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Terrible Things; This is Sad, but it is a love Fiction with James/OFC
Topic Started: December 13, 2011, 8:51 pm (4,596 Views)
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James rolled up to the shop in his Blacked out, Dodge Ram 2500 Duli Diesel. The loud roar of the engine brought by standers out onto the streets to check out what the all the rucuss was about. One of the many by standers was a short brunette with blue eyes. Her body lean and toned from legs up. Her long hair was pulled back into a messy ponytail, and she had on a black jumpsuit. The arms unfilled and tied in a not around her waist. Her white tank was covered in black grease, her cheeks smudged lightly with the same substance that stained her shirt. She had her name written in Blue Sharpie across her left breast. She smiled and waved at James as he pulled in.

James smiled back and chuckled lightly at the sight before him. A wrench in her right hand, a red bandanna tied around her left wrist and a rag hanging from the knot of her jumpsuit. He parked his truck in one of the storage garages and hoped out of the truck. He grabbed the clean shirt from the trunk case in his tailgate and pulled it on. It was a hot day, there was no need for sleeves. He tousled his hair a bit and made his way towards her. SHe smiled brightly up at him and he pulled her into his side with one arm.

"Someone got a little messy." He smirked. "Well, the engine in your new project kind of..blew up today. Matt and I are working on it now. Plus the transmission is out of date, and the carborator is ages old. James, this is gonna take forever to fix! Oh and Jace went home. He broke three fingers today. Got 'em caught inbetween the engine and the chains lifting it into the car. So he may be out for awhile but he said he'd talk to you." James sighd heavily and stepped away from the small brunette. "So we're down one man, we have a busted engine and two missing parts that are gonna be hell to find. Shit..." He rubbed his forehead in frustration and yanked open the door to the work garage. Matt was cursing and throwing tools into the tool box each time he grabbed the wrong fit. James strode over to him.

"Matt, go home. You're not gonna get anything done with this attitude." Matt stared at him angrily. "James, I got this. I swear. It's just a little mishap when the engine was started. It's my fault, I but in the wrong bolts and didn't double check things. Just let me fix it and I'll..." James rested his hand on the younger man's shoulder. "I said go home. Spend some time with your kids cause I bet you've been here all night. And I'm sure your wife mises you. Relax for a few hours and you may come back later in the evening if it kills you to be away. But go home." The younger man opened his mouth to say something, but James shook his head in resistance. "I don't wanna hear it. Go. Now." The man set his tools down and walked out with his head hanging in defeat.

"James?" The young brunette touched his upper arm gently. He turned and faced her. His face showing signs of stress. "Yes Bailey?" He smiled half-heartedly down at her. "Do you want me to head home to? I'm level headed enough to help you with this...I think I can do it.." He smiled and patted her shoulder caringly. "I know you can. You're a good mechanic. And you can stay if you'd like. I have something to talk to you about anyway." She backed away from him nervously and he smiled chuckling softly. "No worries, it's nothing bad. Run into the office and grab my tool box. Matt has some things missing from his that's probably why he's having trouble finding a fit." She nodded her head and jogged into the office. Grabbing what she was told to get, she came jogging back out with a small smile plastered on her cheeks. Setting the box on the work table she stepped aside. "Here ya go James."

James smiled and opened it up. "So how are things goin' with that one guy you were seeing? What was his name again?" "Jack. He was to much of a softy, and didn't know his cars or trucks. I even fixed his breaks for him. Total moma's boy. Ew, couldn't handle it anymore. How do you not remember his name?" He smiled at her deviously. "There's just too many, that I can't keep count." He chuckled. She punched his shoulder and he winced back playfully. "Abuse!" She laughed heartedly. "No one can hear you pansy!" She started playfully boxing his ribs and arms tickling him gently. James curled his arms to his sides and shuffled back a few steps before wrapping his arms quickly around her.

Bear hugging her til she couldn't move, he smiled at her. Their faces were close enough for him just to move an inch and their lips would touch. He cleared his throat nervously and let her go. Setting her down gently he turned back to the tool box. "James? Can I ask you something?" He looked at her through his periphiele and nodded. "Sure. Go for it." She hopped up onto the work table and swung her feet aimlessly. "Matt says he caught you staring at me the other day. You know, when we were working on the beast? He said you were you looking me over..." James felt his cheeks get red and his heart start to pound. Great, now he had made her feel uncomfortable at her favorite place to be. He was supposed to be her safe haven and he's ruined it by getting caught gawking at her.

"Uhm, yeah. I was Bailes. I'm sorry...I'm sure that made you uncomfortable and I know this is a work place and I'm your boss. It won't happen again. My apologies." His words came a bit rushed, and he shifted his weight, shuffling his hands faster through the tools. "Oh..James it's okay if you stare...I mean it didn't bother me much...When Matt told me..I was just kind of surprised...That you of all people..would stare at a girl like that.." James sighed. Way to make a guy feel like an ass about himself. He thought. "I know...I'm sorry. If you want a different shift so that you can work without looking over your shoulder, I'll respect that...And understand..I'm sorry I made you feel that way..I should know better."

