The Truck

The Truck

Kiyanna (Kiya) and Eli

Erotic Romance

Chapter 1:

I shivered, wished I’d taken a heavier coat, but they’d still been packed away. The cars on the back road were few and far between, I was mostly thankful, I didn’t want to be hit. I stepped down the embankment and found a place to sit. It was a downed tree, but it would work. I hungrily pulled my last few crackers with peanut butter out of their package, sipped at my water. I needed more food, I needed fresh water, to change my clothes, to take a shower. I felt drips on my head.

Great, this type of shower is not what I was looking for.

I headed back up to the road, it was easier to walk on even pavement. I immediately regretted that decision, the passing cars began splashing the rainwater from the road onto me. I heard the loud air-brakes of a tractor trailer and I slid down the embankment. I groaned and pulled my wet self from the ground, the tractor trailer had pulled to a stop ahead of me, a paved cut out in the wooded area. I made my way over there, still heading away from my abuser.

“Want a lift?”

I gasped at the deep voice calling to me through the rain. I spotted a man holding out a flashlight, under an umbrella. I hesitated, wary of anyone. But, as a bolt of lightning struck the sky, I changed my mind. I picked up my pace and made it to where he stood near the big truck.

“Where ya headin’ hon?”

“Anywhere, away.”

He nodded and opened the cab door, I stepped onto the big truck and used the handle to lift myself in. He climbed in the drivers’ side and shook the umbrella out. I shivered, he started up the truck with a loud grumble and the heat blasted through the vents. He put the umbrella behind his seat and buckled his belt, I buckled mine and he pulled back onto the road.

“I’m Eli, you are?”

“Kiyanna, just call me Ki or Kiya.”

“What an interesting name, how beautiful.”

“Thanks, and thanks for the ride. I didn’t think it would be so cold. Or raining for that matter.”

“I won’t ask why you left, but I do have to ask, you are 18?”

I laughed softly, I always looked younger than I am. And probably worse for wear at the moment.

“Yeah, I am 23.”

“No way. Sorry but you look about 15.”

“Always been like that. Mom used to tell me I’d appreciate it when I got to be her age. But, getting carded for an R-rated movie isn’t so nice.”

He laughed, it was big and bright, cheerful and it lit up his face.

“You like driving this big truck Eli?”

“I do, especially this new upgrade. I just got it a little while ago. It’s much better than the last one.”

I glanced in the back, sleeper cab.

“Drive long from home?”

“A lot. I drive cross country once a week.”

“Wow. Your family must miss you.”

“No family, just me.”

“Sorry.”

“All good, I do better just me. Just holidays are tough sometimes. I try really hard to book trips through Vegas during Christmas. It’s never closed.”

I laughed, he smiled at me widely. I shivered still.

“You need to get dry in order to get warm. There’s a town coming up soon, a really nice truck stop.”

“Thanks, do you think it’d be okay if I use their showers?”

“I do. We’ll get some food too. You look hungry.”

We didn’t say much, he knew where he was going and we soon pulled into a truck stop. I held my bag close to me and he led the way to the women’s showers, showed me where to go. I was the only one in there. I shook out the one change of clothes from my bag, they were mostly dry. I held them under the hand dryers for a few minutes and then draped them over a bar in the separate shower area. There were sample bottles of shampoo, conditioner and small bars of soap, I was so grateful for all. I’d left home 3 days ago, that was the last time I showered. I quickly did what I needed to, got clean, then dry using a plain towel. It wasn’t soft, but it was dry. I dressed in jeans and tee-shirt. I really wish I had gotten my sweatshirts out, but I had to get out of there fast. I put on clean socks, hesitating putting my sneakers on. They were sopping wet from the rain. I heard a knock from the wooden door, Eli’s voice came through.

“Kiya, come to the door, I have something for you. I will hand it to you, I won’t look.”

“I’m dressed and there’s no one in here.”

I stepped toward the main door, he held a bag out to me.

