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Chapter Seven
Griffin
I sit on my bike, looking out over the water. I haven't been sitting here long, but it feels like forever when you're waiting on the girl of your dreams to ride up on her white horse. That part makes me laugh. In all the fairytales, it's the man riding in on the white horse. Not my girl, though. She doesn't need a knight in shiny armor. She chose me, a teenage rebel biker who doesn't fit anywhere. I’ll never let her regret that decision. I hear Sparkles' hooves hitting the ground as she rides closer, and I can't stop the smile that crosses my lips as I hop off my bike and grab Farlee by the waist, helping her down.
“Finally,” I whisper, smiling down at her.
“It was five minutes. Tops,” she says, chuckling. To see her smiling so freely and not ducking away from me rips open my chest. She just reached into the cavity and took that beating organ right out, and placed it all in her hands. The crazy thing is, while my world is spinning so fast I sway, this girl has no idea she just changed my universe. She has no idea she just became the sole owner of my entire being.
“You're breathtaking when you laugh. You're beautiful when you don't, but you hide away from everyone. You should let people see that smile more often,” I say, but then think about that and change my mind. “Nevermind, you should keep those just for me.”
She laughs again at my pout before taking my hand and leading me under the willow tree. Before sitting, she leads me under the tree, right beside the old bench. We don't talk for a minute, just stare at the water and enjoy being together. When I finally look back at her, I see her tracing the initial on the bench.
“Did you clean the bench up?” she asks me softly.
“Yeah, it needed a few touchups, but nothing was too damaged,” I say, shrugging.
“That means more than you could ever possibly know,” she tells me, and I can hear the tears in her voice before she turns to look at me. “Today, all of it. You, your friends, coming to help my dad and me. Spending time with him. Making him happy again, it all meant so much.”
I can't stand the tears threatening to fall, the sadness and longing in her tone. I need to feel her and make her realize she and her father will never be alone again. I’ll help every day for the rest of my life if I have to. I’ll stay in this town. I’ll stay for her. I’ll watch my friends leave, and I’ll be happy doing it as long as I have her.
So, I lean down and take her mouth with mine. She seems surprised for only a second before leaning more into my lips and hesitantly starts kissing me back. When she does, colors explode all around me. I swear the wind picks up, and fairies dance around us, throwing magic and whatever else they have our way. This kiss, this girl, she makes me believe in fairytales again, in happily ever after. Before I realize it, Farlee is on my lap, grinding down against me. I pull back, wincing when she slides over my hard cock.
“Oh, did I do that wrong? I'm sorry, it was my first kiss,” she says softly, looking away from me nervously. I grab her chin and bring her eyes back to mine.
“It was perfect, baby, and I wish it was my first time too, but I can promise you this. You get all of my other firsts,” I tell her, not wanting to lie to her.
Sara and I may have made out, but that's as far as I was willing to go. I don't trust easily, and I didn't want to give her anything until I trusted her. I didn't want to accidentally get her pregnant and be stuck in that town forever. I didn't want to get carried away and be reckless. I was willing to take that step when I thought I trusted her. I can see it now for what it was. I wanted to feel close to someone, anyone. I wanted someone to choose me, just me. Don't get me wrong, I love my brothers, but there are seven of us. I wanted to belong to just one person.
“Sara?” she asks in a hurt tone. I can't say I blame her. The thought of her kissing another guy makes me want to get back into the ring, but the thought of kissing that girl ever again has me ready to hurl.
“Yeah, I'm so sorry, baby. If it helps, her breath tasted like week-old shrimp,” I tell her.
“Oh my god,” Farlee says, bursting out laughing. She throws her head back and holds her stomach as her laughter takes over. Unfortunately, she is still on my dick, bouncing with each laugh she makes, and I can't help when I push into her more just for some relief. She stops and moans before looking back down at me with wide eyes.
“Just kissing?” she asks me, the seriousness coming back in her worried eyes.
“Just kissing. I swear it was the worst experience of my life. Your kiss rocked my entire galaxy, baby,” I tell her honestly. I grab her hips, running my thumbs over the bare skin where her shirt has ridden up, and her overalls don't reach.
“Well, let's wash all those memories away and make new ones,” she whispers as she reaches up and unbuckles both straps of her overalls. When they fall, she reaches for the hem of her shirt, but I stop her hands.
“Honeysuckle, I don't want to push you into something you aren't ready for. We can take this slow. I’ll wait the rest of my life for you.” It might kill me, but I would. She smiles softly at me before continuing to undress. I don't even realize she's standing up. My eyes are solely focused on her tits. They aren't big, but they’re fucking perfect. She doesn't even need a bra, but her nipples are hard points that look like they were made for my mouth. She drops the bottom part of her overalls and shimmies out of her white lace panties. Then she is standing before me, completely naked and looking like a dream. I reach down and pinch my arm hard.
“Ouch. Fuck,” I say when I realize it was too hard, and this is definitely not a dream.
“Why did you do that?” she asks, bending down and reaching for my arm. I grab ahold of her, flipping and pulling her under me before leaning down, licking, and biting her neck to her ear.
“I had to make sure this wasn't some fucked up dream. I had to make sure you wouldn't get ripped from me before I got my cock deep inside you. I needed to know you wouldn't evaporate as I dug for gold between your legs, feasting on your pussy,” I say, biting her earlobe and nearly coming in my jeans.
Now she's naked and under me, only one more thing stopping me. I need to get rid of these fucking clothes.
