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  “You don’t get it, Derek. You don’t realize that you could possibly be saving someone’s life one day because of this.”

  “I get it, Bonnie. I’m enjoying it. No problem.”

  “So, have you met a girl named Carrie? Is she still coming to class?”

  I look into her eyes to see if maybe she had heard something about us, but I can tell she is really just curious. “Yes, I’ve met her. She’s still coming.”

  “Good, she’s one of the one’s that need the most help.”

  “What do you mean by that, why do you think that?”

  “Well, she wouldn’t tell my why she was taking the class exactly, but the word is that she lives with her uncle and he’s not very good to her. He doesn’t let her drive, work… heck, I don’t even think she’s allowed to have friends.”

  “What? Are you kidding me? Why does she still live with him then?”

  “Think about it, Derek. She was raised by him. She has no means of taking care of herself, no family and no friends. What do you suggest she do? I’ve tried talking to her and I think I was beginning to earn her trust, then this happened.” She tells me as she points to her ankle. “Just be on the lookout for her and let me know if you think she needs me. Will you do that?”

  “Bonnie, you don’t even have to worry about it. I am going to take care of her. I got this.” I rushed through dinner and went home to think about everything I learned about Carrie. All the signs were there. She never told me much about herself. She never let me walk her out of the gym. She always turned me down when I asked her out, even though I could tell she wanted to be with me. I had two days to get a plan together.

  Chapter 3

  Carrie

  Two days later, I arrive to class early and Derek is already there. He doesn’t say much to me, but he comes over to me and wraps his arms around me holding me tight. I don’t question it, I don’t say anything, I bask in the joy of being in his arms. I thought for sure he was going to be mad at me, but he doesn’t seem to be. Still, I want to explain. “That man in the car the other night, that was my uncle.”

  “I know.” He pulls from me and looks down into my face, like he’s trying to piece a puzzle together. He starts to say something and the door swings open when all the women start walking into class. He leans over, brushes his lips across mine and whispers to me, “we are going to talk after class.”

  I nod my head at him, but there’s no way to explain that I can’t stay after class. He starts class and explains to everyone to be prepared to work hard because we are going to have to end class a little early tonight. He puts us through the paces and I feel his eyes on me through the whole class. There’s something different about him tonight. Like he’s on edge and about to lose control. Derek announced the class is over fifteen minutes before the normal ending time. He pretty much pushes everyone out the door and says to me, “talk to me, Carrie. Tell me what’s going on.”

  “What do you mean?” He grabs my hand walks me over to a chair, sits down and pulls me onto his lap. He wraps his arms around me and I feel the tightness pull in my lower belly. I feel hot all over being this close to him. I feel the swell of his manhood against my bottom and I can’t stop myself from rotating my hips trying to get closer to him. He groans and grabs onto my hips, stopping me from moving anymore.

  “Carrie, tell me why you live with your uncle.”

  I look over at him and figure I might as well tell him. “He’s raised me since I was twelve.”

  “Is he good to you?”

  “He used to be. Not so much anymore.”

  “Has he touched you?”

  I put my hand up and stop him. “No, nothing like that. He is just controlling. He won’t allow me to work, have friends, or go out. He wants me to lose weight, so he let me join a gym. But he has no idea I am taking self-defense classes.”

  “Why does he want you to lose weight? You’re perfect just the way you are.”

  “I don’t want to get into all that, Derek. It doesn’t matter. It was a way for me escape, if only one hour a day, three days a week. But hey, I have to go. He’s going to be outside.” I try to stand up, but Derek holds onto me.

  “I can’t let you go, Carrie. Not unless you tell me that is the life you want.”

  “I don’t have a choice right now, Derek. I have started applying for work from home jobs and once I get one, I can save money to move out. Far from him. But until I do that, I have to try and keep him happy.”

  “But you do have a choice, Carrie. Come home with me. I will protect you. You are eighteen. You don’t have to go back to his house. Stay with me. No strings attached. You know I want you, but I won’t push myself on you. I just want to help you right now.”