“You didn’t have to get me anything, I can’t pay you back for…”

“Just take it, we’ll talk later. I’m getting food, are you allergic to anything?”

“Fish, shellfish, bees, flowers…”

“Got it. Meet me out here in a few.”

I took the bag and peered inside once the door shut again. A soft blue sweatshirt was inside, and a box. I pulled out the box, new sneakers. They were half a size too big, but they had no holes, and they weren’t sopping wet. I quickly laced them and slid them on my feet. I pulled the sweatshirt over my head and brushed through my hair with the comb I’d packed days ago. I yanked my still wet hair into a ponytail and went to find Eli. He greeted me with a warm smile, handing me two food bags.

We made our way back to the truck after he’d grabbed a tray with a few drinks on it, quickly darted through the rain. I dug right into the food, I’d barely eaten enough to sustain myself the last few days and I was hungry. He ate too, but as he looked at me, I thought he might be hungry for more than just food.

“Eli, I want to say thank you.”

“You have. More than enough.”

“It’s not enough though.”

I reached over, slid my hand up his thigh.

“Kiya, oh honey. You don’t want me to get started.”

“Why not?”

“Cause, I’m not good for you. I could hurt you.”

“I’m tough.”

“And I like it really rough.”

“And how do you know I don’t?”

He grabbed my hand, put it right on the bulge in his pants. I gripped it, he groaned loudly.

“I’m moving the truck to the back lot. We need more space between us and the other cars. If you drop the table and slide the chairs down, it will make a bed. There are sheets and pillowcases under the seat on the right.”

He moved to the front and started up the truck again, we moved slowly toward the back lot. There were only 4 other trucks there, lots of space in between. Eli parked in the very back, toward the woods. I slid the two chair parts down, grabbed the sheets and put them on. Eli lay the blanket out and set the pillows at the head of the bed.

“Are you on birth control?”

“Yes.”

“Good. Cause I don’t have any condoms. I’m safe, are you?”

“Yes. I haven’t been with anyone except my ex in 4 years.”

“I haven’t been with anyone without protection in almost a year.”

I pulled at the edge of his shirt, he yanked mine off first and groaned; seeing my heaving breasts spilling over the top of my too-small bra. I unlatched it myself, he caught my breasts in his hands, took one nipple into his mouth and bit down, hard.

I called out, my pussy immediately soaked to his intense need.

“Fuck yes Kiya!”

He stood and dropped his jeans, I fell to my knees before him and waited to see his tool. The thick mushroom head popped out of the edge of his boxers, I licked it as he pushed the edge of his boxers down. He gently smacked my cheek with his dick, swiping his pre-cum over my cheek and chin before he pushed between my lips. I eagerly took as much as I could, seeing the intense burning in his eyes as I looked up at his face. I grasped his heavy ball-sac, fondled them with one hand, my other hand stroked his length.

“God yes, oh oh fuck!”

He held my head, looking down at me. I nodded and he tightly held my head and began to fuck my face. His cock head protruded into my throat, I allowed the intrusion hearing his satisfactory grunts.

“I’m gonna cum baby, fuck!”

He dropped his hold on my face, I still sucked him hard, waited for his cum. I backed off for a second, maybe he’d had no one to swallow him before.

“Let me taste your cum Eli!”

That did him in, he grabbed his dick and unloaded 5 bursts of cum into my waiting mouth. He dropped onto the bed and pulled my hand, brought me up onto the bed with him. He handed me the drink from the front, I sipped gratefully and smiled at him.

“Kiya, you are something else.”

“Good?”

“You have no idea baby.”

He tenderly brushed his knuckles along my cheek, I thought he might kiss me, but he didn’t. He took the drink from my hand, set it aside. He lay me down on the bed, his mouth suckled my hardened nipple. His fingers deftly pulled open the button on my jeans, I lifted my hips and he pulled off my remaining clothes. His eyes widened at seeing my hairless mound, the small tattoos etched into the tender skin of my thigh. He kissed each of the lillies, heightened my sensation of his mouth, his breath above my wet pussy lips.

