It was a long day, having been at work for ten hours working my ass off I was so glad that it was Friday and that I could just go home and chill out for the night. My plans for the evening were simple: Home, Shower, take out and Ps4 then sleep.
I have been waiting for this all week I need some, just some down time, shutting myself away from the world. It’s going to be great.
As I round the corner into my street, heading for my house, the rain starts to come down hard. It’s so heavy that I can’t see three feet in front of me, “This is ridiculous.” I grumble to myself “Looks like I’m getting the pizza delivered. There is no chance I’m going back out in this.”
I pull into the drive, parking up the car and make a run for the front door, it only takes a few seconds, but the rain is so bad that my glasses are completely covered in water that I can’t see a damn thing.
I fumble with my key in the lock, I finally manage to get it open and almost jump out of my skin.
“Hi, Will.” Says a voice from behind me.
“Sarah? Is that you?” I ask, taking my glasses off trying to get a less blurry look at her.
“Yeah, it’s me.” I look at her as she stands there in the rain, and I spot a bag sitting next to her on the ground.
“Come in. You’ll catch your death out here in this rain.” And I usher her into the house.
“Thanks,” she murmurs and rushes inside.
I take her jacket and hang it up on the hook next to mine, and I clean off my glasses getting a good look at her for the first time.
“What’s wrong?” I ask her, as I can see that she is upset.
“Its… nothing really.” She replies and I know she is lying to me.
“Sarah, I haven’t seen you for six months, it’s late on a Friday night, it’s pouring with rain, and you turn up at my door looking like a drowned rat with a bag, and you’re telling me that nothing is wrong? Honestly, Sarah? Do you expect me to buy that?”
She burns a deep crimson and tears start to form in her eyes. She stands there silently for a few moments then just asks “Can I stay here for a couple of days?”
The frustration I felt building up in me suddenly drains away when I hear how dejected she sounds, I know her well enough that I am aware that she isn’t ready to tell me what happened “Of course, you know you are always welcome here Sarah.”
She rushes forward, wrapping her arms around me hugging me tightly. I pull her close to me, hugging her back with the same level of intensity. And she just dissolves into tears.
We stand like that for about five minutes as I just hold her, rubbing her back. There are no words to be said, and I just comfort her as she tries to regain her composure. “Thank you, Will.” She says after some time.
I hug her slightly tighter and kiss her on the top of her head
“Thanks, Will,” Sarah says. “It’s been a rough couple of days, and I’m not quite ready to talk about it. Is it alright if I stay here a few days? I promise I won’t get in the way.”
“Sarah I already said you could stay as long as you need to and don’t worry about getting in the way.” I release her from the hug and take a few steps back seeing that she is thoroughly drenched “Hang on,” I say as I take a step into the kitchen and pull a towel out of the dryer. “Here dry yourself off before you catch your death.”
She takes it gratefully and starts to dry her hair and does that thing with a towel that all women seem to be able to do, wrapping it around her head.
I nod at her and indicate for her to take a seat “Actually would you mind if I took a shower? I would really like to get out of these wet clothes.” she says her face turning slightly pink.
“Of course, it’s up the stairs second door on the left. You got a change of clothes?” I ask her.
In response, she holds up her bag which was pouring water out of the bottom of it. “Do you have a dry change of clothes?” I ask again.
Her cheeks flush even pinker with embarrassment “Apparently not.” she says
I let out a chuckle and take the bag from her. “I’ll stick these in the wash and dryer, so at least you have something for the morning. In the meantime, go into my bedroom, next to the bathroom, and take whatever you need. In the second drawer on the left, there should be an old pair of shorts and a hoodie you can put on. It will be a bit big, but at least it will be comfortable and warm.”
“Thank you, Will,” she whispers “I truly don’t know what I would have done if you hadn’t been here. If I can do anything, just say.”
I think this over for a moment and say as she heads for the stairs “There is one thing you can do for me.”
She turns looking at me slightly arching an eyebrow “Oh?”
“Yeah, you can pay for the pizza,” I say matter of factly.
She frowns at me and says with a mock sigh “you drive a hard bargain Mr.”
“Yeah I know, go have a shower any problems just yell.”
“Ok, Thanks again.”
She runs off disappearing up the stairs. “Leave your clothes outside the bathroom door and I’ll stick them in the wash for you,” I shout after her. I hear a mumbled response which I assume means yes and head into the kitchen with her soaking bag.