  “What do you mean, live with you? But how will I pay you rent? What about my clothes?” I take a deep breath. I was getting excited thinking this might be my way out, but then I think about it. I can’t do this to him. I can’t put Derek in this situation. I can’t see Uncle Jake just letting me go so easily. “I can’t Derek. I can’t get you involved. Thank you though.”

  “Don’t worry about me, Carrie. Let me take care of you. I want to. If you want to help, you can. I own a security firm. You can do some data entry for me for a while. I know you want your freedom, but I will need you to stay at my home until I see how your Uncle reacts to all this. But you will not be a prisoner. You can come and go as you please, as long as I am with you.” He ends his little speech, by pressing his lips to my temple. I want to believe him. I want to believe that there is another option for me. That this is not meant to be my life.

  I look up into his face and see the worry in his face. “I can’t just let you walk away from me, Carrie. Not again.”

  I nod my head yes at him. “How am I going to leave? He will see us.”

  “Tonight, I am going to walk you out the back door to my car. But trust me, Carrie. We are not hiding from him. We are doing nothing wrong. He’s the one in the wrong. Right now, I just want to get you out of here.” He puts his hand out and I place mine in his. He pulls me out the door and walks me to his car… and hopefully a brighter future.

  Derek

  I let Carrie think she had a choice, but she didn’t. I was bringing her home with me no matter what. She’s mine now. I’m going to take care of her, like I promised, but it’s not for a little while, it’s forever. I take her to my home and show her the spare room I set up for her. She looks both relieved and upset when she finds out I put her in a different room than mine.

  I wrap my arms around her and tell her, “You are going to be in my room, in my bed, sooner or later, but I want to give you time. I’m going to take care of you. Nothing will happen unless you want it to happen.”

  She leans back to look up at me and it takes everything I have not to touch my lips to hers. She puts her hands on the back of my neck and pulls me down to her. She brushes her lips across mine for the briefest of kisses. I hold her to me and get lost in her taste. I plunge my tongue into her mouth. Her innocence apparent, however she gives her best effort of keeping up with me. She pulls me tighter against her and raises her leg to rest on my hip. I don’t think she realizes it, but she is grinding her pussy into my hard shaft. It would take nothing for me to throw her on the bed and take her, but I don’t want her to think I am taking care of her safety in exchange for this. I want this for real. There’s nothing I want more than to lay her back on the bed and bury my dick in her. But I know she is not ready. I reluctantly pull away from her and her face is a bright pink. She hides her face from me, burying it into my chest.

  “You ok, Carrie?”

  “Yes… I’ve never done that before. Sorry, if I did it wrong.”

  “Oh, Honey. You did everything right. I stopped you because I didn’t want to lose control. You’ve had a lot happen tonight and I want you to be sure.”

  I pull away from her, but I keep a hold of her hand. This is going to be a long night.

  Chapter 4

  Car
rie

  It’s been four days since Derek saved me. He saved me from an unknown future and given me so much. The first day here he took me shopping. I told him I have clothes at my Uncle’s house, but he didn’t care. He bought me jeans, dresses, sweaters, panties and bras. He bought me makeup, shoes, purses. He bought me things I needed and things I didn’t. I tried to stop him from spending so much money on me, but he wouldn’t stop.

  The second day, he gave me a job. I have been working from home doing data entry for him. It’s a monotonous job, but it is great feeling useful. He told me I didn’t have to work, but I could do whatever I wanted.

  The tension between the both of us is hot. I can’t be in the same room with him without my heart racing and my panties getting wet. He kisses me; but never takes it further. I’m ready. I want him more than I ever imagined I would want anyone. I want him to be my first. He’s been so gentle with me. But lately I can tell that he is pulling from me, maybe even avoiding me.

  Derek is on his way home from work and I am planning a seduction for when he gets home. I don’t know what kind of seduction I can offer, but I know I have to try. He’s more than proven himself to me. I want him to be my first. Who am I kidding, I want him to be my forever. I will take anything he is willing to give.

