reaches across and places his hand on both of mine. I look up at him and he has that panty-soaking smile.

“Maddie, I told you to take your time. I told you this wasn’t over, I’ve just been bidding my time until you realized

it. So, to answer your question, fuck yes, we are giving this another chance. I’m not going anywhere, babe. I fucking love you.” I can’t help myself; I lean over the table, grab his shirt, and pull him toward me. Our lips touch for the first time in months, and holy shit, my body is on fire. I don’t give a fuck about food or talking anymore. I need him, now. We pull apart, both of us panting. “Fuck, I’ve missed you. I’m hard as a damn rock.” I laugh and get up from my seat.

“Is Candy parked outside?” That’s right, I want car sex and I want it in that hot car. He stands up and grabs my hand, practically dragging me out the door. We don’t say anything as he unlocks the car. My pussy is aching with need, my nipples begging for attention. He holds the door open for me and I get in, he climbs in right behind me. There are no words, we don’t need them. Not right now, at least. He climbs on top of me, causing me to lie flat on the seat. He begins to kiss me, it’s a sweet kiss at first but quickly turns passionate. He runs his hands up and down my body, making me arch toward him.

“Fuck, Maddie, I missed you so much.” That’s all he says before he starts pulling my clothes off.

“Oh God, I missed you too.” He has everything off me but my bra and panties. I am franticly pulling his shirt off and unbuttoning his jeans. I start to push them down but he takes over, pulling them off in a flash. Seeing him shirtless and his cock straining against his boxers is all it takes. I unclasp my bra, letting my heavy breasts fall out and shimmy out of my panties. He is breathing heavily letting his eyes roam my entire naked body. It makes my pussy that much more wet. Before he can even make a move, I push on his chest to make him sit up. He understands and before he knows it, I am straddling him. His hands go right to my ass and he squeezes. He removed his boxers so I can feel is cock pushing on my entrance. I start rubbing my wet pussy on him and he throws his head back.

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