My Girl Friend From Prison

Chapter 6

Allison 

I'll confess. I was angry and upset when I left my father's business. His girl,  didn't know what the fuck she was talking about. I didn't abuse my wife. Not at all. Sure I left bruises all over her body, but that was just to mark her as mine. No one would understand. 

It didn't matter though. Prison changed me, In more ways than one. That part of my life was forever over. 

I'd have to ignore my desires. 

When I arrived back home, I knocked on the door but when I did, it just flew open. It wasn't locked at all. 

"What the hell?" I asked in confusion. I walked inside closing and locking the door behind me. I was greeted by a sweet smelling aroma and instantly my mouth watered, but for more than just the food that Zoe was cooking. Music was blasting in the apartment and she was dancing around in nothing but a sports bra and some small pajamas shorts. I found it absolutely adorable and sexy at the same time. 

I shook my head and walked over to the stereo turning it off. "Hey" I greeted. Zoe jumped in fright and dropped a large spoon on the ground that she had in her hand. 

"Oh, God. Allison, you scared me!" She stated bending over picking up the spoon giving me a nice view up her shorts. 

What are you doing Allison? She's way younger than you. Don't think of her like that, and what about your wife?

"I'm almost done with dinner. I hope you like Alfredo?" Zoe asked me. 

"It's fine, look. It's not safe leaving the apartment door unlocked. It's a dangerous thing to do. You're not in your small town anymore. This is the real world" 

"I'm sorry" She rushed out to say. I watched as she sat the table for two. "I was just leaving it unlocked for you, I didn't want to not hear you when you knocked, but I got you a key and I put your name on the lease today" 

"Thanks, I appreciate it, everything" I said. I sat at the kitchen table as requested by Zoe. 

"No problem. What would you like to drink. I went grocery shopping, I brought Milk, orange juice, apple juice, cranberry juice, sprite, root beer, cream soda and orange soda. I didn't know what you liked so I just grabbed a bit of variety. If you don't like any of it I can run to the corner store and get you something else" 

I shook my head. "No. This is good. I'll take a sprite" She nodded, turning around and moving towards the refrigerator. "I must say, your hospitality is impeccable" She turned around just in time for me to see her blush. 

"Thanks. I just want you to feel like you're at home" 

I shook my head. "You don't have to go through so much trouble, for me. You've done enough" 

"But, I want to and I like it" 

I laughed at her. "You'd be a natural" 

"At what?" 

I thought for a moment before shaking my head. "Nothing, never mind" 

"No, tell me, now that you said something, I'll not be able to rest until you tell me" She whined at me. 

I shook my head. There was no way in hell I was telling her what I was thinking. I shouldn't have said that out loud in the first place. 

"Please Allison Please?" 

I was about to say no again when the over beeped signaling what ever in the oven was done. I watched as she became distracted and let out a breathe of relief. I watched as she served us both some pasta and garlic bread. It looked mouth watering, I didn't wait for the food to cool down, I took a big bite right away, the sauce slightly burning my tongue but nothing to bad. Nothing I couldn't handle anyway. I moaned in delight. 

"This is delicious" I told Zoe. 

She smiled at me brightly. "I'm glad you like it. It's a dish my mother taught me how to prepare. She then took her seat and together we finished dinner. 

When dinner was over I stood and grabbed my plate, but Zoe stood up quickly as well. 

"Would you like more?" She questioned grabbing my plate from my hands. 

"No, I'm actually full" 

"You sure?" I nodded, a little annoyed if I'm completely honest. "I was just about to wash up my plate, and put up the rest of the food while I'm at it.

"No need. I can get that. I'll clean it up. I washed your clothes that were in your bag, the ones you had on yesterday and laid out a towel and a wash cloth for you" 

"You did what?" I questioned. Still annoyed, and confused. Why was she doing all of this? 

Zoe shrugged. She must have detected my tone because she started to play with her hair nervously. "Did I do something wrong?" She questioned. 

"Are you always like this?" 

"Like what?" She questioned. By now, she had stopped playing with her hair and taken both our plates to the sink and started washing them. 

"Look, you don't need to clean up behind me, and I surely don't need you washing my clothes!" 

"I was just trying to help, I don't mind" 

"Look, I appreciate you helping me out with a place stay" I said trying to keep my voice calm and cool, The last thing I wanted to do was scare this girl, I knew how aggressive I could be. "But you don't need to wait on me hand and foot. I'm capable of taking care of myself, okay?" I questioned to her. 

She turned and looked at me, her eyes somewhat dull. "I know" She began. "But, I just can't help myself sometime. I know you can take care of yourself, but I have this overwhelming desire to please you and make you happy" 

I shook my head and groaned. A familiar tingle started to form from her words and I found myself getting hot. I needed to get out of this apartment before I do something that I regret, and she needs to put on some damn clothes. "I'm going out. Don't leave the fucking door unlocked again" I called out as I headed towards the door. 

"Allison, wait!" She called out to me. 

"What?" 

"Here, take the key" She smiled at me and handed me the key, our skin touched briefly, Her eyes lit up again and she smiled at me. "I'll see you when you come home" She turned around and I watched as she returned to her task in the kitchen. 

"What the fuck are you doing to me Zoe?"I questioned in a voice that I could barely hear myself. I need some fresh air before I lose control.