I empty her bag of clothes and start to load them into the machine and put them, on a fast wash.
I settle down on the couch for a moment opening a bottle of beer and take a long pull. There was a flash of lightning and rumble of thunder and then the power went out.
I hear a scream and thud coming from the bathroom and before I can even process what’s happening I launch myself up the stairs and burst into the bathroom as the lights come back on “Sarah? Are you alright?”
I look and see her struggling to get back to her feet in the shower. I rush over and help her to her feet as she slips again pressing her full wet, naked body against mine. I wrap my arms around her, pulling her to her feet as she pushes harder against me shaking from the fright she had just given herself.
“Are you ok?” I ask
“Yeah, I just slipped when the lights went out I’m alright, though,” she replies sheepishly.
“Oh thank God.” I say hugging her tightly “I was worried you’d hurt yourself there.”
“I’m fine Will. I promise but… erm… could you let me go and pass me a towel? I’m naked here.”
I looked at her for a moment taking in her bodies perfect curves, smooth milky white skin, large ample breasts with big pink nipples and her long red hair wet and plastered down her back standing at five foot four she isn’t tall but is in perfect proportion. I can feel myself getting hard looking at her.
“Will?” she says, snapping me out of staring. This time, I’m the one that burns red with embarrassment. “Oh God… so you are… I’m so sorry.” say as I hurriedly turn away from her. I pick up a towel and hand behind my back.
She lets out a little giggle “Did you like what you saw there, big guy?”
I know she’s doing this just to torment me, knowing that in a million years I would never have thought about bursting in on her under normal circumstances “Ehh… no… Well… yes… eh.” is all I manage to stammer out. She breaks out into a fit of giggles that sends ripples through her whole body underneath the towel. “I should go.” I manage to say and turn for the door.
She steps up behind me and puts her hand on my shoulder turning me around to face her. “You are so sweet,” she says as she leans up on her tiptoes and kisses me on the cheek. “But it’s ok, I know you didn’t mean anything by it, and it’s cute that you got so flustered.”
I smile at her and say “I’ll let you get dressed, and I’ll be downstairs if you need me.”
As I turn to leave, I catch a glimpse of something on her arm, and I reach out to touch it. “What happened here?” I ask as I reach my hand out, touching the large bruise on her left shoulder.
“Oh, that. It’s nothing. I got hit by a door.” she tries to brush me off, but I can hear her voice start to shake as she lies to me.
I look at her for a second and say “Ok Sarah.” I don’t want to push it, and I let it go.
I head back down the stairs and get another beer out of the fridge.
Ten minutes later she comes down the stairs wearing the clothes I said to put on and settles down next to me on the couch, without a word I reach over and hand her a beer of her own, she thanks me and takes a long pull.
“So what’s on TV?” she asks. We sit there for a few hours watching mindless comedy shows and talking about nothing in particular. The pizza turns up after half an hour and true to her word Sarah pays for it.
We are about to put a film on when her phone rings, she looks at it hesitantly before answering it “Hello?” she says in a shaky voice.
A torrent of abuse hurtles down the phone that I can hear clearly from where I am sitting “WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU YOU STUPID BITCH? IF YOU DON’T GET YOUR FUCKING ARSE BACK HERE NOW I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL FUCKING HUNT YOU DOWN AND MURDER YOU. YOU THINK YOU CAN MAKE A FOOL OF ME LIKE THIS AND GET AWAY WITH IT? WHERE ARE YOU?”
Sarah freezes in place and starts trembling.
I take the phone from her and in a low, dangerous voice say. “Who the hell do you think you are?”
“WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU? WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH THAT SLUT? I’M GOING TO BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU, YOU PRICK!” the voice bellowed.
“Listen here,” I snarl “I don’t care who you are or what your problem is but never contact her again. Do you understand?”
“Oh big man are you?” he says no longer shouting, “Think I’m scared of you? That whore is mine…”
“Don’t you ever call her that again.” I snarl “Now listen here, fucktard. If you go anywhere near her, I will end you.”
“Oh, it’s you. The White Knight. It makes sense now. Where else would she go but to you? Watch your back.” and he hangs up.
I put the phone down, shaking with anger and look at Sarah. I can see that she is fighting back the tears.