He backed away from the table and turned towards the car on the jacks. Sighing rubbing his forehead in thought he crawled underneath the hunk of metal. A few moments of nothing but clinking and clanking, he rolled back out from underneath it. Bailey was still on her perch on the table. Her head down and her feet still swinging. She was a beautiful 33 year old woman. She was small for her age but she had a lot of fight in her. And she feared no one. It takes a lot of balls to confront a boss like that. He shifted the wrench in his hands and between his fingers. His palms were black with grease, and his cheeks were stained with sweat. He looked down between his feet. "Bailey?"

she just hummed back to him, not making eye contact. "You know I'd never get angry with you right? You can tell me whatever's on your mind. I'm not gonna be upset...The most I'll be is understanding..You know me Bailes.." She looked up at him then and smiled shortly. "I guess I just wish you would've done something other than stare at me like I'm a painting on a fucking wall. Excuse my french James...Well, I think I'm gonna go for some lunch. I'll see you tonight here?"

He was in shock that she had actually thought about him doing something to her. Even if it was just a touch or kiss. He smiled and rose to his feet quickly. She was making her way to the door, but his long stride caught her in time and he blocked her path. "Do something about it? Like what Bailes?" She stared at him stunned and stepped back nervously. "I..I don't know James." He was smiling like a child in a candy store who has been told to pick whatever they wanted. His voice came out as a whisper but it was still audible. "I won't do anything to you that you aren't comfortable with Bailes. I'll only kiss you if that's all you want me to do..You lay the rules not me..." His hands were chaking and he could feel the breath in his lungs come heavy and thick. She stared up at him, and quickly wrapped her arms around his neck. She was stretched up on her tippy toes to even try to reach that far and it made James chuckle darkly.

She drew back a little and whispered into his ear, "Kiss me Jaime?" His heart stopped. The last person to ever call him that was Alexi. No one else even dared to. He smiled to himself and wrapped his long arms around her waist lifting her completely off the ground. He rested his lips against hers. Not being pushy or moving them teasingly. He just sat there. Their lips pressed together, the noses touching each others' cheeks. She was the first to pull away. "If I make the rules...What exactly does that mean?" He smiled and set her down. "It means exactly that. I'm not gonna look or touch unless you give me permission. I want you to be comfortable around me and not think I'm a pig." She smiled at him and reached up again on her toes to kiss him softly.

Her hands snaked behind his neck and tugged on the hair behind his head. He could feel her smiling against his lips and he wanted so badly to just run his tongue along her teeth. But, he was gonna stick to his gentleman like word. Nothing unless he was given permission by her. And within seconds, like she had read his mind, she ran her tongue along his bottom lip and he parted his lips obligingly. There tongues met slowly and he felt her tense slightly against his chest. He let her lead the playful dance and rubbed small circles on her lower back moaning softly into her mouth. She pulled away, her eyes still closed, biting her bottom lip shyly.

He chuckled and ran his hands cautiously up her sides. "What? Why you blushing so brightly?" He asked with stupidity. "You're uhm..You're a good kisser." She bowed her head away from him, and he grabbed her chin tilting her face towards him. "Don't look away from me. I'm not scary. I don't bite..Unless you ask me to." He chuckled deviously and pecked her lips once more. "Bite me." He pulled away and stared at her shocked. His eyes wide, he gripped her hips tighter. "Cmon Het. Bite. Me. Be a man. If you like something, touch it. If you want something, take it. I'm not gonna give you permission for everything. If you think I want it, which I think you know I do, then give it to me. Don't be a pansy and let me, a woman, tell you if you can have it or not." She smirked at him at stepped back. "Don't you know that if I take without asking it's considered rape?" She shrugged her shoulders and nodded thoughtfully. "Yeah, but who says that I'm gonna sit here and scream no? And who do you think would hear even if I was to scream? Oh James, little do you know.."

He stepped toward her, his shoulders squaring bringing out his muscles. His chest flexed and his eyes went dark. "Little do I know huh? I'm just looking out for your safety. I'm a bad guy you know. I can be dangerous." "I love danger." She retorted back. "You like to be dominated don't you? You would love for me to throw you on that table and force your legs apart and bite at your skin? You know little my girl. I could hurt you." "Then hurt me. Make me like it James." He stepped closer to her. Leaving his hands at his sides he planted his feet when only inches seperated them. "Oh, I'll make you beg. I wouldn't want to bruise your beautiful skin. But I will if that's what it takes." "Oh, that's what it's going to take. I'm a fighter James. Can you handle me?" She crossed her arms over her chest which forced the tops of her breasts to pool slightly over her top. James licked his lips and traced his eyes over her full chest. She was gifted that was for sure. But yet, so was he. He smirked. "Oh, I can handle you. I'm twice the size of you. All I gotta do is pin your tiny arms above you, and you're all mine. Question is, can you handle me?" He smirked and nodded in gesture to the crotch of his jeans.

She stepped forward in quick movements and grabbed him through his jeans. SHe squeezed and he jerked back. But her grasp remind on him. He chuckled and rubbed her shoulders as she whispered against his neck. "You're gifted Hetfield. I'd love to take you up on that challenge of your's." She palmed him once more but slower this time. He groaned and ground into her hand. "I think I got you by the balls James. Literally." He chuckled and she squeezed him harder. He winced. "Hey, easy there. That's precious to me." He chuckled softly and she let him go. He retaliated and forced her back into the wall. Pinning her with his body, he pressed his fingers to her core, and his other hand to her breast squeezing tightly. "Yeah, and I got you by the cunt." He smirked and she sighed moaning quietly. "Fuck you." He squeezed her breast tighter and nipped at her neck. "I'm sorry, what was that?" "Fuck. You." Her words were more demanding and prominant. "Oh I'd love to do so myself, but uhm. I believe that's why you're here. Cmon. Don't you want me? Didn't you say you wanted me to dominate you?" "Nope. Thats an illusion you played up yourself. I never agreed." "Ah but yet you did. You said just a few ago while you had hold of me that you wanted my challenge. Cmon beg for it Bailes." She shook her head and ground agains his fingers. "I. Don't. Beg. For anyone." He chuckeld deviously. "We'll see about that."

