Shot Gun

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I sat at bills desk, he was off out to god knows where again. Off to see the marshal cook up north somewhere, or atleast that's what he told me. So I sat on his chair my feet up on the desk corner reading one of my little magazines, the desert darkness flooding in across the little town of labelle, the golden firelight growing from peoples homes escaping thought cracks in doors and thought windows without there shutters closed, the office illuminated with the orange glow from the lamp light as I ead fiddling with a bullet in my hand moving it around between my fingers as I read.
I heard the door so I glanced up and saw -
"Miss y/n? What a nice surprise? What are ya doin' here this time of night?" I asked Putting magazine and bullet down fixing my hair as I stood resting my hand on my gun holster as I looked at her stood just shutting the office door in her pretty little grey dress the dress flowed to the floor with a tight black corset on  her waist the top cradled her breasts gently there where no straps just a band of lace and cotton that went all around her so her shoulders and neck where completely exposed her beautiful hair had a few very pretty flowers in it and she had a small basket in hand
"I thought I'd come visit' she smiled "given that it was all cold and lonely at home, and I thought you might have been getting all cold and lonely here whitey, so I thought I'd... Keep you company"
"Awww that's real sweet of ya y/n" I smiled giving her hand a little kiss she smiled putting her basket down and nuzzling into my chest I happily wrapped my arms around her sitting my hands in the small of her back and resting my head in hers, I love when y/n visits.
I love cuddling her, she's always so warm and cosy, and of course rather ummm plump and squishy in all the places boys my age adore but she just makes me happy when I hold her close even if we had to be very sneaky about it, of anyone found out about us god only knows what they'd do to us.
Her father was always very careful not to let her out especially at night, but when he goes to the bar she always sneaks over for a snuggle,
"Ummm whitey" she giggled
"What's wrong?"
"What's that poking me?" She asked gently moving her hips against the hard buldge that hard formed in my pants since our cuddle began
"Ummm... Well, can ya blame me? I've missed my little desert flower"
"You always miss me terribly when I visit in this dress' she laughs as she pulled away from our cuddle but she remained in my arms
"It's a very nice dress' I shrug as I couldn't help looking at her breasts as I could also see right down her dress
"Whitey!" She complained with a giggle
"What?"
"Stop looking at my breasts"
"Come on y/n, im a boy it's a literary what my head is hardwired to do" I laughed "plus we haven't had any real time together in ages... Plus, you know that dress does to me my little desert flower" I smirked giving her some kisses
"Okay" she giggled grabbing my hand and the keys to one of the cells so I smirked pulling her tight against me as I unlocked the cell
"Come on my little desert flower, I wanna be inside you" I smirked kissing her and grabbing her arse.

I sat at my desk reading my magazine listening as bill complained about his kids
"Where is that deputy bastard!' a voice screamed from outside
"What was that?' bill asked
"I don't know" I said
"Where the fuck is that deputy boy!' a man yelled as he opened the office door with a shotgun "you! Get out here!" He yelled to me
"What?" I asked a little confused as I stood up
"Sir what's?" Bill asked but before he could finish the man grabbed my jumper pulling me out from behind the desk and out the office he pushed me off the portch into the dirt road everyone starting to gather as he pointed his shotgun at me as I tried getting up or crawling away
"Are you whitey winn?!" He yelled
"Yeah" I nodded
"You dirt bastard I'll kill you!" He yelled shooting his gun but he missed me hitting the dirt tried to get away as he reloaded but he stood on my ankle so I couldn't get away "you dirty! Little bastard! I'll kill you for what you did to my daughter!'
"Daughter? What are ya talkin' 'bout?'
"Daddy stop it!" A voice yelled it was y/n she ran holding this man back
"Y/n? This is your father?'
"Y/n go home, I'm dealing with this!"
"No! What point I'd there to killing him!' she yelled
"Can someone please tell me what I did?"
"Aww whitey" she smiled helping me up and brushing some of the dirt of my clothes "I'm sorry, my father over reacted, I rather hoped I'd be able to tell you first" she smiled taking my hand and putting it on her stomach
"Awww y/n, my sweet little desert flower... I'm so sorry," I told her giving her head a kiss "but ya don't have to kill me sir, I know ya probably very very angry with me but... Ya don't have to worry, y/n will ya marry me?"
"Aww of course I will whitey" she smiled hugging me tightly
"Alright, but I'm keeping this loaded till your stood at the alter"
"I'm not going to run off or anything sir, I really do love y/n, I'm kinda happy I knocked her up, atleast I got to ask ya to marry me" I smiled giving her a kiss...

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