I turn slightly in my seat to look at her, reaching out with my hand, I brush the hair that has fallen over her face away, tucking it behind her ear. And is the softest, most gentle voice I can manage, I say “Sarah…” before I can even finish the thought she hurls herself at me, burying her face into my chest and breaks down into uncontrollable sobs.
I’m not sure how else to react so I just wrap my arms around her pulling her close and let her cry. I know there is nothing I can do but wait for her to get herself together. We sit like that for a long time no words said other than me comforting her.
Eventually, she calms down enough to speak “I’m so sorry, Will, I’m so sorry.”
I reach down placing my finger under her chin, lifting her face up to look at me. “Hey, hey, hey. Enough of that. You don’t need to apologise.”
“I do, I’ve brought this down on you, and I never meant to,” she says hurriedly as new tears began to form in her eyes. “I just didn’t have anywhere else to go.”
“Sarah. shhh. It’s ok.” I lean down kissing her on the forehead. “Just tell me what’s going on, who was that on the phone?”
“That was Dave.”
“Dave? As in your boyfriend, Dave?”
And then it suddenly made sense “That’s why you’re here, you left him and had nowhere else to go.” she doesn’t speak just nods. “He hit you didn’t he?” I ask barely able to keep the anger out of my voice.
She nods again
“Was this the first time?” I ask with a small growl.
She hesitates for a moment then shakes her head and burst into fresh tears.
Anger surges through me. “How long has this been going on?” I ask through gritted teeth.
“About two months.”
“Why are you only telling me this now?”
“I was scared.” She whimpers
“Sarah, what happened?”
“Well he came home drunk, I had been out at work on night shift so hadn’t been back for long. He was angry that I hadn’t cleaned up the mess that he had left at the back of him. He started screaming at me and grabbed my arm held on so tight, that’s how I got the bruise. He threw me across the room, and I fell against the table. I knew I had to get out of there so I grabbed the first thing I could reach and threw it at him.
“The vase that I threw hit him on the side of the head and he went down hard. He banged his head on the floor and passed out so I grabbed a bag, filled it with some things and ran. I got in the car and ended up here.”
I stare at her in shock, and I am about to say something when I’m interrupted by a hammering on the front door. “GET OUT HERE YOU FUCKING SLUT! I’M NOT GOING TO TELL YOU AGAIN”
I look at Sarah “Go upstairs and don’t come back down until I call you.”
She looks at me with fear in her eyes but just nods and runs upstairs.
I go over to the door as the hammering starts a new. I wrench the door open and see, who I’m assuming is, Dave standing there.
Looking at him he’s about five foot ten, with a medium build and a shaven head. In contrast to me, he’s a speck of dirt. I’m six foot six and not exactly in great shape, but I can hold my own.
“What do you want?” I growl at him.
There is a flash of rage in his eyes, and he snaps “Where is she?”
“If you mean Sarah, then she’s safe and away from you.”
“So you’re the White Knight then? You’re the one she cries out for when I hit her. You’re the one she’s in love with?”
My blood begins to boil when he said he hits her, and I want to rip his throat out. I keep my calm long enough to snarl “Leave, leave now or you will regret it.”
He steps up to me poking me in the chest with his finger “Or what?”
Instead of answering I grab hold of his finger, twisting it until he’s on his knees screaming in pain as I twist his finger into an angle that it’s not meant to go in.
He lets out a whimper of pain and drops to his knees. As I apply more pressure to bending his finger back. I lean down, growling at him, “Or else ill do more to you than just bend your finger. You are nothing but a bully, you aren’t used to someone who will stand up to you much less fight back. Believe me, when I say that when it comes to the people, I care about I have no limits in protecting them. If you come near her again, I will make sure you never walk again. Do I make myself clear?”
He looks up at me writhing in pain as I twist his finger to almost breaking point and nods quickly.
“Good.” I say releasing him, “Now get out of here, I don’t ever want to see your face again.”
I push him back, and he falls to the ground. I turn to walk back into the house as he stands up and takes a swing at my head.
I knew the attack was coming, I’ve dealt with his type before so I was expecting it. I duck out of the way of the blow spinning on my feet and punch him hard in the face, breaking his nose with a satisfying crunch.
“I’m not an idiot. I knew fine well you would try that. You are a coward and won’t try anything but a sucker punch. If you want to have a square go, I’m right here.” I say calmly.
He scrambles back from me a few feet as I advance on him “Fuck you, and fuck that whore…” He doesn’t get to finish that sentence as I bring my foot down and kick him squarely in the balls.
