“Sit beside the arms of the couch,” I instructed. As soon as Ali sat, I unfolded the warm throw and draped it over her. While I was unfolding Josh’s throw, he leaned across the couch and pulled up the edge of the throw that had slid off her shoulder, placing it between her shoulder and the couch.
“Thank you,” she said.
Why are you such an ornery girl sometimes?
I set the other throw over Josh’s chest and lap before I sat. I twisted the cap off a bottle of water and handed it to Josh and then did the same with the other bottle for Ali. Leaning back against the cushion, I put my arm on the top of the couch behind them and told them to relax and drink the water.
During the thirty minutes the three of us sat together, Josh and Ali were both quiet and calm. My hand simply rested against Josh’s shoulder, but I rubbed up and down Ali’s. As our evening came to a close, we made plans for them to come to my house tomorrow night for dinner and our conversation about limits. I took Josh into the men’s locker room so I could put some aloe on his ass before he went home.
Even though our evening had taken a different route than I had planned, I still felt like it was beneficial. Hopefully, they learned a little more about me and my expectations as far as how I wanted them to treat one another. And with a bit of luck, my little firecracker learned not to evade or omit things from me.
9
Alison
As I leanedover to zip up my boots, I groaned in frustration as my cold and unpleasant panties pressed against my clit. Despite being sexually frustrated, I did enjoy being near Sam. There was something hot about being gagged with my panties, even if they were wet.
That fucking pig man wrecked my evening before it had even begun, and because I couldn’t drop it, I allowed it to ruin my night. I needed to work on letting stupid shit go.
I shut my locker and headed out to the parking lot, thinking about Sam as I walked. I wasn’t about to tell Sam or Josh about the pig man. My reputation of being an independent woman who could take care of herself would go right down the drain. And fuck that. I wasn’t a kid anymore.
At least I didn’t have work tomorrow night. I could just go home, stuff myself with a dildo and clamp my nipples, come, and fall asleep. I was looking forward to a warm shower, though. I felt gross wearing damp panties.
I rolled my eyes when I saw that Josh had parked his giant Range Rover next to my car. I couldn’t even see my car on the other side of his.
“Boys and their toys,” I mumbled.
I pulled my bag off my shoulder and rummaged around for my key fob as I kept walking. Not paying attention, I stumbled over the fucking speed bump. While I tried to keep myself from falling on the asphalt, I dropped my purse, and my phone, wallet, lotion, and key fob fell out of it.
“Fuck,” I sighed.
This just wasn’t my day. I grabbed everything and threw it back into my purse. I’d had it with this fucking day. I pressed the button on the fob to unlock my door as I examined my scraped knuckles from my stumble. I rounded Josh’s SUV, that was created by testosterone, and as I pulled on the handle of the door, hands came out of nowhere and violently shoved me against the side of my car.
My head hit on the roof of my car, and as I went to rub it, I could feel blood running down the bridge of my nose. Hands grabbed my wrists and twisted my arms behind my back. I was so dizzy and tried to pull my arms away.What the fuck? Was I being robbed?
“You can take my car. My wallet is in my bag.”
“I don’t want your piece of shit car, you fucking bitch,” hissed a familiar voice while a hand grappled at my jeans. Fucking pig man! “I know where you live. If you dare report this, I’ll see to it that the surfer’s throat is slit and you’ll wish you were dead.
I opened my mouth to yell, but his hand clamped down tightly on my jaw. He kept applying pressure, and I feared he was going to break my jaw.
“What, tough girl? Going to scream? I know you love attention, but I don’t think you want this kind of attention.”
He shook my arms and pushed me hard against the car. Oh my God, he was right. I didn’t want anyone to see this. I suddenly got really cold, and my gut instinct was to fight, but fighting was going to make it worse. I could see his sick-ass reflection in the window of my car as my worst nightmare became a reality. Plea after plea was ignored, and I soon found myself sliding down the door of my car.
10
Josh
I hungaround in the main room for a few minutes, discretely checking my cell phone to see if Ali had responded yet. I doubted she was still in the women’s locker room. After all, Sam’s application of aloe had an arousing effect on me. As soon as he was done rubbing the gel into my skin, he watched me jack off. So I knew I had been in there longer than expected. I was hoping Ali would have been waiting. I was going to see if she wanted to meet at the coffee place near the house and chat about Sam and our night.
“I’m going to take off and head home,” I finally said to Sam.
“Okay. Would you do me a favor and shoot me over a text when you get home? Let me know that you arrived safely, and that Ali is home too?”
“Will do,” I said and turned to head to my SUV.
I checked my phone one more time for a reply from Ali, and when I didn’t see one, I opened the app for my Rover and pushed the button to turn it on. As soon as I got in the SUV, I pulled the fob out of my pocket and tossed it in the cupholder, then pulled my seatbelt on. I checked the screen for the backup camera and leaned closer when I saw the side view camera display.What the fuck?