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She leaned her head back against the block wall and bit her lip anxiously. She could feel him moving the tips of his fingers in slow, small circles against her clit. It took everything not to rock back against him. His chest was firmly pressed against hers, his hot breath beating against her neck where her pulse jumped through her skin. She could her his soft moans asking her to beg him. But she wouldn't. He was the one who got caught staring at her. If he wanted her, he needed to take her. Without asking, without begging. She pressed her hands onto his shoulders. Her fingers digging in between his collar bones. She smiled deviously and brought her knee up between them and forced it against his thigh. He grunted and let go of her stepping away from her.

The look on his face was pure confusion and a taste of anger. "What the fuck was that for?" He exclaimed rubbing the inside of his thigh. "I don't beg for anyone." James glared at her and straightened himself out. "You're gonna pay for that." She shook her head and smiled tauntingly. "You know, you're really attractive and all. But you don't really stick to your word very much. I'm not gonna beg for you, o you might as well just take me James. It's not like I belong to anyone. I mean, you say you're gonna do thi..."

Without much of warning, he charged her. Gripping her waist tightly, he tossed her onto the nearest work table. Shoving all the tools to the floor. Her surprised yelp, plastered a seductive grin on his face. He pressed his palm against her chest and shoved her back down onto the table. Holding her there, he manuevered his other hand down to the knot of her jumpsuit and untied it. Grabbing hold of one the flaps he yanked it open. Breaking the button and zipper he watched intently as it slid down her legs and finally piled onto the grease-covered, cement. He traced his fingertips along the hem of her dirty white tank top. Slowly pushing it up higher til a tiny diamond stud appeared in his vision. He licked his lips in excitement at her belly ring.

He dipped his head down and licked a tiny spot of skin by her collar bone. His hand was firm on her chest holding her squirming in one place. He reached down to his jeans with his left hand and undid his belt. Pulling it up to her eye level he winked and began to tie her wrists. Hooking the end around a small tie down loop on the table. "Stay and be a good little girl." He said darkly. He hooked his fingers under his shirt and lifted it off. Dropping it slowly to the ground, he watched her reactions to him intently. He trailed his right hand down his neck, across both pecs, down his sternum and over his belly. He let the tips of fingertips slide beneath the loose fabric of his dark washed jeans. He tilted his head back and moaned when he massaged the sensitive skin above his erect penis.

He could hear her squirming against the make-shift tie down. He popped open the button of his jeans and yanked down the zipper. Pulling the flaps open, he revealed his black, tight, thigh long briefs. He rubbed himself slowly through the soft cotton fabric. After hearing her first moan, he trailed both his hands up her bare thighs. Tracing his index fingers over the strings that held her panties on. He hooked them under and tugged the down her legs. She tossed her left foot in resistance. But he dodged it quickly and tossed the panties over his shoulder. "Oh come on now. no need to be feisty. I won't hurt ya." He kissed her cheek gently and nuzzled his nose against her ear. "Trust me." He whispered carringly.

He felt her nod her head against his hair and he pulled away. Taking a step back, he let his jeans glide around his ankles. Stepping out of them he reached into the back pocket of his jeans and pulled out his wallet. Flipping it open, he slid out a condom and tossed his wallet back onto the floor. Tearing it open with his teeth, he slid it down his throbbing length. Stepping between her legs once more, her gripped her thighs and teased her entrance with his tip. She gasped, tilting her head back moaning softly. He slid in with a bit of difficulty and hissed in pleasure. "Fuck. Bailes...You're tight..." He settled himself inside about half way and let her adjust. But the minute he pulled back, she tensed and clamped down around him. Her face contorted in pain and he stopped. Reaching over her, he unhooked her wrists and she grasped his shoulders tightly.

He brushed his fingers down her cheek and smiled softly. "Just relax..It's okay." He slid out further and bit down on her lip. He could see the pink flesh turn white and he kissed her. Softly, his lips moved against hers. Slowly, he moved his hips an inch and she tensed around him again. He sighed and nuzzled her comfortingly. He moved a bit faster. Enjoying the tightness, and the wetness. He straightened out and closed his eyes. Grasping her hips tightly, he pumped into her faster, and harder. She screamed, and then moaned. He winced at the feel of her short nails digging into his shoulders and likely leaving tiny bruises.

He felt her shake against his palms and knew she had reached her climax. He pumped even harder and soon found his. He rested inside her for a moment before pulling out. He pulled away from her and looked down at himself. He noticed before pulling the condom off that there a slight red streak along the top of it. He pulled it off and tossed it into the trash can. He looked at Bailey and noticed that she was curled in a tight ball, her jumpsuit wrapped around her. He felt his heart begin to pound and his pulse jump against his skin. "Ba..bailes...?" She jumped slightly and turned her face away from him in shame. "Bailey...? Bailey were you on your period? Or were you...or were you a virgin...?" He stepped closer to her and she jumped off the table onto the other side.