  I dress in a black sheer panty and bra set and cover it with my satin pink robe. I have the lights turned down low, a fire blazing in the fireplace and soft music playing. I settle into the couch and pull my robe apart and my breasts are on display.

  I startle at the keys jingling in the door. He walks in the door and hollers my name.

  “I’m in here, Derek.”

  He walks into the room and I can’t help but admire him in his khaki pants and button up shirt. He has his shirt sleeves rolled up. His tattoos are exposed and my nipples pucker against my bra. He stands before me, his mouth gaping. I stand up, pull my robe off and let it fall to the floor. I thought I would be more self-conscious standing before him with my rounded hips and belly on display. But I’m not. The look on his face tells me he appreciates what he sees. The flare of his nostrils, the uncontrolled breathing, the big bulge in his pants tells me everything I need to know.

  “You said to tell you when I was ready, Derek…. I’m ready. If you still want me.” He stalks over to me and puts his hand on my shoulders.

  “I want you, Carrie. I want to kiss and taste every inch of your beautiful body. I want you to come on my tongue and I want to fill your sweet, virgin pussy with my cock. I have held back to make sure you are ready. So, tell me, Carrie. Tell me what you want. But I want you to know that once I take you, you are mine. There is no turning back. You will stay in my bed, my life, forever.”

  I’m focused on everything he said, but I get lost in the feel of his hands sliding up and down my back, pulling me into him.

  “I want that, Derek. I want you.”

  He bends down and picks me up. He carries me to his bedroom and stands me up next to the bed. He pulls off his shirt and pants, leaving on his underwear. The bulge sticking out of his shorts is huge, and I can’t help but be glad that he left them on. He puts his arms around me and unhooks my bra, pulling the straps slowly down my arms. He presses his mouth to each nipple, tugging them and swirling his tongue around my hard peaks, moving from one to the other. He lays me gently on the center of his bed. He spreads my legs and positions himself between my knees, holding them open with his shoulders. He presses his nose down to my core and inhales. He moans into me, “You smell so good, Carrie. I’ve smelled your sweet pussy every time you are close to me and I can’t wait to taste you.”

  He pulls my panties down my legs and slides his hands up my thighs. He strokes my inner thighs and presses his big finger against my swollen clit. He rubs my swollen nub in circles and I press myself into his hand. What he’s doing to me is amazing. He leans in and presses his tongue to my opening and licks me from end to end. I squirm underneath him and he holds my thighs down with his hands and presses his tongue against my swollen clit, working it. I feel the pressure building inside me and it’s too much. I’m feeling too much. I squirm against his tongue and he sucks me between his lips, kissing, licking… biting me. My feet kick out as my orgasm takes over and I come all over his mouth.

  He raises his head to look at me and I look back at him. I’m wrung out, limp, but I can’t help but notice the smile on his face. His lips are wet with my juices. His eyes have a new glint to them. He’s looking at me like he owns me, like I’m his now. He pulls his underwear off and his manhood is released, jutting between us. My eyes go huge, because I know that is not going to fit inside me. He slowly moves up my body and presses his mouth to mine. I taste myself on him. I would have thought it would gross me out but the taste of him and I together turns me on even more. He devours my lips with his. My nipples are pebbled rocks pressing against his chest. He kisses each one lovingly.

  Derek

  Sitting back on my knees, I wrap my hand around my girth and stroke it from end to end. I have pre cum dripping from my dick. I’m so hard right now I know I need to keep control. Once I have her tight, virgin pussy wrapped around my cock, all bets are off. I slide my cock between her slick folds. Her eyes are huge, and she’s staring down at my cock. I know I’m big; but I know she’s ready for me.

  “Carrie, I’m going to make this good for you, ok.”

  She smiles up at me and I see some of the tension drop from her face. She nods ok and I tell her, “once my dick is inside you, I own you, Carrie. You are mine.” Her face lights up. Her legs fall apart, and she is completely open to me, her pretty, wet, pink pussy open just for me. I will be her first…. I will be her last. I line my cock up at her opening and I slide slowly into her. She’s so tight, squeezing onto me and I pull back out.

