I turned to the older man, who was in shock at my appearance. I smiled at him, reaching down and checking for any signs of injury.
“You can move, right?” I asked.
“Y-yeah. He just came up and mugged me,” the man said.
“Yeah, he’s from a rival group. They’ve been creating trouble for us,” I told him.
“A-alright, thanks,” he said.
“No problem. Anyway, do you need a ride back to wherever you came from? I don’t see any cars around,” I said.
He tensed, but then nodded.
“I suppose I’ll accept the offer. Not like I have anyone to call. My daughter is with her mom,” he said.
Daughter with her mom? He wasn’t…. No way.
“Are you by chance the father of Annette Garrison?” I asked.
He stopped, looking me over.
“How do you know my daughter?” he asked.
“I was the guy who saved her the other day from those bastards. I was the one who took her out for a ride the other night. As you can see, I’m not a bad guy, or at least I hope I’m not considered a bad guy,” I offered with a smile.
I could see pure hesitation on his face. He then sighed, shaking his head.
“Christ, I had this all wrong. Fine, I’ll go with you. And…you can come and see her. But I’d like some explanation,” he said.
I beamed, excited about the change of view. I put him on the back of my bike. He held onto me for dear life, and when we got to the hospital, he stepped off. I parked my bike and we rushed in, heading quickly upstairs.
When we got to the right room, there was Annette.
“Hey, Dad, and…oh, my God,” she said with surprise on her face.
“Hey honey. This guy saved you. You two know one another, right?” he said.
She looked at me, and I nodded slightly. For this to work, she needed to be honest. I could tell that Annette was shocked by it all, but it seemed this was working somehow.
“Yeah, that’s the man who saved me. Who I spent time with the other night. Lloyd is his name,” she explained.
I extended my hand to shake her dad’s.
“Lloyd,” I said.
“Hello there. Well, thank you for saving my daughter,” he said.
“No problem. Those guys are no joke,” I asserted.
“Indeed. I’m surprised that you do this sort of thing,” he said.
“It’s nothing. Just protecting others so that they don’t have to go through what I did,” I said.
Annette turned to her dad, and I could see that there was something she wanted to ask. It had to be the elephant in the room, the obvious one.
“So, Dad…now that you know him, can I see him?” she pleaded.
He looked at her then directly at me, nodding.
“Alright, I guess I was being a little too hard on you. I thought he would be bad for you, but I guess I was wrong,” he said to both of us.
I smiled.
“Sure, I’ll take care of your daughter,” I promised.
He nodded and said, “I see. Well, if you want to go off with him, you’re welcome to.”
“You’re serious?” Annette replied.
I was surprised by that too.
“Yeah. I’m definitely…not as worried about who you’re with if it’s this guy. Now go have fun,” he said pleasantly.
I smiled and reached out, grabbing Annette’s hand to lead her out of the hospital. When we got to my bike, I smiled at her.
“Seems like he likes me,” I said proudly.
“That’s a rarity for my dad,” she pointed out.
I laughed.
“I could tell. He was trying to find something wrong with me. And your mom seemed to be okay with it too. I saw that little nod,” I told her.
She laughed at my words.
“Yeah, that’s my mom for you. She can’t really do much, but the doctors say she’ll be on the road to recovery very soon,” she replied.
“Well, I’m glad. I was a bit worried about how it might affect you,” I admitted.
I was mostly worried about the effects this might have on our relationship. Annette seemed to understand, and she nodded.
“Thank you, Lloyd. So now where should we go?” she asked.
“I think we should head back to the lookout, if that’s cool with you,” I offered.
I expected her to refuse for some reason, even though she seemed pretty okay with it. She then nodded, beaming happily.
“Right. Let’s go.”
I got her on the bike and we drove off. For the first time in a long while, I felt happy and excited for what was coming next, and what we would get to do.
And nothing would stand in my way.
Chapter 7
Annette
I admit, this whole thing felt freaking surreal. I never thought that Lloyd would meet my dad and everything. But they seemed to get along, so it went a lot better than I thought.
When we got to the lookout, he stepped off the bike and I did the same. We spent time at the overlook, but then I noticed Lloyd was going back to his bike.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“Getting something out. I think we need something nice and peaceful right about now,” he said.
I wondered what it was, but then Lloyd put a blanket down and a small picnic basket. I was shocked by the gesture, more surprised that he had this all in place.
“Did you…did you plan this?” she asked.
“Somewhat. I figured spending time with you was the right thing to do. And, of course, there’s something I want to tell you,” he admitted.
I nodded, sitting down on the blanket. He did the same and we lay together. It was then that Lloyd cleared his throat, blushing in response.
“I guess I should start with…. I have feelings for you, Annette. I want to protect you, sure, but they’re so much stronger than I thought they were. I’m really happy that you’re here with me, and I think you’re a wonderful woman,” he said to me.
I blushed and then nodded.