He felt his heart twinge at the sight of a gentle tear slide down her cheek. "Yes! I w..was a virgin! Okay?! It's embarrassing that I'm 33 and am..or was a virgin....I'm going home James..See you tomorrow." She turned quickly for the door, and he yanked his jeans on rushing towards her. "Bailes wait!!! PLease.." He reached for her arm and grabbed it tightly. Forcing her to turn and look at him. "I'm not gonna judge you for it...It's not that big of a deal..It doesn't bother me.." He smiled softly and she took a double take between the floor and his eyes. "I'm sorry if it was painful for you...but did you..uh...did you uhm...like it?" He held his breath afraid she'd slap him for being so frontal and somewhat rude. But she relaxed against his touch and smiled shortly. "Yeah...I..Uhm..I did like it. It was great...But I'll be sore tomorrow..." She giggled nervously and looked away from him. "Bailes?"

She looked up at him somewhat sadly. "Will you uhm..Will you allow me to stay with you tonight? I'd feel bad just letting you go home alone and..somewhat...a mess.." She reached up and smacked his chest. "I am not a mess. But thanks James." She spoke sarcastically. He smiled and chuckled deeply. His eyes pleaded with her for little bit longer before she finally gave in to him. "Okay, yeah. Sure you can come with me...But uhm what about your son? Won't he wonder." He shook his head and smiled. "He sent me a text. He's at Rob's. He'll be there for awhile." He reached down and gathered her hand in his.

She smiled up at him. "Don't forget the rest of your clothes." She giggled and he turned to grab his stuff. "Are ou gonna drive without your underwear on?" He smiled, "Well why not?" "Well, I wouldn't think that denim against your uhm...your friend would be comfortable." He winked and kissed her cheek. "Oh trust me. This isn't the first time I've gone this way. It's alright so long as I leave my zipper down." She slapped his shoulder playfully and took his hand in hers dragging him out to the parking lot. "You're so dirty you know that?" He laughed. "Good. Then you can help me shower." She inked up at him. "Your truck or mine?" "My truck." He smiled. "I hate riding passenger. Especially since I'm a man." She laughed and he helped her into the passenger seat. "You look so little in my truck." "And you like it."

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I smiled, and we drove in silence to her house. It was a small little thing, on the end of a dirt road, with a small black gate in the front and wooden steps. She had me drive to what was considered a country area of Cali. The air was fresh, and it was quiet. I looked around the property and noticed a small shack towards the west side. I pointed in the direction and asked her what it was. "That's my barn." I smiled and pulled her against my side, "You have horses?" She nodded. "Yes. Just one though. He's all I can afford. Been with him for awhile now. Longest relationship I've ever had. She smiled up at me, and I whispered against her ear. Hopefully I can change that."

I heard her sigh and she moved away from me. "James, this is too fast...don't say things like that..We only had sex..And we work together and we ar..." I silenced her with my lips. Massaging my fingers down the back of her neck. I tugged at her ponytail and let her hair fall loosely around her shoulders. I pulled away from her lips and rested our foreheads together. "I'm gonna change that. You can't deny me forever. I want us to be together." I left my eyes closed, afraid to see her face struck with sadness. "I've known you for a long time, and we've always been there for each other. I don't see why we shouldn't be together." Her hands made their way to rest against my pecs. Her breath hit my chin and I smiled.

"There isn't a reason Jamie..It's just..this is moving really fast for me..I know you mean well but I don't think I can do this..Not with you. You're too close to me." I pulled back, holding her at arms length. I studied her body, her face, her eyes. "You can't do this with me? What do you mean by that? I thought the whole point of a relationship was to be close to someone." She sighed and ducked her head down. "Castor...What about him? You're not thinking of how he's gonna feel about this Jaime.." I smiled softly and stroked her cheek with my forefinger. "Oh Bailes. Castor loves you. You don't understand how much you connect with him on a motherly level. Yes, I said motherly. Bailes...There's no one else but you that understands me or puts up with my bullshit."

She giggled, "Ain't that the truth. Look James, I'll do this. Only if you promise to not change the way we see each other in the work place...we're co-workers in there, not lovers...Okay?" I smiled half-heartedly. "If that's your only rule than sure. I can go by that." She leaned up and kissed me softly. "Cmon, I wanna show you my garage...Where I practice on motorcycles and cars." "You actually practice?! I wanna see this! See, this is why we should be together." I smiled at her as she drug me towards her shed.
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We toured through her property before settling on the wooden chairs on her porch. "So why this place? Why so secluded?" She looked down at her feet and smiled. "It was my dad's place. I grew up here and..every now and then it's nice to be alone. I hate being up in that damn city. It's to congested and annoying. I hate it. I get to come here after work, play with my horse, and then work on my car, sit out here at night and fall asleep. I have no neighbors so I don't worry to much about being stolen or whatever." She chuckled lightly and played with the hem of my shirt. We were silent for awhile. I watched her fumble my shirt in her fingers, and stare contently at the skin that would be exposed every few seconds. I smiled down at her and ran my hand over her hair. "You look so beautiful. You know that?"

She blushed and turned to hide her face against my belly. "What? It's true. You're really attractive. It's your personality that gets me though. How can you be so bad ass but look so innocent?" We laughed together and she kissed me through my shirt. "I grew up around all boys. I learned to get away with things, and how to hold my own. I grew up fast, so now I'm spending my time being a child." She smile and sat up, just to crawl into my lap. Our foreheads rested together and she closed her eyes. Breathing slowly on my cheek. "You scare me Hetfield. You make me so nervous." I rubbed my hands up and down her back soothingly. "Why do I scare you?" She pressed her lips to mine. "You're just so...so out there and ballsy." "Yeah and so are you. Did you forget that I know you?" I chuckled but she didn't laugh back.

