I’m one step closer to becoming the man I’m meant to be, thanks to finding my Angel.
Chapter 4
ANGEL
With the arrival of Benny’s parents, it’s knocked my business with Gage back awhile. I didn’t want to seem rude, so it took some doing to be able to get out of the house on our own.
Thankfully, Benny’s parents needed a nap after the huge breakfast we made and we told them we had to go buy some things so we could have a nice dinner. They commented on the fish tank in the kitchen with the two live lobsters and asked about having those.
Benny told them we could never eat Fred and Ethyl. He wants to make them his specialty, spaghetti and meatballs.
Alone in Gage’s truck, I find myself so drawn to Benny that it’s kind of freaky. I lean into him as I sit next to him and he drives us into town. “I think your parents are nowhere near as stuffy as you described them.”
“They really are. But they’re different around you. I can’t explain it. You bring out something in people, Angel. You’re a rare find, my lady.”
“I think you are.” I put my head on his shoulder and run my hand over his leg. “I want you so damn bad right now for some reason, Benny.”
“Shut up!” he says as he pulls his shades down to look at me. “Are you being serious?”
I nod and bite my lip. “Want to pull over before we have to deal with Gage?”
“You’re fucking with me, aren’t you?” He shakes his head and laughs. “This is your old boyfriend’s truck and you want me to fuck you in it?”
“Now I get why it’s making me so hot for you. Yes, that’s exactly what I want.” I run my hand over his jean covered cock, and he looks at me again.
“You’re a bad girl, Angel.”
“Seems so.” I unbutton his jeans and pull the zipper down nice and slow then put my hand inside them to feel his skin under my palm. “Um, maybe my mouth will help you pull over and make me scream for mercy.”
I lean over and my pearl necklace touches the tip of his dick and he groans, “Fuck, Angel.”
“I haven’t even touched you with my lips yet,” I say with a giggle.
He pushes my head down. “Stop talking and suck it, Baby.”
I do as I’m told and find his cock hard as a rock as I take it all in. Up and down I go as he keeps driving. His groans fill the cab of the truck. “I can’t wait for that truck I bought you to come in,” he whispers.
I stop and pull my head up. “You bought me a truck?”
He pushes my head back down. “Get back to work, Wench. Yeah, I bought you a badass truck. And now that I realize how much better it’ll be cruising in it from time to time, you better believe you and I will be taking in the sights. Like the sight of the back of our pretty little head bobbing up and down in my lap as I drive down the road.”
I stifle a laugh because this isn’t the time for laughing. I hear the sound of a bunch of bikes roaring past us. So I pull my head up just a little. “Are we in town?”
“Yeah, we are. You might want to speed this up a bit.”
I suck harder as I reach in and take his balls in my hand and massage them. He stops at a stop light, I suppose, and runs his hand over the back of my head. “Yes, Baby! God damn it! Get ready! Fuck!”
He blasts down my throat and I drink it all down then sit up and wipe my mouth with the back of my hand and look out the tinted windows at the people in the car right next to us.
“Did you get us tinted windows on the truck too?”
He nods and pulls me to him and kisses me hard. “That was awesome, Baby. Thank you.”
“Go park behind the dollar store, so you can show me how thankful you really are.” I hold his cock in my hand and move it up and down to get him ready again.
He smiles and goes where I told him to down a back alleyway and he pulls to a stop then tosses me on my back on the long bench seat. He pushes my dress up then starts to rip my panties off.
I stop him. “I’ll need to keep these intact, Benny.”
“Oh yeah,” he says with a grin.
He moves them to the side and moves his body over mine and slams his hard cock into me. “Yes!” I hiss.
He slams into me over and over as he looks into my eyes. “You like me fucking you in his truck, don’t you, you bad girl?”
I bite my lip and buck up to meet his hard thrusts. “I do. Show me who I belong to.”
He leans down and bites my neck then sucks it hard. His teeth graze over my neck up to my ear. “You tell me who you belong to.”
My hands move up underneath his white T-shirt that’s so sheer you can see his ripped abs through it. I can feel them moving against my stomach. “You, Benny. I belong to you.”
My heart’s pounding and I can barely breathe as he slams into me hard. His breath is hot on my neck as he nips and sucks it, leaving his mark on me. He moves faster.
He pulls back one of my legs and goes in deeper, making me stretch in a new place and I moan. “Don’t come until I tell you to, Baby.”
My stomach tenses as now I know I can’t let go. “What’ll you do to me if I don’t mind you?”
“String your ass up and whip you until you’re soaking wet.”
I moan and arch up to him. “I just might like that. Better come up with something different.”
He laughs a little then says, “Okay then. I’ll spank your ass so hard you won’t be able to sit down for a week.”
“Oh, Benny, you should do that, anyway.” I wrap my legs around his waist.
“Damn, Baby. Just don’t come until I tell you to. Shit, you’re too hard to threaten.”
He pulls my braid, making the other side of my neck stretch out long then he bites me hard and I scream with the most delightful pain. “Benny!”
My body starts to shake with the need to let it fall apart but I hold on as he plunges into me. He starts moving with short strokes as his dick starts to jerk then he groans out the words, “You can come now.”