“The feeling is mutual. You’re so much cooler than I thought you would be. I thought you were going to be some sort of asshole bad boy, but you’re not. You saved my dad.”
“That was happenstance, Annette,” he pointed out.
“I know, but still. You shocked my dad with that gesture alone,” I replied.
He nodded.
“There’s that and, of course, I…I want to be a part of your life, you know,” he said.
“I do too,” I responded.
“That’s why…I want to give you this.”
He leaned in to give me a long, drawn-out kiss. I kissed him back, relishing the feeling and enjoying it. We stayed like that seemingly for forever, and I loved it. The two of us made out for a long time, enjoying the presence of one another, and then I felt his hands move towards my hips, touching my thick curves.
I felt like a princess. He didn’t seem to care that I was a big girl or that I was living with my parents. He just seemed to like me for me, and that was something I really enjoyed.
He pushed his tongue towards the entrance of my mouth, and I eagerly opened it, letting him in. We let out tongues collide and tease one another for a long time, relishing one another and enjoying the sensation.
We continued to make out for a long time, until he pulled away, pushing me down so that he was on top. I blushed, but he simply smiled.
“Tonight I want to make you feel good. If that’s okay,” he said.
I nodded, pulling him in and giving him a passionate kiss before pulling back.
“Oh I’d love that,” I purred.
He started peppering small kisses on my neck, teasing me right then and there. I moaned, grabbing his head as he bit down harder. There was something amazing about this, something mesmerizing.
And I wanted more.
I started to feel him lick up and down my neck, causing me to shiver with delight. I then felt his lips reach my collarbone, lightly sucking on the flesh. I
moaned, crying out loud as he teased me.
He was so good. I didn’t want him to stop.
He quickly pulled my shirt over my head, revealing my curvy body. He planted small kisses down the valley between my breasts, trailing his lips against the edges of my large orbs. I shivered, crying out with pleasure and delight as he continued to work his magic.
I was getting aroused by his actions, and my body begged for more.
It didn’t take long before his hands were at the back of my bra, skillfully snapping it off to reveal my large, luscious breasts. He pulled them together, placing his face in between to inhale my scent. I let out a small moan as his fingers lightly brushed against my nipples, touching and teasing them for a brief second.
They were sensitive, and I wanted him to continue. He lightly played with them using his fingers, enjoying the way I let out small, breathy sounds as he did this. It was driving me utterly mad, making me shiver with delight, and I wanted to absolutely lose control at this moment in time.
There was something about the way he touched me that made me want more. He pushed his lips to my breast, sucking on the flesh and watching as I shivered with delight. He continued to suck, pinching my other nipple, teasing it taut. I started to moan slightly, enjoying the sensation of it all.
It was so good. He pushed his lips against both breasts, flicking his tongue, and I cried out with every touch. He moved his lips downwards to kiss my stomach, trailing his hands against my thick curves, until he got to my pants. He quickly pulled them off, along with my panties, in one deft movement. His fingers touched and teased my pussy, pressing against each and every fold, making me shiver with delight as I was enjoying it all.
“Fuck,” I said, feeling his fingers dance in me in the most perfect manner.
He continued for a long time, touching and pressing against me, and it was enough to make me lose my mind. I started tensing up, shivering as I began to feel two fingers dip into me. He flicked his tongue against me, tasting and teasing, and I let out a garbled sound of pleasure as he moved.
It was amazing. It was pure bliss, and I knew that he was enjoying this as well. Lloyd certainly didn’t want to stop, touching me with every fiber of his fingers and tongue, exploring me like I was something he needed to learn more about, something he needed to be familiar with.
I lightly brushed my thigh against his leg, feeling his massive erection. I flushed, but then he pulled back, smiling.
“Eager, are we?” he purred.
He pulled his pants down, and his large cock sprung out. I quickly went to work, touching my tongue to it, flicking it there, feeling him tense against me. He gripped my shoulders as I took him further and further down, enjoying the sensation of it all. He was losing control right under me, something that I found thrill in.
It was different. Usually I never tried to push things to the next level, but Lloyd was eager and willing to feel my lips surround him, exploring and feeling him shudder and groan against my body.
I watched him push his hands into my hair, his hips thrusting against my mouth. I struggled with not gagging, but then after a few moments he pulled back, looking me dead in the eye.
“I want you,” he whispered.
I knew that there was no way I could say no to this. My body was needy for him and my pussy craved his touch. I moved downwards, and he soon pressed himself deep into me, pushing all the way in.
He started to thrust at a slow, even pace, making me cry out with each and every motion. He offered his lips to mine, kissing me without stopping his actions. His hand cupped my breasts, while his hips moved faster and faster, and it was all I could do to keep myself together, enjoying the sensations and feeling my whole body become filled by him.
His fingers moved towards my sweet spot, pressing and rubbing against it. When, after a moment or so he did it again, I shivered and moaned in desire. I was feeling my body start to relax when he pulled out, releasing himself against my big, meaty thighs. He pressed himself against them, rutting it there as he came hard.