"You think you know me Het. I'm not all that you see." I shifted her weight more comfortably in my lap. "What do you mean by that? Bailes, I don't get why you'd be so afraid to show me who you are. You should know that it's not gonna change how I feel. Once I feel a certain way, nothing will change that." I stroked her cheek with the back of my hand and she leaned against it. "You're too perfect for a girl like me." "That's not true. I'm far from perfect." "Are we gonna argue about this right now?" "I'm not arguing. I'm trying to change your mind into loving me." She pulled away from me and stared at me wide eyed. "What? What did I say?" "You...you said the word..." I stared at her confused and rose to my feet to close the distance between us. "You mean love? Well, I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it..." She stepped off the porch, creating more distance between us.

"Bailes...stop it. Come here. Now. Please." I opened my arms and she crossed hes over her chest and shook her head at me. "Bailey. I'm not gonna hurt you...I promise..I'm gonna take care of you." I watched a tear slip down her cheek. "You're lying to me." I furrowed my bro and sighed. "No. I'm not. I'm being honest with you. Why are you being so stubborn..? I don't understand Bailes..First you were jumping all over me, then you cried cause I took your virginity, then you ring me here show me around and play with my shirt. You kissed me! And now you think I'm lying to you?! Bailes, I'm not that guy anymore! And would you stop for the love of fucking God comparing me to your past guys?!!! I'm not like them! And I know that's what you're doing!"

She strode over to me quickly and slapped me across the face. "Fuck you James! That is not what I'm doing!" I stepped towards her, wrapping my arms around her tightly. "Yes it is Bailes. They lied to you, they rubbed you wrong, they treated you wrong. And you've had so many bad, that you are afraid of the good. I'm good Bailes. I'm never gonna hurt you or treat you the way they did. Please, please, please believe me Bailes...I want you...I mean it...I love you Bailes..Okay?" I kissed the top of her head multiple times. Moving my lips down across her temple til I tasted the soft skin of her cheek. I kissed softly there, nuzzling her with my nose. "Don't call me a liar Bailes..I'm not one. And I'll prove that soon." She stood there still. I felt almost as if she'd stopped breathing. I pulled away and held her at arms length. Her face was blank and her eyes were foggy with tears.

I knew she was trying not to cry. Her chest was steady with cautious breaths. I stroked her cheek again with my palm. "Bailes? Please say something to me." She stepped back, placed a gentle kiss on my cheek, and shrugged her shoulders. "I wish I had something to say, but I don't James. I'll see you at work tomorrow." I let my arms fall back to my sides and stood there as she brushed past me. Her perfume lingered in my nose. I closed my eyes and sighed angrily. Thought you said she'd take me. I cursed up at the sky silently. I walked to my truck and hopped into the tailgate. I'll wait for her til morning. Give her a ride to work. She wasn't getting off that easily.

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Wow, I can't believe he is going to spend the night in the back of his truck waiting for her. Now that is some serious dedication.
I've had that happen to me before hahaha
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I shifted uncomfortably against the Rhino Liner in my truck bed. I opened my eyes and the sun was just pulling up behind the clouds. I sat up and rubbed my lower back. Fuckin A, this sucks. The things I do for a woman are gonna kill me. I looked around the property and noticed that the door to her little barn was open and there was a faint light peeping through the gap. I tugged my boots back on and jumped out of the tail gate. I don't think I've ever ran so fast in my life. My wallet chain was smacking against my leg, my shirt pressing against my chest, and my pants starting to sag as of course like any man, left my belt in the tailgate.

I slowed down a bit to walk, I didn't want her to hear me. Though she probably already knew I was here. It was kind of hard to miss my truck. I grasped the wooden door in my hand and tugged it open slowly. I poked my head around and noticed a few stalls n each side, a little area filled with saddles, bridles, and pads. I walked in slowly, and tried to keep my feet light on the hard wood floors. I could hear her small voice talking. Was there someone else here that I didn't know about? My thoughts made me feel stupid the minute I heard a horse nicker in the distance. She laughed and screeched when I'm guessing she had fallen over.

I stood against a dirty wall and crossed my legs at the ankle. I was able to see her, but she wouldn't be able to see me. She was sitting next to this huge beast, petting his forehead and tickling his nose. Her smile was radiating and her laugh was loud each time he would nip at her face.

"Okay Skip. Time to be serious. I gotta get ready for work. Should I just call in sick? I mean, I don't feel like waddleing through the doors in front of everyone to see. I'm sure Matt has already guessed that James fucked me." The horse let out a loud snicker and she patted his nose. "Oh hush. It's not like I didn't want him too. To be honest, he was really good about it. But he's not a better kisser than you my pony. No one beats horse kisses." She giggled again and the horse laid his head in her lap and she stroked his mane. "Oh Skip, I think I messed up last night...He's so amazing, and he means so well and I slapped him...Right in the face over nothing...Well, somewhat over nothing...But he was in the right and I was in...well the wrong. I wish he would've fought to come up with me..But he just backed down...Men they give up to easily."