His eyes bulge out of his head as he collapses in agony “Leave now before you regret it.” I don’t say anything more. I just stare at him coldly.
After a few moments, he manages to drag himself to his feet and scarpers away shouting “You can have her.”
I don’t move until he is out of sight and I go back inside.
Once I get in I, unclench my fists and start shaking violently. I lean my back against the door and slide down to the floor.
I just stare at my hands for a moment wondering just how far I would have taken that if he had pushed me. The fight itself had only taken a few minutes, but now that the adrenaline was wearing off I can’t stop shaking, and my hand actually starts to hurt.
I sit there for a few moments longer my head in my hands, trying to calm down when I hear Sarah’s voice coming from the top of the stairs. “Will? Are you ok?” I can hear the concern in her voice.
I look up at her and smile “Yeah Sarah, I’m fine he’s gone now. You can come down now.”
She comes down and sits next to me on the floor “What happened?”
“We had a little chat, and I gave him a lesson about consequences.”
“What do you mean?”
I tell her exactly what happened. After I’m done, she sits there in silence for a few moments. She looks at me, her eyes are wide. She leans over giving me a kiss on the cheek and whispers “Thank you.”
“It’s ok, you won’t need to worry about him anymore. He won’t come near you again.”
I start flexing my hand which is still throbbing “Let me get you some ice for that.” she says and rushes off to get some before I can object.
The rest of the night we just sit on the couch watching TV not really saying much to each other. Around One AM, I look down at Sarah she is curled up asleep on my shoulder. I don’t know how long she has been out for, but she looks more peaceful than she has all-night. I move slightly, and she lets out a little whimper, I can’t help but flash back to earlier when I had seen her naked. I had never thought of her that way before, and there is no way I would take advantage of her, but the lingering image won’t go away and the fact that she didn’t exactly hurry to cover up, she seemed to enjoy the fact that she was naked in front of me. I feel myself getting hard again at the memory of it. Then there was what that idiot Dave said earlier, “You’re the one she’s in love with.” It didn’t even register when he said that but now… I don’t know. ‘God Will, what the hell are you thinking?’
I’m brought out of this train of thought by Sarah jumping awake with a start. “You ok?” I ask
“Yeah, just a…” she looks confused “how long have I been asleep?”
“A little while,” I say hoping she doesn’t notice my erection straining to get out of my jeans.
“What time is it?” she asks with a yawn.
“It’s after One, come on let’s get you to bed it has been a long day for you.”
“Ok, yeah that’s probably a good idea. Sorry, I seem to have drooled on your shoulder.” She gives me a cute smile, and I can’t help wonder what could happen between us.
We have never had that kind of relationship but now… I don’t know something feels different. I’m not good at reading signs, in fact, I’m completely useless at it, so I may be completely wrong, but I find myself being drawn to her in a new way.
“Sorry, just a bit tired and my mind was wandering there.” I can feel my face flushing slightly.
She eyes me for a moment and flashes an impish smile at me “Wandering anywhere interesting?” she asks.
I’m a bit taken aback by the sudden change of tone from her. Slightly flustered I quickly change the subject “You sleep in here,” I say pointing to the spare bedroom across the hall from mine. “If you need anything let me know. In the bathroom under the sink is an extra toothbrush, still in its packaging, and the toothpaste is in the cabinet above the sink.”
“Thanks, Will, you don’t have to do all this for me.” She smiles and wraps her arms around me hugging me again.
“Don’t worry about it Sarah,” I say hugging her back and taking in a deep breath, smelling her scent in the air and it turns me on again.
I quickly break the embrace so that she won’t notice.
“I don’t know what I’d do without you.” She says.
I just smile at her and say goodnight as she goes to the bathroom and I head off to bed.
I lie in bed frustrated and unable to sleep, I can’t stop thinking about Sarah, across the hall. The images of her naked swimming in my head, the way she smiled at me, the way she smells. Everything seems to have changed about her.
She’s still the same person, but it looks like it’s me that has changed, something is coming over me that I can’t control. When I look at her, now it’s in a different light. She has always been my friend and nothing more, never shown any interest in me and I’ve never thought about her in that way.
I feel myself hardening again thinking about her, I reach down, taking my cock in my hand and start to gently stroke it.
