Chapter 37

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Reese***

I couldn't believe my eyes. I was staring at a 2016 Volvo xc90. Rickel had certainly outdone himself. I couldn't help but wonder if all this was real. What if he wants something in return?

"So?" He held out his arms. "Do you like it?"

"No I don't like it. I love it!!" I threw my hands around his neck and hugged him tightly. "Thank you so much Rickel."

I let him go so I could admire the car a little closer. My heart was beating like crazy and I felt amazing. This was my car. I have my own car!

"Ready to take her for a test drive?" He handed the key to me and I yelped. This was the most amazing day I've had in a long time.

"Of course I'm ready!" I went around the car and was in the driver's seat before Rickel could open the passenger door. "Come on let's go! Are you a slug or something. Hurry up Rickel."

I was so excited that I was shaking in my seat.

Rickel chuckled. "Calm down, I'm coming."

The steering wheel felt smooth and was the perfect fit for my hands. I adjusted my seat to fit my 5ft 2'' height and started the car.

The new car scent was amazing. It was my first time owning a car and I felt good. I pulled out into the road and started cruising.

"How does it feel?" Rickel was beaming at me. He absolutely knew that it felt good.

I smirked at him. "I mean.....it's not all that but it's alright. I can make do with it."

"Are you serious?"

I burst out laughing. "Oh boy. You make it so easy to prank you. I am in love with my car, thank you very much."

Rickel was silent for a while and his expression was rather serious.

"You're in a new car and you have a long face. What's the matter?" I asked him.

"It's nothing." He glanced out the window as I turned and started driving back home.

"Come on. You are in my car so I insist you tell me what's wrong."

"Nothing is wrong. I'm just thinking."

"Thinking about what?" I tried to get him to open up to me.

His expression remained serious. "Can I ask you something Reese?"

"Go ahead."

He continued staring out the window for a long while until I started to wonder if he had heard me.

He turned to me, his eyes looking like a lost puppy. "Reese, will you be my girlfriend?"

My feet hit the brakes hard and we both plunged forward. Rickel Nichols just asked me to be his girlfriend and I didn't know what to say.

"You don't have to answer right away." He said hastily. "Sleep on it and give me an answer when you feel ready."

I gulped and nodded. "Ok. I will."

I continued driving, trying my best not to look over at him. What would cause him to want me to be his girlfriend? I practically have nothing at all and I'm not 'super model' good looking.

Rickel sighed. "I'm sorry for springing it on you like this. It's just that I've been thinking about it for a while now and I really think I'm making the right decision."

"Yes."

I could feel Rickel's gaze on me. "What are you answering to?"

I didn't think about it. "Yes. I'll be your girlfriend." I blurted out. I didn't have anything to lose anyway.

"You sure?"

I took a deep breath as I pulled into the driveway. "Yes. I think I'm sure."

He smiled at me. "Thank you very much Reese."

This felt weird. I had an odd feeling in the pit of my stomach. Something was wrong here. This is not how relationships usually start.

We exited the car and walked into the house in silence. I didn't know what to say and it was clear that he was finished talking.

I cleared my throat. "Uhm.....I guess I'll take a shower and go to bed now."

He looked a bit confused. "Are you sure you don't want to talk first? We have a lot to talk about."

I shrugged. "You could just join me in the shower and we could just talk there."

Oh crap! My big mouth has gotten me into trouble again.

Why the hell would I suggest that? We practically just started dating.

"Ok...then." There was a cheeky smile on his face. "That's very....bold, even for you."

I couldn't take it back now. I was in over my head already. I walked to the guest bathroom and he stopped me.

"I think we should use the master bath. It's much more spacious and comfortable."

My feet felt weak and nervousness was killing me. I followed him up the stairs, none the less. 

He locked the bathroom door behind us and stripped down to his birthday suit. I started taking my clothes off but stopped at my underwear. He was watching me intently.

"Can you turn around please?"

He chuckled. "I'm still going to see you naked when we get into the shower."

I rolled my eyes. "Just turn around."

He shook his head as he turned slowly.

I quickly undid my bra and took off my panties. Boy was I glad I told him to turn around. My panty had a small soil in it and and I folded it into a tiny ball just like my mother taught me to.

I hopped into the shower. "Ready!"

He stepped in and stood there staring at me. "Uhmmm......I guess we should uhm....talk now?" He didn't make eye contact with me. His eyes were glued to my breasts.

"Yes. We should." I turned the shower on and let the water run down my body.

Rickel's mouth hung wide open as he continued to watch my every move.

"T-talk....yes..." He stammered as his hand went out to caress my breasts.

Chills ran down my spine and I let out a small gasp. He ran his fingers along my collar bone and down to my back. He stood closer to me so there was no space between us and I could feel his junk touching my leg.

With the water running between us, he started kissing me, pulling me into him. I let my hands roam about his muscled body and tried to get as much of him as I possibly could.

He used one hand to hold my waist while the other slipped between my legs. I arched my back at the sudden contact.

He used his leg to hold mine opened then whispered into my ear, "I am going to enter you now."

He nibbled on my ear and neck and I could feel him entering me. All the memories of the night he raped me came flooding back.

"Stop!" I screamed and ran out of the bathroom butt naked.


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