I sighed, maybe a little too loudly because her head jerked around and she rose to her feet like someone put a spring under her ass. Her eyes were wide in stare and the horse behind her had this look of fright at her quick movements. "How long have you been standing there?" I smiled softly. "Long enough." She ran her hand through her silky hair and dusted the shavings off her blue jeans. Stepping out of the stall, she avoided looking me in the eye, and brushed past me. "Not better than a horse kiss huh?" I chuckled darkly and she turned glaring at me. Her cheeks bright red she spoke with a small crack in her voice. "His kisses mean more than any man's. You're a great kisser but never as good as my horse." I smiled and closed the distance between us.

My hands rested loosely on her hips and I stared gently down at her. "He's your best friend huh?" She nodded slowly. "He's all I've got left." I brushed my finger over her cheek. "That's not true. You still got me. I don't plan on going anywhere." She sighed, "Even after I slapped you?" I smiled softly. "Even after you slapped me. You can slap me all you want, that won't make me go away. Bailes, I really wanna be with you, and I can tell by the look in your eyes that it's what you want." She rested her head against my collar bone, wrapping her arms around my waist tightly. "I don't want it James..I need it." I smiled rubbing small circles on her lower back. "I know baby. I know. Just, trust me okay? That's all I ask.." She pulled away from me and looked me in the eye for the first time this morning.

"Where did you sleep James?" I chuckled and shook my head. "That's really on your mind right now? I slept in the bed of my truck. I wanted to be able to hear you walk out if you ever did. And you're not going to work. I'm your boss, and don't try and disobey me." I stared firmly at her and she smiled. I couldn't help but smile back. I leaned down and pressed my lips cautiously to hers. She was willing, wrapping her arms around my neck, moving her lips slowly against mine, her hips pressed firmly to mine, grinding slowly. I smiled softly against her kiss and held her hips firmly in place. "Lets go inside. It's a little chilly out here."

She nodded in agreement and I took her hand dragging her towards the house. She was laughing, stumbling trying to keep up with my long stride. I turned abruptly and picked her up. Throwing her over my shoulder, I felt her hands grip the pockets on the ass of my jeans and I laughed harder. I put my shoulder into the door, busting it open, I ran up the rickety stairs and followed her scent to her bedroom. I busted that door open with my foot and Wrapped my arms securely around her ass before I made the jump to her bed. We hit the soft mattress with a slight thump. She laughed and I rolled over her, tickling her sides and kissing her neck sweetly.

SHe wriggled underneath but I pressed my chest to hers tightly so she wouldn't get away from me. We were laughing, and wrestling, and kissing. I stopped out of breath and rested next to her. She took the opportunity to jump onto my lap and pres her lips to mine fiercely. I tried kissing her back but she was fighting hard for the control. I gave it to her and trailed my fingers down her back harshly. She moaned and bit my lip. "Fuck you Het. Fuck you for all this." I smiled and reached up, catching a slip of skin between my teeth. She yanked away and yelped. "That's what you get for pulling away from me." I smirked and she smacked my chest. "Ooo yeah like that baby. Do it again." I smirked, teasing her actions further. She gripped my shirt in her fist, "Why, why you gotta be so perfect? Why you gotta be in control like that? It's not fair." She pouted like a child and I leaned up kissing her cheek softly. "Love isn't fair baby." I whispered against her cheek.

"So are you willing to lay here all day with me?" I smiled, "Oh you hurt that bad?" I trailed my fingers up her inner thigh, tickling her. "You have no clue what it's like." I chuckled "Because I don't have a vagina." She laughed and kissed the tattoo on my neck. "Well let me fuck you in a tight spot and see how you feel." I laughed harder and pulled her on top of me. "I don't have any hole for you to fuck." She smiled deviously. "You have an ass don't you?" I looked at her somewhat serious like. "I'm not a fag." She laughed and kissed me tenderly. "Oh James...Making things easy since 1963." We laughed for awhile longer before she decided to get up and shower. I made my way downstairs and searched her fridge. Beer, beer, more beer. AH! Orange juice. Bacon, eggs, sausage, Jack Daniels. Shit, this kid likes to drink. I closed the fridge and noticed a small picture taped there.

I leaned in and noticed a male,who was handsome, built holding her around the waist like he was gonna kiss the small girl in his arms. I pulled the picture off the door and turned it over. Jax and I 12-3-11. That was a few weeks ago I thought to myself. I sighed angrily and stuck it back to the frigde. I walked back up to her room and leaned in the doorway watching her fuss through her dresser for clothes. She turned and smiled at me. I returned with a half assed smile. She sensed my tense body and her reaction changed. "What's the matter baby?"

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I shrugged my shoulders and shook my head to the side. "Nothing. Why are you getting dressed? Thought we were laying in bed al day?" she stared at me foolishly and set the clothes back into the drawer. Her arms wound around her waist as if she was embarrassed. I looked her over. Tracing my eyes over her tan legs, over the hem of the crisp white towel, the curves of her breasts, over her shoulders, up her neck. Across her cheek and into her eyes. "Drop the towel." She looked down and shook her head 'no'. I stepped closer to her. "Drop. The. Towel." She stepped back on shaky knees. "No James." She whispered. "Why not?" "Because...it's embarrassing." Again, I stepped closer. "What is? Bailes I've been inside you...Seeing you naked isn't anything. Drop the towel."

I watched her tiny hands grab the top of the towel. Her knuckles turned white and she shook her head turning her back to me. I took the oppurtunity to walk behind her. I wrapped my arms around her waist. Resting my chin on her shoulder I spoke softly. "Who's Jax?" I felt her tighten and she tugged forward gently to get away from me. I squeezed tighter holding her in place. "Who is he?" "Don't worry about it." I felt my grip tighten. Unintentionally, I didn't mean to restrict her further. "Don't tell me that. Who is he? Someone you're seeing?" She pulled harder against my grip. "I'm seeing no one James." "You're seeing me." i retorted. "I don't wanna talk about it. Leave it alone. Please."

