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CW: Sexual assault, fingering on a motorcycle, sex under the fireworks, exhibitionism, dirty talk, praise kink, and soft dom Bucky.
Also, PLEASE DO NOT LET A MAN FINGER YOU WHILE YOU'RE RIDING A MOTORCYCLE. IF IT'S STILL, IT'S FINE. ENJOY YOURSELVES. BUT NEVER IN MOTION, OKAY? AND WEAR A HELMET. I DON'T CARE IF IT LOOKS DORKY. I GOT THREE CONCUSSIONS AS A KID AND I'VE NEVER BEEN THE SAME. I'M PROBABLY DUMBER, IF I'M BEING HONEST.
OKAY, I'M DONE BEING YOUR MOM. ENJOY THE CHAPTER.
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SADIE
THE FISHBOWL BAR & GRILL || EDEN, KENTUCKY
The bar is packed.
Dad and I opted for a new bar promo tonight: Two dollar shots of Jack Daniel's. There was a mistake in our liquor order and we got a whole extra case from the supplier, so we might as well put it to good use. It's better than dad giving it away to his buddies like he used to before I decided to take charge of his place.
I slide up to the bar and lean forward.
"Hey, Wands? I need four IPAs and four shots of Jack."
"Coming' up!" She calls, grabbing a glass and filling it with beer.
I can smell the hops from here and I bounce along to the music as Wanda chuckles.
"You're in a good mood."
I bite my lip and lean forward.
"Can I tell you a secret?"
"Always."
"I'm in love."
Wanda raises her eyebrows.
"In love?"
"Yup." I beam. "He said it on Sunday, and I said it back."
I haven't seen Bucky since he fucked me in the shower and ate my pussy before he left on Monday morning. But we've been texting all week, and I've been desperately waiting for tonight. He's picking me up and taking me back to his trailer.
I'm writing songs again. I'm inspired enough to want to record an EP. I haven't done that in fucking ages. The words are pouring out of me, and I don't want to stop them. Every verse, every punctuation mark, every breath... it's all for him. I've never had a muse before; always written about love like it was something I could never grasp. But this time, it's so much different. It's scary.
And I love it.
"Is this after he fucked you in the ass?" Wanda chuckles.
I nod, an even bigger smile spreading across my face.