In my head, I’m picturing Sarah, the way her body moves, her pale skin. I picture her straddling me gyrating her body up and down my shaft.
The tempo of my hand increases and I can feel the pressure building up in me ready to explode…
When suddenly I hear a scream come from across the hall. Without even thinking I jump out for bed at a dead sprint and burst through the door to the room Sarah is in.
She’s sitting up on the bed her knees brought up to under her chin arms wrapped around them.
“What’s wrong? What happened?” I ask
“It was a nightmare,” she says “he came back for me and…” her voice trailed off.
I sit on the bed next to her putting my arm around her shoulder “Its ok, it was a dream, he’s not coming back. He won’t hurt you again.”
She leans against me not saying anything. “You ok now?” I ask
“Yes, but…” she trails off.
“What is it, Sarah?”
“Could you stay? In here with me I mean, for the night, I don’t want to be alone.”
I shift uncomfortably for a moment then say “Sure if you want me to, I’ll stay.”
“Thanks.” She says as she pulls the covers up and climbs under them.
I sit there for a second and get under the covers lying on my back staring at the ceiling trying not to move.
Sarah looks over her shoulder at me and grabs hold of my arm pulling me over and wrapping my arm around her and holding it in place just below her breasts. “I hope you don’t mind, but I just want you to hold me for a while.” She says in an innocent voice.
I slide my other arm under the pillow her head is on so that I can pull her closer to me and just hold her.
She slides back pressing her body against me and lets out a small moan. The closeness of her and the warmth of her body pressing against me gets me stirring again, and I have to angle my body so that she won’t feel my hardening cock pressing against her.
She starts to move slightly as I get harder, it’s driving me mad. All I want to do is flip her over and take her. She turns her head to look at me, and I can see something in her eyes that I haven’t seen before. Lust.
Without a word she reaches up, takes my hand, which is resting on her stomach, and slides it slowly down her body and into her shorts. Leaving it to rest onto of her shaved mound.
She looks me dead in the eye and says “I want you. I need you. Will, I’ve been in love with you for five years.”
“Why didn’t you ever say anything?” I ask as I start to move my hand running my finger up and down the lips of her pussy.
She lets out a gasp as I do this, and her body starts to shudder. Through a gasp, she says “Wanted to. But was scared you wouldn’t want me.”
She moans as I start to lightly tease her clit, “What does this tell you?” I ask whispering in her ear as I slide one finger into her wet slit. She reaches up with one hand wrapping it around my neck, pulling me down to her and kisses me hard.
I start to slide my finger in and out of her slowly at first she is so wet that there is no friction. She kisses me harder, our tounges dancing around. She takes her hand, running it down my body and slips into my boxers grasping hold of my cock and gently starts to stroke it. I let out a groan and flip her over onto her back.
Sarah looks at me with fire in her eyes. She sits up for a moment and pulls the t-shirt she is wearing off, letting her breasts bounce free. She leans back, arching her back “So do you see something you like?” she asks in a husky, slightly out of breath voice.
I take the sight of her beautiful body in and smile “Yes, I do.”
“Well, what are you waiting for?”
“Nothing.” I place my hand at the base of her neck and pull her into a kiss. She wraps her arms around my neck, pressing her body against mine.
I run my hands down her back, she shivers under my touch as I slide my hands down and start to pull her shorts off.
I start kissing her neck and up to her earlobe. I take it in my mouth and suck on it lightly. She groans as she drags her nails across my back. The sensation is incredible.
I start kissing my way down her neck and spend a little time on her collarbone kissing every inch of the way down before travelling down to her breasts
I take one of her large pink nipples in my mouth sucking and nibbling on it teasingly. While I roll the right one in between my fingers, she arches her back letting out a loud groan, while running her hands through my hair. After a few moments, I switch giving the other one the same treatment and start to slide down further down her body I reach for her shorts with my teeth to pull them down when she stops me “Not yet.” She says with a wicked smile “It’s my turn.”
I arch an eyebrow at her as she sits up on the bed, taking hold of my shirt and pulling it up over my head and throwing it across the room. She pushes me down and straddles me, leaning forward, letting her breasts hang in front of my face, I reach up to bury my face in them, but she backs off slightly shaking her head, as she tails her hair down the length of me. She reaches my boxers pulling my hard cock out and starts to stroke it, lightly teasing it with her fingertips before running her tongue up the shaft, the feeling is incredible as she takes my cock in her mouth and starts to swirl her tongue around the head.