I let her go and she nearly fell forward. Grabbing her arm I situated her upright and she yanked away from me. I could see the red marks on her forearms. The ones my arms created. I shook my head and stepped back. "I didn't mean...I'm sorry I grabbed you that tightly...Bailes..I'm sorry.." She looked down and rubbed her hands down her arms. "It's okay James. I know you didn't mean it." Her voice was shaky and I worried that she didn't believe me. But I nodded anyway. "You can get dressed if you'd like. I understand if you're not comfortable yet." She smiled softly and turned back towards her drawer. "Turn around James." I smiled and did as I was told.

"Ready yet?" I nodded suggestively over my shoulder. "Yeah, you can look now." She had her usual Slipknot shirt on, and a pair of dark washed jeans. "You look beautiful. You pull that off well." She nodded. Great, now she was being reserved. What to do now. So Alexi, who fucked up this time? Me or her? I could hear her mocking voice saying my name. Letting me know it was my fault, I shouldn't have touched her like that. Or demanded her the way I did. I should know better. Yeah yeah shut up Alexi. The silence was killing me, so I closed the distance between us. Pulling her against me cautiously, I leaned my cheek against her head. "Please don't be afraid of me. I never meant it..." "I'm not afraid of you James..You're a giant teddy bear." I felt her chest rise in a short giggle.

I picked her up and laid her gently on the mattress. I cuddled next to her, forcing her to rest her head on my chest. I stroked her hair, brushing her cheek every so often. "Why won't you tell me about him? You tell me everything else but this?" She sighed, and I felt the goosebumps rise on my bare chest. "He's my best friend. And...He just left..." I lifted up a bit and she looked up at me. "Left for where?" It was a stupid question. "Afghanistan." I sighed. "Oh. I'm sorry to hear that." "Don't be. Someone's gotta do it." "I thought they were coming home for good?" he shook her head. "Only from Iraq. That squadron left lat week. The last ones from there are home. But in the other areas, Kuwait, Afghanistan, those places. They're still there."

I nodded in understanding. "Well, I'm sure he'll be home soon." I smiled assuringly. But she didn't buy it. "James, I know you're trying to make me feel better, but I'm already understanding of the fact that his chances are high of not returning. It's okay." she smiled softly and I kissed her lips softly. "I'm just trying to help." "I know baby." I kissed her again, rubbing her back slowly. "Are we really going to lay here all day?" She giggled and kissed my neck. "No. But just a little longer." She trailed down my torso, leaving little kisses across my chest, my ribs, then over my belly. she nuzzled my hip and smiled up at me cutely. "No." I chuckled. "Not today. You're sore remember?" She smiled deviously. "Doesn't mean you have to go without."

She tugged at my jeans pulling them open. I sighed, closing my eyes, letting my head fall back against the pillow. I loved getting head, but it'd been awhile since my last encounter with a chicks mouth. Her lips wrapped around my tip, her tongue carressing me slowly. She slid me further into her mouth. I groaned cocking my hips up slightly. Her moan vibrated against my shaft, her lips sucking hard, her tongue twirling slowly. She raised off me with a faint 'pop' and smirked at me. My chest was rising and falling, "Fuck don't stop Bailes.." I kept my eyes shut and placed my hand on the back of her head pushing her back towards my throbbing erection. I jumped slightly when her cold lips touched me.

Her fingers tickled my thigh, I raised my hips higher forcing myself further down her throat. She moaned again, I gripped her hair tightly. "Oh...fuck...Bailes...Please...More..." She sucked harder, bobbing her head up and down my shaft faster. My stomach turned, I started to shake from my shoulders down to my feet. She sucked my tip, twirling her tongue around it. I released myself down her throat. She raised up and licked her lips seductively. "Mmm, breakfast of champions." I chuckled and pulled her back over me. I kissed her slowly, pressing my tongue to hers, I tasted myself. I pulled away, "You're turn?" I raised an eyebrow and she shook her head giggling.

"I think not. How bout, we go do something? I don't think I can sit her any longer. I hate being cooped up in the house all day." I smiled, We could always go back to the shop, or we could go to my house, pick up Castor and go paint balling." I watched her eyes light up and I reached down buttoning my jeans back up. "I am going to kick your ass Het." I smiled and shook my head. "You might kick mine, but not my sons'. He's pretty good." We laughed and I stood walking down the stairs. "Hurry up Bailes. We got a long drive ahead of us." I reached the bottom of the stair and nearly fell forward. She jumped on my back wrapping her arms around my shoulders kissing the back of my neck. "Im ready, are you?" I smiled. "Of course. Papa Het is always ready."

We drove to my house, and sure enough Castor was crashed out on the couch, remote on the floor, Cowboys game on, beer on the table. I smiled and smacked his shoulder. "Hey! wake up!" He jolted, knocking the glass bottle to the floor. "Dad! What're you doing here! Shouldn't you be at work?!" I laughed and picked up the bottle setting it back on the coffee table. "don't worry, this doesn't bother me. Next time, just ask. Get dressed, we're going paint balling." He rubbed his eyes stretching out. He looked over at Bailey and smiled.