“Fuck,” he said.
“You good?” I asked.
“Amazing,” he replied.
When he finished, he got himself together, and I did the same. We sat on the blanket, looking out at the stars above. This was the perfect moment, and I knew that, with the way things were, it was definitely for the best.
“So how do you feel?” he asked me.
“Amazing. But…what does this mean for us?” I asked.
“What do you mean?” he inquired.
“We’re together, right? I know that we aren’t official or anything, but I want to know where you stand,” I asked him.
He laughed, touching my face and giving me a long, passionate kiss.
“Oh, we are. I want to know if you’d like to see this through. You know, till the end,” he offered.
He wanted to be with me. He knew that despite it all, it would be okay.
“Yeah, I’d like that,” I said.
“Oh, and I have something to give to your dad. Just something I feel would be useful to you guys, since you’re going through a lot with your mom and all,” he said.
I looked at him, unsure of what it was, but I guessed I’d find out sooner rather than later.
Chapter 8
Lloyd
I spent my evening with Annette and thought about how to give it to her family. It was something I felt was necessary. It was a charm I had, something that helped me through the worst of times. When we got back to the hospital, I went to her mom’s room with Annette. Her dad was there. She still looked like she was struggling, but she didn’t seem nearly as bad.
“There you are. You two good?” he said.
“Yeah, Dad. By the way, Lloyd said he has something to give us,” she said.
Her dad looked at me with surprise.
“Yeah, I know it isn’t much, but I think that…I think it might benefit you,” I said.
I gave her dad the charm. He held it in his hand, looking at me.
“What is this?”
“It’s a good luck charm. I also have a lot of money as compensation from when my parents passed. I know it sounds weird, but if you guys ever need any help, I’m willing to step in,” I said to everyone.
He looked slightly surprised and then turned to Annette.
“Did you put him up to this?” he asked.
She shook her head.
“No, sir. This was of my own accord. I just…saw you all suffering, and I wanted to do something that could help. Honestly, I know this is tough, but if you ever need anything, I am here,” I assured them.
I wasn’t trying to make peace with her family and her overprotective dad, and I had clearly made some progress. He simply smiled.
“Fair enough. Thank you, Lloyd. You’ve really outdone yourself,” he said.
I smiled.
“You’re most welcome, sir. If you need anything, your daughter has my number,” I said.
He nodded.
“Thank you.”
I left, feeling happier than ever before. Annette texted me after saying that I didn’t have to do that. But I did. I wanted to see her happy, no matter the odds. I told her that I wanted to do this as it gave me something to live for.
Over the next couple of months, I saw Annette change. She was more independent and had the confidence I knew she had deep down. I was proud of her. Her mother did pull through, and I was able to help the family with bills, since it was a big problem for Annette.
One night, when we were on the top of the hill, at the overlook were I had made love to her the first time, I turned to her, looking her dead in the eyes.
“By the way, I wanted to ask how your parents are doing?” I asked.
“My dad is doing way better. He’s back at work. My mom is now walking around and she’s recovering. It was scary. I thought she was going to die back then, but she didn’t and I’m thankful for that,” she confessed.
I nodded.
“I am too. I a
sk because I wouldn’t mind you possibly moving in with me. I like you, Annette. In fact, I feel like I’ve fallen for you. Of course, if you end up saying no, I totally understand,” I said to her.
She paused, looking me intently and smiling.
“Of course, I’d love it! Let’s do it! I know Dad wants to sell the house and get something a bit smaller for the two of them. Honestly, I’ve lived under their roof all my life. I got a promotion at the store, and my dad has also insisted that I stop helping with the bills. It’s time I made the decision to leave the nest. And I wouldn’t mind sharing it with you,” she said.
I grinned, feeling appreciated just hearing that. I leaned in, giving her a kiss before pulling back with a smile.
“Then that settles it. Once you’re ready, you can come live with me. I know that it may take some getting used to, living with me, but I’m happy,” I said.
“I am too. I love you, Lloyd. I normally don’t fall for people like this, but I know this is the way. The truth of it is that I’m happy about it,” she said.
I smiled, gave her another kiss, and we spent the rest of the night talking about our future.
She moved in almost a week later. When she said goodbye to her parents, they were sad she was going, but her dad trusted me. He said he wouldn’t just let his daughter go with anyone, but I had that touch, that urge to protect, and that purpose to make sure everyone was fine.
While I never did find my parents’ killer, I felt happier than before. I also imagined that the mugger thugs had left when I had threatened that one guy. They were a part of a rival gang butt I never heard from them again.
In fact, I took off some time from the gang. It wasn’t anything major, just time for me to move on. For the first time in a very long time, I actually felt happy, like I had something to live for, and I really enjoyed it.
For the first time, I wasn’t sad, and with a beautiful woman by my side, everything would be all right.
THE END
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