Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... still, there was something, different.

Tom and Annie said grace then they began eating. Tom practically wolfed down his food as he was very hungry indeed. Annie smiled as she watched him eat, she sipped at her coffee and prodded him with questions about his adventure at the Wilding last night. He told her about meeting up with Lee and her sister and friend. Yes, he did dance. He danced a lot with Lee. He told of getting separated by Sylvia but then being cut in by others so that he could reunite with Lee.

Annie heard about the bonfire and walking hand in hand with his girl, but then Tom grew quiet and bashful. His face going red as he recalled in his mind what he and Lee had done after that. He neglected to tell his mother about that part. Rather, Tom told her about the fire and saying goodnight to Lee and her sister as they left. He told of happening upon the wreck on the bridge and helping out.

Tom’s mom already knew that he had driven to Kansas City to the hospital with the three girls from the wreck, as he had called from there to tell her where he was. When his face clouded, Annie pried a little further as to what was troubling him. Tom told her of the questions that the sheriff had asked of him about his dad. He also said that according to accounts, J.D. had been involved in some sort of confrontation that might have resulted in the fire that had started, and in Lee’s father being injured. Annie felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand up a hearing ...

... this.

“Did you say your girl’s name is Lee?” Annie asked hesitantly.

“Yeah, Lee… Lee Simmons.” Tom said as he continued to eat, unaware of his mother’s sudden change in concern.

“And…her father is Duke Simmons?” Annie asked hoping against hope even though she knew that it was a wasted effort.

“Yeah, I think so. Why?” Tom said finally looking up to see the new look on his mother’s face.

“Oh… nothing… Just that your pa doesn’t like him for some reason.” Annie said distractedly.

“Who does he like?” Tom lamented offhandedly with a smirk and went back to finishing his breakfast.

“Yeah…Tom? Why don’t you go on up to bed and sleep for a while. I’ll clean up the kitchen.” Annie suggested, still distracted by her thoughts.

“Okay, just let me know when Pa gets home. I’m sure he wouldn’t like it if I was sleeping so late in the morning.” Tom said rising from table, he kissed his mom on the cheek and headed back upstairs to his room.

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“She’s going to be alright, but she still needs to rest. You can talk with her for a few minutes.” The doctor told Gerald as she exited Trina’s room.

“I won’t be long. Her parents will be here shortly.” Gerald told the doctor as he pulled his little notebook out of his pocket and pushed through the door into the room.

Gerald walked to the foot of the bed and waited for Trina to open her eyes and notice him. He was struck, again, how much she looked like her mother Vivian. He cleared his throat after a moment or ...