Geek Without His Beauty

Eleven

A/N: Sorry I wanted to get this put a couple of days ago but there has been a lot going on with my dad so I've just been a little distracted. Hope you enjoy. Thank you for being patient.
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Randy

"I can take care of myself for fuck sakes! I don't need a damn babysitter m. Especially when it's my ex-boyfriend!" Yn yelled as she went up the stairs. Have to admit that kind of stung, her calling me her ex-boyfriend. I'll have to teach her a lesson before we head off to the studio in the morning. Of course it's not going to be the same studio Stab 3 is being made in but we will be close by. I was asked to co-direct on a low budget film. It wasn't the kind of movie I wanted to work on but I guess I have to start somewhere and it was better than working in archives.

"She'll come around. I think I'll leave tonight so I don't need to deal with any traffic or worry about being late. Let her know for me will you," Mr. Loomis said. I nodded my head, "yes, Sir." He nodded and then walked down stairs. I let out a long sigh and headed for the stairs, shutting the kitchen lights off on the way. Mr. Loomis would just use the door downstairs when he left. When I got back upstairs and opened her bedroom door she was sitting up reading. "We need to talk."

"Nothing to talk about." I had to take a few deep breaths to keep from snapping at her. "Your dad said he's going to leave tonight instead of the morning." She looked up at me for a second then went back to reading. "Okay." She was really getting on my last fucking nerve. "I thought we had an understanding earlier that we're still together." She ignored me which isn't a fuckig surprise. "I'm still your boyfriend. We never broke up. You need to grow the fuck up and stop acting like a God damn brat. It's been two year give it the fuck up already!"

"Well then, I'm breaking up with you. Now get out of my room." That was the last straw. The last nerve was snapped. I walked over to her and grabbed the book out of her hands and threw it across the floor, my hand wrapped itself around her throat and she gasped as I forced her to stand up. I brought her face closer to mine and looked her straight in the eye. "This attitude is going to end right now. The silent treatments, the smart ass comments, the eye rolling…" She stopped mid eye roll. "It's all going to stop. You're going to stop putting up a front and acting like none of this is bothering you. You're also going to get the fuck over me killing those two assholes. It was almost five fucking years ago, yn. I'm a jealous man, I'll admit that. I don't like when people touch what's mine or think that they can."

She tried pulling away but I laced my fingers into her hair and pulled her head back exposing her neck. I brushed my lips against the soft skin feeling her pulse quicken. "Should I remind you again?" I whispered in her ear. A small whimper slipped past her pretty pink lips. Right when I went to attach my mouth to her neck someone cleared their throat from behind me. I closed my eyes and sighed, turned my head to see who it was and quickly let go of her.

"Just wanted to come up and say I'm leaving. If you need me just call Carol." Mr. Loomis turned around to walk out of the room but stopped. "And Mr. Meeks…" he turned and looked at me. "Try not to get my daughter pregnant. She's got a lot of growing up to do before she becomes a parent." Yn's face was red from embarrassment. I could tell she just wanted a hole to open up and swallow her. "Yes, Sir." He finally walked away and I listened for a door to shit before turning back to my task.

YN

"Well, there goes my idea. I was just about to fuck more of that attitude out of you, fill you full of my cum. Breed you," Randy said after my dad left. My face was still hot from the embarrassment of him seeing that. "I want to go to bed," I said. I did actually want to go back to bed. Plus I was also kind of sore from him fucking me earlier but he doesn't need to know that. "You have work in the morning, right? And unfortunately you're dragging me with you. It'll be a pain in the ass trying to get me up early."

He knew it would be too. I hate getting up early when I don't have to do anything the next day. But unfortunately I have to go with him. If I didn't go willingly there was no doubt in my mind that he would throw me over his shoulder and put me in the car himself."Fine. But… I'm sleeping in here." Great, just what I wanted. "Fine." He let go of me and walked around to the other side of the bed. He stripped his shirt off and got under the blankets. I took a deep breath before crawling under the blankets beside him.

I turned on my side so my back was to him, reached over and turned the bedside lamp off. I moved around a little until I was conformable and closed my eyes. My body had just relaxed, my eyes drifted shut and sleep took over when I felt an arm wrapped around me, pulling me back into a warm chest. I tried to keep myself from tensing, especially when I felt his half hard cock pressing into my ass. His hand moved up under my shirt and cupped my breast, face buried into my neck where he left a kiss behind my ear. His other arm forced itself under the pillow to lay behind my head.

It was a queen-sized bed which meant he had more than enough room to get comfortable and have his own space. But he chose to invade my space and sleep as tight against me as he could. Granted we used to sleep like this all the time but it's been two years almost three since I had someone hold me at night. I fought every urge not to pull away or push him away. I forced myself to relax into his touch. It didn't take long for my eyes to become heavy. "I love you." Was the last thing I heard before sleep took over and put me into a deep dreamless sleep.