We let out horrible sounds as our bodies pulse and squeeze the others. He lies on top of me as we pant and try to catch our breath. Then he pushes his body up a little and looks around.
“What?” I ask as he looks a little worried.
“We need to clean you up or you’ll get jizz all over his seat.”
I point at the glove compartment. “That’s most likely filled with assorted condiments and napkins.”
“You know him so well,” he says with a frown.
He opens the glove compartment, and it’s filled with exactly what I said it would be. Getting a handful of them, he hands them to me then gets off me. I sniff the air. “God, it smells like sex in here. This was a terrible idea, Benny. You shouldn’t have let me talk you into this.”
I sit up and clean myself up and look in the glove compartment for some kind of bag to put the used things in. I find a small thing of perfume and spray it around then put it back.
Benny cocks his head at me. “Angel, why would he have perfume in here?”
With a shrug of my shoulders, I answer, “Don’t really know.”
Then I put it back inside and when a few packets of ketchup fall out, I see a picture. I pull it out and see Gage with his arm around a girl I went to school with.
I hold it up and look at Benny. “See the shirt this chick is wearing?”
He nods. “That’s mine. That’s my shirt she has on. I asked him if he’d seen it anywhere when I found it missing. He told me I probably lost it in the wash. But there she is wearing it.”
“So that was before he left?” he asks as he takes the picture out of my shaking hand.
“I lost that shirt two days before he left me. And I never put two and two together because I had no idea he even knew her. Her name is Sandy. She went away to college supposedly. And it was around the same time he left.” I take the picture and put it back where I found it. “Can you take me to Bell’s Diner so I can ask someone there some questions?”
He nods and we take of
f. My mind is moving very fast as we go and when we pull up to the diner I see the person’s car there who I need to talk to. “You want me to go with you?”
I shake my head. “This will only take a minute.”
I climb out of the passenger side and go in to find Sandy’s best friend. Patty and Sandy were inseparable until Sandy moved away to go to college.
Patty looks up when I walk in. “Hi, Angel. I haven’t seen you in forever.”
“I know. I stay to myself a lot. Too much, I think. Anyway, about Sandy. When’s the last time you talked to her?” I put my hand on my hip and tap my foot as I wait for her answer.
“You seem a little pissed, Angel. What’s up?”
“When did you last talk to her?” I ask again.
She sighs and says, “A few days ago. She’s moving back. She and her boyfriend broke up, and she’s coming home. She said she didn’t sign up to be taking care of a man for the rest of his life. Her boyfriend had a terrible accident. The guy was in a coma for almost two years. He’s on disability now and she says he only plays his games all day and expects her to wait on him hand and foot even though the doctors told him he needs to exercise and stuff to get back to his old self.”
“Do you happen to know how long they’ve been together?” I ask.
“Well, they met here a little over two years ago. The tragic thing is they left to move to Texas where his family is from. The day they took off, he was on his motorcycle and she was in her car with all of their things packed up in it. The guy had a terrible accident on his motorcycle and ended up in a coma. He came out of it a few months ago.”
I shake my head and hold up my hand. “Is his name Gage?”
“Yeah, you know him?” she asks.
I nod. “I really shouldn’t have been such a homebody. Work and school were my entire life and Gage, of course. He and I lived together until he took off. He told me he was going to travel all over the world. And guess who just came back into town last night to find me. I wondered why he didn’t have my phone numbers anymore. But of course he had to delete them, didn’t he?”
Her eyes go big. “I swear she had no idea he was with anyone. I swear that to you, Angel. Please don’t start anything with her when she gets back. She’s had it so rough with him being in that coma and all she went through to be able to stay in Sioux Falls with him.”
“I won’t start anything with her. Thanks for the information, Patty.” I turn around and leave.
As I climb back into the truck, I see Benny frowning at me. “Are you going to tell me what the hell is going on?”
“Seems, Gage is a lying piece of shit.”
“He never had an accident?” he asks.
“No, he had that. He was in a coma and all that. But he left with another girl. Not to travel the world. The reason he didn’t have my numbers is because he deleted them, I’m sure.” I sit next to the door and find myself shaking with anger.
“Baby, come here,” he says as he holds out his arms.
I turn to him and ask, “Why, Benny? Why would he do that to me then and why would he come back now and try to fuck up my life again?”
He reaches out and pulls me to him. “Baby, there are so many selfish people in this world. I have no idea why he’d do all this. I can tell you that I’m fucking happy as shit that he’s an asshole, though.”
I have to laugh. “You would.”
“So let’s go give him his damn truck and get my bike and you can tell him to fuck off forever. I can punch him if you want.” He kisses my cheek. “Only if you want me to.”
“I do, but don’t. He was in a coma and I don’t know what all he had wrong with him so we’ll have to leave the physical stuff out.” I lean my head on his shoulder. “Thanks, though.”
I feel good and bad, it’s odd. It’s a relief that he’s no longer a real issue in my relationship with Benny, but he’s still a man I loved once and he lied to me.
We pull up to the motel and I find Gage coming out as soon as we stop in front of his little motel room.
