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Erin finds a way out of Copulation for Profit.
"Bobby." I finally gasped nervously.
Bobby didn't stop and I was glad he didn't. I was so anxious and nervous but I wanted him to keep going. I was still a virgin and my body was so frustrated that I got myself off three times a day for a while but lately it stopped working so easily. Slowly and painfully I was getting more and more turned on and needed a release from more than fingers.
"HELLO.........WOOHOOO BOBBYS GETTING SOME." Max ran up to the car banging on the windows with another friend on the other side scaring both of us enough to back away from each other.
"Fuck YOU." Bobby yelled hitting the window with a smile and the boy's ran off knowing they were going to get beat at a game of wrestling. "Bella will you be mine?" Bobby asked leaning over kissing my neck then looking in my eyes with a sweet smile. His eyes were a very unique with a tint of yellow in them.
"My mother Bobby." I said back looking down knowing she would never allow it.
"She would never know. I would be patient with your time." Bobby said then smiled.
"Okay yes." I laughed and hugged him.
"What the fuck is this?" Bobby grabbed my arm, his eyes big with rage.
"My mum was drunk." I said back in a sort of frustrated wine.
"And?" Bobby said waiting for an explanation.
"Ummm...she broke the wine glass on accident then grabbed it and cut me with it because one of the dishes wasn't properly cleaned.
"That's sick." Bobby said rubbing it better. "I'm so sorry baby." He apologized for her but I shook my head no at him and he smiled back at me.
"Bobby I have to go, my mom is going to be pissed off enough. I'll be waiting for your call tomorrow." I smiled and kissed him on the lips which lead to another lip locking, tongue sucking session.
I pushed through the double doors to the dining room, kept going until I got to the foyer then stopped and sat on the stairs so angry that I wanted to scream. Just as I was feeling like I wanted to rip my hair out the doorbell rang. I looked up wiped the tears away the best that I could expecting to see Bobby as I opened the door.
My mouth dropped. "UNCLE WILLIAM" I screamed and hugged him tight.
He hugged me for a minute then pushed me back keeping one arm around my waist and the other grabbing my red cheek.
"Why are you crying beautiful?" He asked looking guilty with his big green sparkling eyes.
"My mum slapped me because I was late from the store." I said looking behind me making sure she wasn't listening. "Oh my God Uncle William I've missed you like you wouldn't believe." I hugged onto him tightly but Uncle William tensed up letting me go with a furious expression on his face.
Uncle William grabbed me and pulled me tightly up against him hugging me with both arms. His voice was so soft, grip so strong and aftershave was a fresh spice that made me ache. He was 52 years old with dark brown hair a couple inches above his shoulders with gray in it. It was brushed back in an elegant but messy style. He had a goatee and was very well built from a good diet and working out. Uncle William was a well known writer with a few published books. He had dimples in his big white perfect toothy smile and long eye lashes just like my dad and me.
We walked over to the swing on the big white porch and watched as the rain poured down while we caught up. It was a perfect evening with lighting, thunder. Since the wind was a bit chilly Uncle William let me snuggle into his chest while I told him about college, and he told me about the book's he was working on and who all he's met through the process. My Uncle William was on a book tour in America so he dropped by to see his only family.
"Bella, what happened?" Uncle William sat forward as he noticed a mark on my upper leg when my skirt lifted up from sitting down.