“Fuck,” I shout I have never felt anything like this before. Sarah’s head bobs up and down my cock slowly taking it all into her throat, she looks me in the eye as she takes me entirely into her mouth. Completely enveloping me.
She starts playing with my balls as she sucks and I know I’m not going to last much longer “Sarah, I’m going to cum.” I manage to say.
She doesn’t stop she just keeps sucking harder, I cum within seconds of the increased pressure, and she swallowed every drop of it.
She doesn’t stop, she licks me clean and keeps sucking until I’m hard again. With her skilful tongue, it doesn’t take long before I am solid again.
Sarah takes my cock out of her mouth looking at me “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that to you.”
“Well, you have me now,” I say back with a smile
“You ready to go again?” she asks, as she stands up in front of me on the bed
Instead of answering I sit up, pulling her shorts down to reveal her perfectly shaved pussy. I grab one of her legs and throw it over my shoulder and bury my face in it and start lapping at her clit, she convulses with pleasure at the slightest touch, she is so wet that I can see the juices dripping from her, she tastes so good that I can’t get enough.
I run my tongue along the length of her slit before burying my tongue deep inside as I rub her clit with my nose.
Sarah lets out a scream of pleasure and grinds herself hard into my face. She digs her heel into my back as she tries to push me further into her. I keep up the assault on her pussy as the orgasm rolls through her body. She tries to pull away, but I won’t let her and grab hold of her by the ass digging my fingers into the firm flesh holding her in place.
A second orgasm burst through her body as she writhes in ecstasy at my touch.
When the second orgasm starts to subside, I let her go. She is a little wobbly on her feet, and it just makes me want her more. Her entire body is flushed red in the afterglow of the orgasm.
“How the fuck did you do that to me?” she ask, panting. “I have never felt anything like that in my life.”
She puts her foot on my shoulder and pushes hard knocking me back down
Onto the bed. Standing over me as I look up at her, she reaches down and grabs hold of my still rock hard cock and positions it right on the edge of her pussy lips.
She runs the tip of my cock along the outside of her pussy, teasing, it’s absolute torture I just want to be inside her now.
I let out a groan of frustration “You are such a tease.” I say as I reach up and grab her hips and pull her down onto my cock impaling her on me, as I thrust up and enter her in one swift move movement. She is so wet that there is no resistance, be both let out groans of pleasure.
She starts to rise up and down slowly as she rocks up and down as I grab hold of her hips and start thrusting up into her.
“Oh god, oh god, oh god.” She says as I pound into her.
She leans down pressing her hands down on my chest and digging her nails into my skin.
I grab hold of her rock hard nipples, squeezing them hard. Sarah lets out a scream as she arches her back and her muscles start to spasm all around my cock as another orgasm rolls through her.
I almost blow at that point as her body convulses and she bucks wildly on top of me.
I thrust up harder than before and reach down and start playing with her clit again sending her off into another orgasm and bringing myself to the edge, I let out a grunt saying harshly “I’m going to…”
“GO.” She screams.
I can’t take it anymore and with one last thrust upwards I explode into her with a roar of pleasure.
Sarah keeps bouncing up and down on my cock for a few seconds before collapsing on my chest, with my cock still inside her.
I wrap my arm around her and kiss her hard.
We lay there for a few minutes trying to catch out a breath before Sarah rolls off of me and curls up in my arms, wrapping her legs around mine.
“That was incredible.” She says after a few minutes.
I look her in the eyes and just smile. I can see the joy and contentedness in her eyes. “Why did you never tell me how you felt?” I asked her after a moment.
She looks away from me and shyly says “I was scared you would reject me.”
I turn her head towards me with my finger on her chin and kiss her. “What do you think now?”
“I think I was an idiot for not telling you before now.”
We stay there talking fo the rest of the night and don’t drift off to sleep until the sun comes up.
When we wake up, I take her back to her old house so that she could get her stuff without any problems from Dave.
He wasn’t there, and we manage to get all of her stuff out within an hour. We head back to my place and make plans for what she’s going to do next, but planning doesn’t last long before we are back in bed tearing each other’s clothes off.
It’s safe to say that after that weekend Sarah never left my place, and we have been living together now for four years, and I love her more every day and our beautiful daughter.
To think the best thing ever to happen to me started on a rainy night all those years ago.