“You smell so sweet baby. I am going to savor you, then I am going to fuck you.”

I groaned, his tongue lapped up my slit, his fingers split my lips open. I latched my fingers through his hair, he teethed my clit and I cried out in ecstasy, came over his face. He grabbed my hips, turned me over, pulled my hips back. I knew what he wanted, he wanted me on my hands and knees, I wanted it too. He spanked my ass.

“Harder!”

He groaned and spanked it harder, then the other cheek even harder as his cock pushed into my hole.

“Ohhh! Fuck yes!”

He tangled my hair in his fist, spanked my ass twice and rode me, harder than I’ve ever been ridden.

“Fuck me Eli!”

“Take it little slut! Take my dick in your tight little twat!”

He slowed his thrusts, made them deeper and harder. His hand slid down, around my hips and reached for my clit, his fingers pinched it.

“I want you to cum on my dick baby. I need you to cum so hard for me Kiya!”

I moaned, he swatted my ass and rubbed my clit harder, began fucking me faster again.

“Oh god, oh. Oh Eli!”

“That’s it baby, let it go. Come for me. Come now!”

His fingers pinched my clit, his dick was so far inside me, his hand repeatedly spanked my ass cheeks.

“Ohhh! Fuck Eli!!!”

I shuddered as I orgasmed over him, called out as he made me come so hard.

“Fuck yes Kiya, I’m gonna cum baby. I’m gonna fill you!”

“Do it Eli! Come inside me!”

He grabbed my ass cheeks and punched his dick deep in me, I felt his cock expand as he pulsed inside me. He still held my hips, though he gently turned me to my side and settled himself next to me. I felt him reach for the blanket that had fallen to the floor, he pulled it over both of us. His fingers stroked my face tenderly, we tried to catch our breaths. He rolled to his back a bit, his arm pulled me close, I lay my head on his chest. He rubbed my back gently, his breathing normalized. I looked up at him, he was dozing to sleep, a smile on his sweet face.

Chapter:

I woke, it wasn’t quite daylight, but the sun had begun creeping over the trees before us. I peeled myself from under Eli’s arm, he wrapped his other arm around my waist.

“Don’t go Kiya. Please, don’t go.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes. I want you to be with me.”

“I’ll be right back.”

He sat up with me, rubbing sleep from his eyes.

“Restroom break? I’ll drive the truck up.”

“Don’t bother, I’ll use the woods, no big deal.”

He kissed my neck as I slipped my shirt from the floor. He pulled his own clothes back on, we both went into the woods, heading separate ways. He was waiting by the door when I came back, he offered a hand up and he wrapped his hands around my waist as soon as we made it back into the cab. He knelt below me, my jeans pooled around my ankles as he inhaled my scent. I gasped as he began to lap at my still damp pussy, he groaned. His hands rested on my thighs, gently pushing me back onto the bed. He dropped his own pants and pulled off his shirt, I moaned at seeing his naked form in the dim light of the early morning. He lay next to me again, I sat up and pulled off my own shirt. His fingers lazily made their way toward my open thighs, delving in the wetness.

“You feel so damn good baby.”

He pulled out his fingers, bringing them to his mouth to taste. He tenderly gazed at me, his face moved closer and closer. This time when I thought we were going to kiss, we did. His tongue slid against mine as his fingers pushed inside me again. His dick grew harder against my thigh, he thrust gently as he looked at me. I only nodded, he wanted to be inside me again. I began to roll to my knees, he held my hips to the bed and I opened my legs for him. He rubbed the head of his dick up my slit a few times before pushing in, his eyes rolled back in his head.

“God Kiya, you feel so amazing baby.”

“I love how you feel in me Eli.”

“Good, cause I don’t want to ever stop fucking you.”