“Should I give him one more night here or what, Angel?” Benny asks me.
“I really think you’ve already done more than enough for the ass.”
He opens the door and gets out then helps me down. The perfume wafts out as we get out and I see Gage’s eyes go kind of big but he quickly loses the ‘oh shit’ expression.
“Hi, Angel. You look great. Kind of like a pretty school teacher. Not like yourself much at all. But still pretty,” he says. He holds his arms out. “Can I have a hug?”
Benny laughs. And goes to his bike and gets on it. Gage’s eyes follow him and he looks a little confused.
I cross my arms and give him a nod. “You can have a hug if you really want to come that close to me. I wouldn’t advise it, though.”
He takes a few steps back. “And why is that, Angel?”
“I found a photo of you and Sandy.”
He looks right into my eyes and says, “Who?”
“You know the thing that makes me the maddest is that you would see a real relationship end just to have me take care of your ass for the rest of your fucking useless life.” I take a step toward him and he takes another back.
“Angel, what are you talking about?”
“I know Sandy, Sweetheart. I went to school with her. I know her best friend, Patty too. And you’ll be happy to know that Sandy will be back in town soon. Try your hand at that again. The poor girl apparently was there for you at the hospital.”
“Is that what she said. That girl’s a sociopath. A freaking liar, Angel.” He stands his ground as he goes on, “She told me her name was Melissa. I left town because of her. She was threatening to tell you, she and I had been messing around. She liked me. Wanted me. But I was faithful to you and she hated it.”
His words, though most likely bullshit, do remind me of another boy in school saying something very similar.
I look at Benny. “This may be a little bit true, Benny. What should I do?”
“Fuck!” he says. “You’re too smart to fall for this bullshit, Angel.”
Gage takes me by the arm and I look at him. “I did hide some stuff from you but it was for your own protection. She threatened to kill you. I left to get away from her. When I woke up at the hospital, she was there. Angel, I think she might have been trying to run me down or something. I think that’s why I wrecked. I came here to get your help because my parents left me with her. They believed all her lies and with my memory loss I kind of did too. She had that picture of us with my arm around her and all. But I don’t remember her. I only remember you.”
Well, what the fuck do I do now?
Chapter 5
BLAZE
It’s times like these I wish I had a portable lie detector test!
Angel looks at me with an expression that asks me what she should do. I want to say, ‘tell him to fuck off, anyway,’ but I don’t say that. “Fuck!” I look at Gage and see real sadness and worry in his dark eyes. “Get in your truck and follow us home. I don’t know how my parents are going to react to this shit. Get on, Angel.”
She hurries over and climbs on back of my bike as she says, “I’m sorry, Baby. This is getting to be a real cluster-fuck, isn’t it?”
Sarcasm is heavily laced with my words as I say, “You think?”
She smacks me in the arm. “If it’s getting to be too much for you, I can…”
I start up the bike and drown out her next words. I know what they are, ‘can leave.’ I shake my head and drive away as she hangs onto me.
My mind is numb as I try not to think about how my parents are going to act when we bring home this man with his peculiar story and the fact he wants to take my girl away from me.
It’s hard to keep my thoughts positive in nature. And when I pull into my drive and see another long black car there, I shudder.
Grandfather!
When I stop, Angel asks, “Who do you think is here now?”
“By the chill that
ran down my spine when I saw the car, I’d say it’s my grandfather. So this should be one fucking awesome day.”
I get off and hold out my hand to help her. Once she’s off, I pull her into my arms. “Need a hug, Baby?” she whispers.
“I need a hell of a lot more than just this hug, but I’ll take what I can get for now. This is going to have to be handled delicately. Let me do the talking, Princess.” I let her out of the hug and take her hand, leading her up the sidewalk as Gage hops out of his truck.
He looks in awe as he looks up at the huge, log cabin style mansion. “Fuck me, Angel. I know you’ll never leave this guy!”
I smile and hope he’s right. “I hope she won’t, Gage.”
Angel makes a nervous laugh which is so unlike her. “Let’s not talk about that. Benny’s parents are here and someone else too. He thinks it’s his grandfather. They’re from New York and filthy rich so don’t be offended if they come off snobby, as they can’t help it.”
I stop and look at her. “When did you get so damn understanding, Angel?”
“I’ve always been that way. I get it. There’s more than one way to live life. They can’t help where they come from just like the rest of us can’t,” she says as she starts walking again. “And the truth is, I can’t wait to meet your grandfather. I’m sure he’s nothing like you’ve told me he is. Your parents sure weren’t as bad as you said they were. Your father is adorable and your mother is so June Cleaver.”
I get a lopsided grin because she thinks of my mother just like I do. We’re so much on the same wavelength, it’s cute.
In no time at all, I see us becoming that couple who can finish each other’s sentences. Order food for the other and pick out the perfect presents for one another.
I take in a deep breath before I open the door. “Okay, you two, just keep it low key. Don’t get into any of this story with these people. They’ll only judge you very harshly. It’s what they do.”
Angel looks at Gage, who’s walking on the other side of her, and says, “Don’t let him freak you out, Gage.”
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