The Way To Steal My Heart

Remembering

After the beach, we headed home. In the car, I glanced at Norman.

"I'll make dinner tonight." I volunteered. But Norman shook his head.

"I'll make it. You're tired. I can handle it." He stated, glancing at me. He smirked. I shrugged.

"Fine with me. But don't burn the hotel down." I warned him. Flashing the same smirk at him.

"I haven't burnt the house down...yet." Norman pointed out, and I rolled my eyes.

"Please don't let this be the time, then." I pleaded. I glanced in the rear view mirror. Mingus had passed out, exhausted. His snores filled the quiet car. Then Norman faced me again.

"You are beautiful." Norman stated. I didn't respond, just looked out the window. Suddenly, Norman's hand clutched my knee, rubbing little circles into the cap. "I love you so much." He said, glancing at me from the drivers seat.

"I love you too, Norman." I responded, meaning it.

"Stop worrying about what those teens said. You're beautiful." Norman said. "You know, if I weren't driving, and Mingus weren't with us, I'd so fuck you right now." He stated, glancing at me. My cheeks blushed at the thought of us together like that. Yeah, we've done it before, but I still blushed at the thought. His hand slid from my knee to my thigh.

"Norman, you are driving. Not now." I stated, letting out a very small moan as his hand drew closer to my entrance.

"I can drive with one hand." Norman declared, facing the almost empty road. No one was really driving, but then again, it was six o'clock at night.

"Mingus..." I began, but fought back a moan as Norman started to toy with my entrance through the bikini bottom.

"Mingus is out. He won't wake up." Norman murmured, glancing behind us. Then he shoved the bikini bottom aside, exposing myself. I gasped as the cold air hit my sensitive clit. Norman's fingers messed around with the outside, making me wet.

"Norman..." I moaned, throwing my head back as he entered me. I gasped a very high pitched squeal as he pumped in and out of me. I clutched the seat, my mouth gapped.

Suddenly, rustling came fro, the backseat. "Dad?" Mingus asked. Norman stopped instantly, glancing at me. He took his fingers out, while I adjusted my bikini bottom. Norman kept his hand on my knee, glancing back at Mingus.

"What's up?" He asked, sounding casual.

"What's for dinner?" He asked, completely unaware of what he just interrupted.

"I dunno. Maybe soup?" Norman suggested, glancing at me. I nodded, unable to talk.

"Sounds good." Mingus yawned, resting his head against the window again. In moments, his gentle snores filled the car. Norman took his hand away, wiping it off on his shorts.

"Let's not do that again." I stated, and Norman smiled, finding it funny.

...

Later that night, after I changed, I walked into the kitchen. Water was boiling on the stove, and Norman was doing something on the counter. When I entered, he turned around, smiling.

"Hey babe. Just cutting some vegetables." Norman stated, turning to face me fully. I froze. Norman was holding a huge knife, similar to what Ashley had. I started to tremble, my mind flashing back to when she had lunged at me, repeatedly stabbing me in the stomach. My knees grew weak, to the point where I fell, and Norman instantly lunged at me. I shrieked, scooting away from Norman and the knife. Except it wasn't him. It was Ashley. Her smile haunting my me. I scooted back until my back hit the edge of the bed.

"Please don't!" I shrieked, holding my hands up. The person dropped the knife and was at my side instantly. I struggled to get away from them, waving my arms around. I felt my fist connect with their cheek, and my vision cleared. Norman was sitting away from me, clutching his cheek. "Norman! I'm so sorry!" I apologized.

"It's ok. Are you ok?" He asked, cautiously crawling towards me. I fell into his arms, sobbing into his chest.

"I'm so sorry! I'm sorry!" I wailed, clinging to his shirt. Behind him, Mingus was staring in horror and shock at what he just saw.

"What happened?" Norman asked, pulling away from me for a second. I faced him, tears streaming down my face.

"I-I saw Ashley, then you, and....and...." I stopped, sounding insane.

"Shh. She's gone." Norman murmured, pulling me back in. "She'll never hurt you again. I promise."