Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... he was J.D.s son.” Deeny answered calmly, on the outside anyway, inside she was seething.

“Then… maybe he’s not. It’s got to all be a mistake somehow…” Lee said with her bottom lip trembling and her eyes glistening with tears.

“I just don’t know, Lee. We’ll talk about it with mom and dad when…” And Deeny couldn’t finish the statement as the realization came slamming back into her conscious mind that that might not happen.

Their dad was seriously hurt when he was sped off to the hospital in Cam’s patrol cruiser. It was still too soon for them to have made the drive, even with siren and lights flashing, all the way to Kansas City. Deeny bit her bottom lip and said another silent prayer that they made it in time.

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The glow from the instrument panel reflected off of the worried expression on his face as Tom drove towards home. He was in no particular hurry to get there, especially if the old man was home already. He would just as soon avoid him if possible. This had been such an amazing night. It was the best night of his life, that he could remember anyway. Dancing with Lee, then kissing, then… and then… wow! He could have died happy, right there in her harms in their little hideaway in the hay. Tom was in love.

Love has many emotions however, as he was discovering. One was worry. He still wasn’t sure exactly what had happened to Lee’s father and mother, and her sister as well it seemed… but they were scared and worried so that affected Lee and in ...

... turn, affected him. He was worried for Lee. Frowning, he realized that he should have insisted on going with them or at least following them home to make sure they got there okay.

Worry was one thing, then there was longing. He felt it as acutely as the very air he was breathing. He longed to, no he needed to be with Lee. She was now as much a part of him as his own limbs and organs. He would never be whole again, while they were separated, for any reason. Remembering the look in her eyes as they parted this evening, he knew she felt the same way. That feeling warmed him deeper than anything he had ever experienced, except maybe his mother’s love. Damn it! Now what was he going to do?

Tom had made up his mind weeks, no months ago. He was going to graduate from high school. Then being eighteen years old, and an adult in the eyes of the law and society, he was going to leave home. Leave the farm, to get away from that bastard. He knew it would break his mother’s heart, but deep down she knew he had to go too. But now… now what? How could he leave and… and leave Lee behind?

Those thoughts were bouncing around inside his head as he made the last turn onto the approach of the narrows bridge across part of Arrowhead Lake. It took a moment for his brain to register the lights ahead, stopped on the bridge. One vehicle with its emergency flashers on, and another illuminated by its headlights, sideways and hanging half on and half off the bridge. There had been an accident. Tom ...