I rolled my hips up to meet his oncoming thrusts, becoming faster as his need to come was nearing. He leaned over, kissed me again, our tongues getting used to each other. He leaned back, gripping the back of my left leg with his hand. I cried out as he pushed it toward my chest, he quickly set it back to the seat-bed, his eyes intense with worry.

“Eli, Eli. Just, not that leg. The other one, it’s okay. I’m okay.”

“Kiya, god Kiya.”

He pulled out of me, thrusting smoothly back inside. He gingerly lifted my right leg, my eyes rolled back in ecstasy as he was able to push further inside me. I heard his grunting, breathing becoming labored.

“Kiya, I’m gonna come baby.”

“Come Eli. Come hard inside me!”

A few powerful thrusts and he filled me again, he tenderly lay my leg back down and moved to be next to me again. His eyes were worried, filled with the verge of tears. I turned onto my right side, picked up his hand and placed it on the scars over my left hip.

“I had surgery, about 8 months ago. I have pins in my hip now.”

“Oh god baby. I thought I’d torn something. Hurt you by fucking you too hard.”

I shook my head, smiling at the kind man before me.

“No Eli. I don’t think that could happen. Just an old injury.”

“Let me guess. One reason you were running away?”

I looked at him, shocked. How had he known?

“How? How did you know I was running away?”

“Put two and two together, that’s all. You didn’t have much in the way of things in your bag, weren’t dressed for days of back-packing, you have no money on you whatsoever. You said something about an ex, the past four years with him.”

“Well, you’re right. I am running away, as far as I can get. No, I’m not in any trouble. Just, I needed to be away from him. He’s….hurt me.”

He tenderly rubbed the scars on my hurt hip, kissing my cheek.

“He did this to you?”

“He caused the injury that needed me to get surgery, yes. And no, it wasn’t sex related. He and I hadn’t been together like that in over a year.”

“I wasn’t even going to ask. Just, why didn’t you leave him before? Or report it?”

“No one believed me. I live in this tiny town, well he did and when I married him, I moved there too. Everyone believed him over me, and since he was the Sheriff, I couldn’t even report it to the authorities.”

“Oh sweetheart.”

His arms slipped around me, and I held him back briefly, then pulled away. He gave me a strange look.

“You aren’t one for hugs then?”

“You were the one who said you were better off alone.”

“I do better alone, never said I was better off. But, I don’t know what it is about you Kiya. I’ve spent time with other women, other men too, and usually after sex, it’s done.”

“Hence why I was trying to leave this morning.”

“And why I asked you to stay. That I don’t know what it is, but I’d like to find out. If you’re willing.”

It’d started to rain again, I still had no clue on where I should go or anything. I decided to take a chance.

“I guess I’m willing. And Eli?”

We began to pull our clothes back on.

“Yeah?”

“Guys too?”

He smiled and gently kissed my mouth.

“Yes. Men too.”

We drove back up to the busier truck stop, it was more morning like now, the sun was up but hidden behind gray clouds. I used the restroom, brushing through my hair and washing my face. I found Eli with a tray of food, gesturing for me to take whatever I would like. I dug into the pancakes and eggs, sausage and hash-brown.

He ordered four extra hash-browns and two coffees to go as we finished up eating, making our way back to his truck. I climbed in the cab, he had pulled out the step for me this time. It made it easier on my leg, I was grateful. I watched as he opened one of the many cabinets in the truck, he handed me two small pills.

“It’s just Tylenol. For your hip.”

“Thanks Eli. Where are we headed?”

“Where do you want to go?”

I gestured to the back of his truck.

“Don’t you have a delivery?”

“Already done, I was on my way back to home base. But, I’ve got free time now. It’s a pretty sweet deal, my company.”

“I guess so. I had to quit work when I hurt my leg, not been back since.”

“I like this job okay. It keeps me on the road a lot, someday I’ll find someone and settle down, drive closer to home.”

I hadn’t noticed, but he’d been moving his hand to hold mine as he was saying the last sentence. About finding someone, settling down. I slid my fingers through his, if only for a moment until the light turned green and we headed onto the highway once again.

