Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... gran left me. If she could have gotten more of it at a time, it would probably have all been drank away by now.” Yvonne said in a defeated voice.

Yvonne brought her right hand to her forehead and massaged her temples for a moment before continuing.

“The guy told me that I needed to come to Kansas City to their local office and sign some papers in order for the trust to be released fully to me. I’m supposed to bring any documentation I might have from being in foster care to prove abandonment. Otherwise, I’ll have to pay for the bitch’s nursing home. Aint that a bitch?” Yvonne said with a tone of exasperation.

Deeny could plainly see Yvonne was still shaking and knew she was fragile on the inside even if she was hiding it well on the outside. Not saying anything, Deeny stepped up to Yvonne and pulled her into a hug. At first Yvonne tensed up, conditioned to not show such emotions and affection in public... but she slowly relaxed and melted into Deeny’s embrace. To anyone who didn’t know, it would have only appeared that the two were sharing an innocent hug. Cam knew better and simply gave them a restrained warm smile.

After a long moment or two the girls separated. Deeny rubbed Yvonne’s arms from the elbows to just below her shoulders in encouragement, then grabbed a full coffee pot from the machine’s warmer pad and made rounds around the diner to top off coffee cups. Yvonne remained in place but looked up at Cam and noted the warm faint smile and the kindness in ...

... his eyes. He winked at her and nodded slightly as he sipped at his own coffee.

“I swear... that girl is an angel in disguise.” Yvonne said to Cam then smirked a weak smile before taking a deep breath and gathering herself.

Yvonne pulled her order pad from her apron and stepped over to the counter in front of Cam.

“You want anything to eat with that coffee?” Yvonne asked.

“Actually, I think I will. How about a cheeseburger and an order of fries. Oh, and hold the pickle on the burger.” Cam replied.

“Cheeseburger, hold the pickle. Fries on the side. Anything else?” Yvonne repeated back to him.

“No. I think that will be enough. Much more and I’ll be fighting sleep before the end of my shift tonight.” Cam said with humor in his voice and winked at Yvonne.

“Well, we can’t have that, can we?” Yvonne said with a wry grin, as she tore the order slip off her pad and turned to put it on the merry-go-round in the window to the kitchen and rang the bell.

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When Deeny pulled up to the front of the school, she saw Lee standing close to Tom. They were holding hands and standing so close that their foreheads were touching as they spoke quietly to one another. Neither one of them noticed the old blue Chevy roll to a stop at the curb. They were in their own little world and nothing else existed. So, when Deeny gave the horn two short taps, they both jumped and looked a little sheepish but were both smiling as well.

In a public display of affection, Tom ...