the freak (eddie munson)

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Eddie Munson

       I wish I could stay here stuck on this seat forever with her on me.

It's been so long since I've had good sex. She's really just perfect. Everything about her.
And I know I'm not catching feelings, I'm just... now very territorial over her. I know she's not my claim now or anything. But after what Steve told her, I don't want him trying to make moves on her.

He's bad for her, Steve's a player and we all know that. I don't want her to get hurt.
I don't care about her. She can get hurt if she wanted to. It's just that I want her to be careful. I'm looking out for her as a civil human being.

Possibly we're friends. I don't really know what this is. This is the exact reason I hate labels, things get complicated and peoples feelings get hurt.

But Rose is someone I feel comfortable around. Especially now that I've actually been inside of her, I feel like now I'm stuck to her.

      I still feel like my breath is stuck inside my throat, it feels like I can still feel her.
Still taster her.
Still hear her.
Her.

I grab her high waisted little shorts, and she looks at me confused from the other seat.

I cleaned her up, there was no towel or no napkin, so really my mouth was the only option.

"Come here."

She sits up straight and she begins to crawl over to me sitting back down on my lap.

I recline the seat all the way back and we both let out a gasp once the seat falls all the way back.

My hand secures her body to my chest before I'm flipping us around until she's on her back and I'm over her.

I lower myself down to the space of the car floor so I can slide her shorts on for her.
She stares down on me with her pretty brown eyes as I reach her thighs. 

She lifts her hips up for me so I can slide her shorts onto her fully, I reach her waist, using my hands to push her back down on the seat.

Her body shudders at the feel of my rings.

I tower back over her continuing to stare directly into her eyes as I button her up.

My hands linger there for a moment, "All done."
I whisper.

She nods her head and she's about to sit back up to move back to the drivers side but I gently push her back down.

"It's okay, I can drive."
"You sure?" She questions.
"Mhm, where are we going?"
She hesitates, "Steve's house."

Of course. I'm not going to let that bother me.
Because did Steve bruise his knees for her?
Did Steve kiss her neck?
Did Steve make her moan?
Did Steve make her cum?
Did Steve fuck her?

I have no competition here.

She reclines her seat back up, "He's at Carlton Road." 

I nod and I start the car driving off.

"Do you drive in silence?" I question. The radio to her car is off.
"Often times, yeah."
I furrow my brows and I allow a smile to creep up in my lips, "Why?"
"I don't really know, I guess I've just never played any music." She lets out a breathless laugh.

"You're a weirdo." I click to turn on the radio instantly the Beatles station plays.

I turn to her and she's already looking at me with a smile.
"Very funny, now change it."
"Why do you only like metal? I mean maybe just listen you'll like them!"