Country Charm

Chapter 2: Getting things straight.

chapter 2

* Emily's P.O.V.

"Emily," I awoke to someone calling my name. Oh no. It was Matt, I needed to get out of here. I didn't want him hitting me anymore, my body already hurt enough. I jumped out of the bed and ran to the side of the room away from his dark figure as I crouched down on the floor shaking in the darkness. " Em, it's me Trent." The figure spoke. Trent? Who was Trent? I racked my hurting brain before realizing where I was and what had happened yesterday as the lights came on. " Trent. Oh God I thought you were him. " I know, it's alright sweetheart." Trent Cooed in his sexy country boy accent as he walked over and offered me his hand and pulled me up. I raked my eyes over his body which I had no control over. He was wearing a pair of dark blue carpenter wranglers with a white V-neck shirt with an old beat up pair of cowboy boots and a black cowboy hat which made him look almost as scrumptious as his chest did last night.

" I was just letting you know that I have to go out and work now, but I will only be a hollar away." 

He notified as he continued holding my hand in his large one causing my heart to flutter. I couldn't believe how kind this man was. The only other men I had been around were my Dad and Matthew which both of them were abusive, so I wasn't used to the kindness. " If you need anything, anything at all, just give a yell and I will be right here in an instant okay?" He relayed with concern. " Okay thank you." I greeted as I climbed back into the warm bed. " I'm going to lock the door on my way out, but I have my keys. Coffee pot is on, just leave it on because I will be in and out to grab coffee through out the day. Feel free to help yourself to anything, but all I ask is that if you drink the coffee please please make more as I depend on it to get me through the day." He informed flashing me a sluggish smile. " Alright Trent, have a good day, I am going back to my dreams now," I smiled back quickly covering my head as I started to blush. " Bye Em." Trent said calling me by the nickname that he had started using on me here and there. As soon as I heard the front door close I settled back in comfortably, in hopes of dreaming of Trent again.

I finally crawled out of Trent's bed around 10:00 am even though my aching body was protesting. I rummaged through Trents drawers hoping that he had another pair of sweats and T-shirt that I could borrow and put on after my shower, but all I could find was a pair of John Deere Pajama pants and white tank top. Deciding that they would have to do, I walked in the bathroom, shutting the door before stripping down to nothing, adjusting the water and hoping in the shower. I lathered up my now short blonde hair with Trents shampoo after I wet it down and then started washing the rest of my body. " Em?" I heard Trent call through the door. " Yeah, I'm in the shower." I inform. " I will be out in a few mintues." I relay. " Okay, I need to pee." Trent says as he hisses through his teeth. 

"Yup, just let me rinse off." I call back giggling. " It's not funny, I am litterally going to " Trent stops mid sentance as I wing the door open with one towel wrapped around my head and the other wrapped around my body with the clothes in my hands. "Pis myself." Trent finishes as he moves his eyes up and down my body. " Thought you had to pee." I say with a big mischevious grin on my face. " Oh yeah." He blushes as he rushes in and closes the bathroom door.

I walked in the bedroom and closed the door, removing the towel and quickly getting dressed before heading back out to the kitchen where Trent is sat at the table sipping on a cup of coffee. " Mind if I do laundry, we are running low on sweats and T's I inform with a guilty smile. " Sure, the washer and dryer are right over here." He says as he stands up and walks into a room towards the back of the house inwhich I follow him. I gasp in shock as I see a horse through the window of the laundry room " Beautiful" I say releasing the breath I didn't realize I was holding. " Just don't call him that, to his face." Trent chuckles. "He is a stallion and His name is Jake he is a five year old quarter horse." Trent explains. " He actually got into some trouble last night when I rode him up to my Aunts house to grab the tea." Trent conituned. " Uh Oh, what did he do?" I questioned curious as to how a horse could get in trouble. "Well It was partly my fault because I left him untied not realizing that my Aunt's mare star was in heat and he sort of wandered off over to her and took some fence down in the process." Trent relayed. " Well I guess boys will be boys when they get the urge." I admitted with a shrugg trying to hint to him that I knew he was a man in need. I had heard him get up and take a shower after I gone to bed and either figured that he was taking a cold shower to get over the urge or a nice warm one while he pleasured himself either way I hoped one day I could do it for him.