  “Derek, please, please, I want you inside me.”

  I lose all control then and slam into her. I stay inside her to give her a chance to catch her breath; but also, because I know if I move, I am going to come. A tear rolls down the side of her face. I lean down into her and kiss her. “You ok, Carrie?”

  “Yes, Derek, yes, I’m good.” Looking into her eyes, I see in her eyes the pain is less. I start to move my hips and she moans. I slide in and out of her, the sounds of our lovemaking fill the room. Her hips start to move, and she is meeting me with every thrust. Her tight walls are clenched onto my dick, and when I pull back she is sucking me back in, not wanting to let me go. I use my thumb to work her clit. It doesn’t take long, and she orgasms, crying my name and milking my dick. I keep thrusting into her uncontrollably, my release filling her up. “Yes, yes, you’re mine.”

  “I’m yours.”

  I pull out of her slowly and grab a cloth from the bathroom to clean her up. I lay down beside her pulling her into me. She wraps herself around me and in only a few minutes I hear her snoring softly.

  Chapter 5

  Derek

  The next morning, I woke up and moved all of Carrie’s clothes to my closet. I told her that we are never sleeping a part again. And I meant it. It’s been two weeks since Carrie has attended one of the self defense classes and I am taking her with me tonight. I’ve left her at home the last few times with a bodyguard at my door just to see if her Uncle showed up at the gym. But he hasn’t. It has been two weeks and he hasn’t looked for her, hasn’t been to the gym, and hasn’t reported her missing. We thought maybe he had given up. But we were wrong…

  I park out back of the gym. I walk Carrie inside and keep a look out for her Uncle Jake. I don’t see him anywhere. We walk into the self defense class and we are the first ones there. Carrie sets her bag down and is getting her things out when the door swings open and her Uncle walks in. He must have been watching the gym, waiting on her to show up.

  “Carrie, I have been worried sick about you. Where have you been?”

  I step between him and Carrie. Nobody is getting close to my woman, Uncle or not. “She doesn’t want to see you. I suggest you leave her alone and don�
��t ever come around her again.”

  He eyes me up and down, weighing his options. “Ohhhh, I see. She got herself a sugar daddy, is that it? Well, that’s fine. It works out well for me… you can pay me back everything she owes me.”

  “I don’t owe you anything… you spent all the money left to me from Mom and Dad.” Carrie says to him. I’m proud of my woman. She’s standing up for herself, but she’s not alone. I’m glad she can do it. But she needs to know that I am here for her. Always.

  “You owe me!” He yells.

  “Why do you think she owes you?”

  “She wasted years of my life. I had to take care of her instead of living my life.” He turns to tell her but I’m blocking him from getting any closer to her. “You were about to make me some money and you left. You owe me.”

  “How was she going to make you money?” I ask him. He won’t look at me, he’s looking straight at Carrie and I see her face. She knows what he’s talking about. He doesn’t answer me. “Carrie, what is he talking about?”

  Carrie looks at me straight in the eyes, then looks down ashamed. “He was trying to sell me… or sell my virginity anyway.”

  “He what?” I move in closer to her Uncle. “You were going to do what?” I ask him.

  “You are not getting anything from Carrie or I. Nothing. The only thing you will get from me is an ass kicking if you ever come near her again.” I turn to Carrie. “Stay here. I’m taking the trash out.”

  I put my hands around the back of her Uncle Jake’s neck and all but push him out of the room and to the front of the gym. I tell the manager that this man is not to be permitted in the gym again. I walk him outside and push him against the side of the building. “I need to make sure you understand this. Carrie does not owe you anything. It will take me one phone call and I will have you put in jail and never see the light of day again. Yes, I have that much power. You will never hurt her again. If I see your face again, you are over. I will end you. Do you understand.” The more I said the more pressure I put on his throat. He’s turning purple and I could give two shits less. He tried to hurt my woman. Just when I think he is about to pass out, I release him and he falls to the ground. I let him go for now. But I won’t let him get away with this. I am going to have the security firm do some digging and put him away. One way or another.