"hey Bailey! How're you?" She smiled, "I'm good Castor. I'll be even better when we kick your dads' ass in paint balling." "You're coming with?! Awesome! dad, you're gonna get wooped. She's beat me before." I laughed, "Yeah okay son. Go on hurry up." He ran upstair and was down in a record of 5 minutes gear in hand. "Lets do this." We loaded up the truck and headed out to the desert. "You guys don't use an arena?" Castor looked at her then back at me. "Hell no, they're too predictable. Out here, it's so open and hard to find people. Makes the chase more exciting." I slapped his shoulder, "One day, I swear you'll be a serial killer." We laughed and I helped Bailes pull on all her gear. "Hey, will you guys quit playing grab ass and start runnin'?" I looked at my son hocked that he already knew. Teenage boys, picking everything up these days. I slapped Bailes on the ass and she jumped forward. "Start running!!!"

She took off like a deer that just spotted a hunter. I laughed and Castor took off in another direction. I bolted the back way and slowed down. Ducking under some bushes. I sat there quietly and jumped when my phone started to vibrate against my thigh. I answered it quickly in a hushed tone looking around anxiously. "Hello?!" "Hey bro, it's Matt. Where you at?" "Paint balling. What do you need?" "Oh, sorry to bother you bro. Uhm, some guy just came in raging wondering where Bailey was. I figured she was with you soI told him that. And he stormed out." "what did he look like? did he leave his name?" "He said his name was Braxton. He didn't look happy James..I'm guessing he went to her house. You should probably head over there and check on her." "no need Matt. She's with me and Castor. If he comes back, text me." "Sure thing boss." "And Matt?" "Yeah boss?" "Stop calling me boss." "Oh okay. Sorry James.."

I sighed and hung up. Braxton...name didn't sound familiar to me. And she talked about all her guys. I rose to a crouch and started duck crawling through the brush. Looking around in every direction. Making sure to scan it thoroughly. I stopped abruptly when I heard a bush rustle. I layed flat on my belly and crawled towards it. I noticed a foot and then black and pink pant legs. I rose to a crouch again and pressed my barrel to her lower back. "Put it on safety, set it down slowly, hands on the back of your head." She looked over her shoulder and smiled. Dong as I asked, I grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards me quickly forcingher to fall against my chest. Knocking us both to the ground. "Shh, don't make a sound. I know where he is." "Where?" she whispered back. I pointed to a short drop off cliff between two boulders. "You see the shine of his barrel reflecting? He never listens when I tell him to cover it in mud." "Boys, they're stubborn."

I smiled, "Yeah, we can be. Speaking of which, who is Baxter. I never heard you talk about him.." She looked away, resting her head on my chest. "Why do you ask? How did you find out about him?" I traced my fingers over her arms. "You can tel me anything." "How do you know about him James?" "Matt called me said someone came into the shop raging, looking for you. I told him that if he came back to text me. Who is he Bailes?" "Lets finish this game, and we'll talk. Okay? I don't wanna ruin this with depressing shit. I'm having fun." she rubbed her thigh against my crotch and smirked deviously. "Oh don't tease me you bitch." She pressed harder and I squirmed underneath her. "You hate being out of control don't you?" "Bailes...stop..my son." Her lips suckled on the skin that was exposed from my mask.

"Bailes...Cmon babe..stop." She leaned against my ear her lips brushing softly. "You run to the left, I'll be the decoy til you get him. When you hit him, wave your bandanna." I closed my eyes and nodded. "Yes ma'am. Tell me what to do more often. It's hot." I winked and slowly rolled her off me. I watched the barrel move and I rolled into the bush. A bright green colored ball exploded next to her head. "You okay?" "Yeah he missed. Thanks for the line of fire asshole." I chuckled sorry. He must've seen my boot move." "Uh huh." "alright 1,2...lets go." I rose up and sprinted to my left. hitting a solid roack wall, I slung my S13 over my shoulder and started my climb. Reaching the top, I crawled through a few crevices. Fuck this shit, I'm to tall for this shit.

I spotted his blue jersey and raised my finger to the double tap trigger. Slowly squezzing I blinked at the sound of the air leaving the barrel. He yelped at the close contact and set his weapon down. "Okay, you got me. You win." I chuckled helping him up. "Wow, you gave up pretty quickly there." "Yeah whatever. Hey, where's Bailes at?" I looked towards the edge of cliff. Pointing at the little pink and black figure running towards us. "watch this." "dad, don't. She'll kick your ass when she gets up here." "Nah son." I raised my S13 and double tapped my fingers on the trigger. I laughed as she started ducking and dodging her feet shuffling in the dirt. A minute later she realized what was going on. Raised her own S13 and fired in my direction. My legs quickly shut and buckled. I grabbed my crotch and groaned.

"Fuuckkin bitch....Anywhere else but the jewels." I glared over at my son who was having a fit of laughter. "I'm glad you think this is all so funny." "Oh it is old man. It is. Hey look, the paint is pink." He laughed harder and Bailes footsteps could be heard on the gravel. I looked up to see her smirking face standing over me. "Awh James what's the matter?" "You're a bitch." I rose to my feet and brushed at the drying pink paint on my crotch. "Wow, dead center. didn't know I was that good of a shot." She smiled and slapped my shoulder before turning away towards Castor. "I see he got you in the back." "Yeah, he does that sneaky ass shit." "Oh. Like father like son. We could see you down there." "Yeah, I know. Well you two ready to get out of here?" "I groaned and she laughed "I think we are."

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