Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... little...” Gerald shrugged. “I just gave her an excuse when I asked her to go on vacation with me.” He amended with a grin.

“Still a nice gesture, even if you had ulterior motives.” Duke said with a chuckle.

“Ulterior... wh...” Gerald began acting surprised and confused but seeing the look in Dukes eyes he stammered to a stop and just smiled sheepishly before turning back to look across the way at Annie again.

“Don’t lose her this time, Gerald. She needs a good man in her life, now more than ever.” Duke advised his friend softly, encouraging him.

***___***___

“Do you really have to go so soon?” Deeny asked of Yvonne as they walked arm in arm to her car.

“Well, considering I only had today and tomorrow off from the diner this week, the lawyers agreed to meet me at their offices on Sunday.” Yvonne replied sounding a little sad.

“They must really want to get those papers signed, huh?” Deeny asked with a sigh.

“I don’t know what’s the hurry, after all these years... what’s another couple of days or so? I guess they just want to get it off their books, and get paid.” Yvonne grumbled as they came to a stop at her driver side door.

Yvonne turned to face Deeny, taking hold of the younger woman by her arms just below the shoulders. Deeny tilted her head up slightly to look into Yvonne’s simmering green eyes, and had to bite her lip.

“I want to kiss you so badly right now... it’s killing me not to.” Deeny spoke so softly that no one more than two feet ...

... away would hear her words.

“I know, gorgeous... I feel the same way, but you know you have to behave in public. Most people just don’t want to even try to understand. Besides, we’re at a church... for heaven’s sake.” Yvonne said with a wink and a smile at her own comment.

“I guess I’ll go home alone then...” Deeny said with a pout, lowering her face so that she was looking up at Yvonne through her lashes, giving her the puppy dog eyes.

“Oh! You kill me with that look... You know that don’t you?” Yvonne groaned and smiled even bigger, when Deeny’s pout gave way to an impish grin.

“Is it working?” She asked.

“Yes, and no...” Yvonne sighed again while rubbing her hands up and down Deeny’s arms.

“Are you spending the night in Kansas City tomorrow too?” Deeny asked as she cocked her head slightly to her right.

“Depends on when I get done with the Lawyers, and then the nursing home where my whore mother is kept. Apparently, there’s a clause in the trust that guarantees care for her or myself should one of us be incapacitated. The lawyer said it was probably written in to protect the children, me, but it wasn’t specific enough so they have to include her as well. Since she’s no longer capable of making decisions, I have to sign off on her care so that it can be billed and they get paid. I don’t know why I should be surprised, she’s stolen from me all my life, why stop now?” Yvonne lamented and leaned back against her car door as her gaze drifted away from Deeny ...