ride the bus when I have a perfectly good car right over there.”
“She don’t gotta ride with you, mister. She’s a big girl, and if’n she don’t wanna ride with you, then you ain’t gonna make her. Ronnie, you go on and catch the bus, okay? I’ll stay here and teach this fancy man that women don’t gotta do what he says. I won’t hurt him too much.” Devin looked at her and wondered if she would leave him there. They both knew that this man planned to try and beat a few lessons into him. She stood there and chewed on her lower lip and looked between the two of them.
“I’ll go with him, Billy. He’s my...I have to answer some questions and I might as well go with him to get it over with. Thanks, though. You’re a good man.” She patted the older man on the back and smiled that dazzling smile at him. She had never looked at him like that and he tried not to be jealous of the obvious affection she had for this older man.
Devin reached out for her hand and waited. He could see the anger on her face and also her indecision. He could wait as long as it took, he thought. When she finally reached out and laced her fingers into his, he wanted to jump for joy.
But all he did was take her backpack from her shoulder and lead her to the car.
After settling her inside, he looked over at the man who had kicked him.
“Thank you, Billy. It’s good to know that Ronnie has a protector here, someone to keep an eye out for her. I know that I’ll rest easier knowing that you’re around.”
“You her boyfriend? If’n you are, you should know that that man has been back looking around. He don’t look to me like he means to be nice to her. Want I should call the police when I sees him again?”
Devin looked at the woman in the car and back at Billy. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out his card and walked back over to him.
“You call the police then call me. My phone number is on the front and my cell number I’ll put on the back. ou have a cell phone, Billy?” Billy nodded.
“Good, call me when he comes around again. I don’t care when it is, please call me.”
“Yeah, I can do that. He’s a mean man. I can tell. Mean men like him hurt girls. I don’t hurt nobody. That’s why the college lets me clean the floors and take out the trash. I gots a good job and I like Ronnie; she’s good to me. Always nice to me and never makes fun of me. She gived me some mittens last time it got cold. I like Ronnie.”
“I like her too. Thanks again. And, Billy, sometimes women don’t like it when men think they need protecting, so I think we should keep this just between us men. What do you say?” He put out his hand to the older man and hoped he would not be putting him in a position that would get him hurt or in trouble.
“Yeah, my momma said that. She said that girls are strange and that I should just agree with them and walk away. She told me it was safer. Ronnie, she is nice.
I like her.”
As their hands clasped, he heard the door to a car open and turned to see Veronica step out. When Billy waved at her, she waved back and stepped back into the car.
Going back to his car, Devin wondered who Billy had seen and hoped it was just the overactive imagination of an overprotective man. But he did not think so.
He was afraid that Veronica’s father was hanging around.
~~~
She sat in the warmth of his car and wondered what the hell Devin could be talking to Billy about. Ronnie knew that he would not hurt Billy, he was too much of a gentleman to do that, but they seemed to be getting very chummy. She was about to get out of the car again and see what they were doing when she saw Devin coming toward her.
He had kissed her. She had kissed him too. Running her fingers over her lips, she could swear she could still feel the warmth from his mouth. She had felt his hardness against her when he shifted over her; his cock moved along her belly and she felt her body respond to him. Never had she felt the...emotions,
“She don’t gotta ride with you, mister. She’s a big girl, and if’n she don’t wanna ride with you, then you ain’t gonna make her. Ronnie, you go on and catch the bus, okay? I’ll stay here and teach this fancy man that women don’t gotta do what he says. I won’t hurt him too much.” Devin looked at her and wondered if she would leave him there. They both knew that this man planned to try and beat a few lessons into him. She stood there and chewed on her lower lip and looked between the two of them.
“I’ll go with him, Billy. He’s my...I have to answer some questions and I might as well go with him to get it over with. Thanks, though. You’re a good man.” She patted the older man on the back and smiled that dazzling smile at him. She had never looked at him like that and he tried not to be jealous of the obvious affection she had for this older man.
Devin reached out for her hand and waited. He could see the anger on her face and also her indecision. He could wait as long as it took, he thought. When she finally reached out and laced her fingers into his, he wanted to jump for joy.
But all he did was take her backpack from her shoulder and lead her to the car.
After settling her inside, he looked over at the man who had kicked him.
“Thank you, Billy. It’s good to know that Ronnie has a protector here, someone to keep an eye out for her. I know that I’ll rest easier knowing that you’re around.”
“You her boyfriend? If’n you are, you should know that that man has been back looking around. He don’t look to me like he means to be nice to her. Want I should call the police when I sees him again?”
Devin looked at the woman in the car and back at Billy. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out his card and walked back over to him.
“You call the police then call me. My phone number is on the front and my cell number I’ll put on the back. ou have a cell phone, Billy?” Billy nodded.
“Good, call me when he comes around again. I don’t care when it is, please call me.”
“Yeah, I can do that. He’s a mean man. I can tell. Mean men like him hurt girls. I don’t hurt nobody. That’s why the college lets me clean the floors and take out the trash. I gots a good job and I like Ronnie; she’s good to me. Always nice to me and never makes fun of me. She gived me some mittens last time it got cold. I like Ronnie.”
“I like her too. Thanks again. And, Billy, sometimes women don’t like it when men think they need protecting, so I think we should keep this just between us men. What do you say?” He put out his hand to the older man and hoped he would not be putting him in a position that would get him hurt or in trouble.
“Yeah, my momma said that. She said that girls are strange and that I should just agree with them and walk away. She told me it was safer. Ronnie, she is nice.
I like her.”
As their hands clasped, he heard the door to a car open and turned to see Veronica step out. When Billy waved at her, she waved back and stepped back into the car.
Going back to his car, Devin wondered who Billy had seen and hoped it was just the overactive imagination of an overprotective man. But he did not think so.
He was afraid that Veronica’s father was hanging around.
~~~
She sat in the warmth of his car and wondered what the hell Devin could be talking to Billy about. Ronnie knew that he would not hurt Billy, he was too much of a gentleman to do that, but they seemed to be getting very chummy. She was about to get out of the car again and see what they were doing when she saw Devin coming toward her.
He had kissed her. She had kissed him too. Running her fingers over her lips, she could swear she could still feel the warmth from his mouth. She had felt his hardness against her when he shifted over her; his cock moved along her belly and she felt her body respond to him. Never had she felt the...emotions,
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