Allie

Nine

Ryke:

I wished I kept my hand on hers. But she just left her fiancé. I couldn't do that to her. Even though she was abused by him, she doesn't flinch at touch. I'm glad.

"We can have a break if you like?" I asked as I turned to her. She was looking at a photo. I saw a glimpse of it. It was her and Rexan.  "Yes please." She looked up at me. Desperate to need a break.  I pulled into a bar.

Allie was about jump out. "Allie." She flicked her head towards me. "We'll get him back." She gave me a nod and we jumped out of my truck. I walked to the back and jumped into the trailer getting Whisk out of it.  I tied him to the fence so he wouldn't run and it was next to a troth for water and hay in a basket. We walked inside the bar and everyone turns to us. They gave the both of us a nod.

I walked over to the bar and the bartender gave me a smile. I turned to Allie and she's checking the pool table. "Allie, want a drink?" I asked her and she shook her head. "No thank you." I nodded.

"Jack and a coke please." I passed him ten dollars. "Only change." He nodded and I grabbed the money and he made my drink. When done he gave me my drink and I walked over. "Want a game?" She flicked her head up to me and smirked. "Can you play?" She challenges.

"I guess you'll have to find out." I put the money in and she places the balls in the right place I went to grab the cue.

"You start." She says with a smirk. I nodded. "Ok then." I grabbed the white ball and placed it on the table and lowered down and placed the cue on my hand behind the white ball. I pulled back and then went forward and hitting the white ball and hitting all the red at the front and separate all of them.

One yellow ball when into the pocket. "I'm yellow." I smirked. She rolled her eyes and gestured for me to go again. I did. I lowered down and placed my cue at the right place and pulled back and went forward. I hit a yellow ball but I couldn't get a yellow into a pocket.

"Bummer." She says before grabbing the cue out of my hand. Her fingers touch me ever so slightly. I let go of the cue and she lowers. "Reds right?" She asked and I nodded. She pulled back the cue and hit the white and then the white hit the red going straight into a pocket.

Then the next and then the next. I watch her intensely. She's good I have to give her that. I watch the next on. She gets one red ball in but got the white in afterwards.

She groans and passes me the cue and I set up the white ball. I lowered myself down and placed the cue on my fingers. I looked up to see her staring at me. I pulled back the cue and slammed the white ball into a yellow. Going straight into a pocket. Then the next. Then the next. By this time we're both on the black hall. Whoever gets it in now. They've won. I lowered myself. Hitting the white ball and it went straight to the black ball hitting it closer to the pocket. But didn't go in.

"Bummer." She says again. She lowered right in front of me. Pressing her ass against my cock. I bite my lower lip holding back a groan. She smirked. I wrapped my arm around her waist. I'll get her back. She whimpered and then rubbed her inner thighs.

She hit the white ball but misses the eight ball and she groans. "Ass." I turned to my drink and took a sip as she passes me the cue and I headed back to the table. I lowered myself down and I had a perfect shot.

I felt an arm go around my waist, the tiny, thin arms rubbing against my stomach. And lowered to my cock. She placed a palm straight onto it and rubbed up and down. A groan left my lips before I can do anything but I moved my mind back to the game. I ignored what she was doing.

I felt how hard I was going. I haven't felt like this since Caitlin. My heart is pounding. What is she doing? Nothing. She's doing nothing. She's being like her normal self. She's acting like every other human being and she makes me feel like this. I hit the white ball and hit the eight ball into the pocket. The white ball misses every other pocket.

I turned around to face her. I grabbed her chin and I can see the fear in her eyes. She thinks I'm going to hurt her. "What are you doing to me?" I lifted her up and placed her on the table. She stares at me with fear in her eyes. "Please... I'm sorry." She places a head onto my shoulder. Shit!

"Allie, look at me." She shakes her head and I grabbed her chin ever so lightly and lifted it up. "I'm not going to hurt you." Tears filled her eyes. "Let me finish this drink and then we can leave." She nodded.

"Can... can I wait in the truck?" She asked me. I nodded walking over to my drink and grabbing the keys and thrown it to her. "Leave Whisk where he is." She nodded and she basically sprinted out of the room. I sighed and took the last couple of sips out of my bear before heading out. I grabbed Whisk and took him to the trailer.

When done I closed the trailer and jumped into the driver side. I see her sitting next to me. Shaking and crying. "Please don't hurt me." She whispered and I pulled my seat back and leaned over to her and picked her up and placed her on my lap. She wrapped her arms around me.

"Allie, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that." I grabbed her chin and lifted it up. "Take away the pain, Ryke. Take away the pain please."