“Where’s home-base?”

“Just outside Atlanta. But, there are locations world-wide. I could even fly to Europe and drive there. Though I’d need to learn to drive on the other side of the road.”

I laughed, for the first time in maybe over a year. And you know what, it felt really good.

Chapter:

We’d been on the road about 8 hours, Eli was perhaps the funniest guy I’d ever met. We stopped for a late dinner in Tulsa, Oklahoma. I heard him on the radio as I climbed back in the cab from using the restroom.

“Hey bud, Yeah, 240. Pick up in Greene, see you at zero-1-thirty. Over.”

I questioned him.

“A pick-up?”

“Code.”

He started up the truck, maneuvering back onto the highway.

“A buddy of mine, we often pass through the same places at the same time. We’re going to be in Greene in a couple hours.”

“Oh, and he’ll be there.”

“In the early morning he will be. Is that okay with you? I’d get two rooms at the hotel, unless you’d like to join us?”

“Oh! Uhm, well….”

He laughed, truly laughed. His whole body shook as his voice echoed in the cab of his truck.

“It’s okay if not Kiya. I think you might enjoy it though.”

“Would your friend be okay with me there too?”

“Hmm, I think he would rather love it. Dominic is a wonderful man. I think you two will hit it off.”

“Can I try?”

“I’d love it baby.”

We spoke just for a few more minutes about what could be upcoming, but it was distracting his driving and we had another hundred miles until Greene. He pulled in at the Courtyard Hotel, and grabbed both of our bags from the back. We went to the hotel room and he placed his things down, turning to leave again.

“Eli?”

“Yeah?”

“Where are you going?”

“I’ll be right back baby. I promise.”

I saw him glance at the things in my pack, I took a shower and was browsing the television channels when he came back, shopping bags in his hands.

“I got you some things.”

“Eli, I couldn’t.”

“I already did. Its why I went without telling you, cause you’d tell me not to. And you don’t have anything in that bag. Not for cold weather. Here.”

He plopped the ten bags onto the bed, things spilling out of them. He grabbed for one bag, I noted the preparation he’d gone to for tonight inside. I dumped out a few of the bags. He had purchased undergarments, pajamas, jeans and sweatshirts. Fuzzy socks and regular socks, hair ties and a wire hair brush.

“Eli, this is too much. It must have cost you a fortune.”

“Hardly anything. Besides, it’ll keep you warm. It’s colder than you think in Atlanta.”

“So I’m still traveling with you?”

“I hope to god you are baby.”

He kissed me, full on the mouth. I softened under his kiss, my body melted like butter to his touch and we soon were naked, together on the bed. His eyes were full of lust as they traveled my naked body before him, I tried to cover myself, he only pulled my arms away.

“You are beautiful Kiyanna. Truly beautiful.”

Not once had my ex ever told me that. I moved toward Eli, capturing his body below mine as I dropped my folds over his proud cock. His groan was so deep I felt it in the pit of my stomach, his arms begged to hold me as I sat astride him. I gave in, our bodies folded together and his arms held me close. We rocked like that, there was nothing hard or fast about this. I’d never had this, this must have been what making love was really like. He gasped for breath, his body tensed under mine as my juices poured over us both. I felt him release inside me, the look on his face was angelic as he began to soften inside me, he held me as he rolled us to the side.

“Kiya.”

I kissed him, long, hard and deep. To keep him from saying the thing I thought he might say. I think I must have dozed off on him, I was being prodded awake gently, his gentle whisper in my ear.

“Baby, it’s near time.”

“Huh?”

“It’s after one, Dominic is going to be here soon.”

I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and I yawned, stretching. He tossed a plain blue tee-shirt at me, and soft satin blue panties.

“He likes blue, so do I.”

Eli was wearing blue too, just blue boxers over his already forming hardness as he watched me dress. I slipped into the bathroom, brushed out my hair and Eli came in to brush his teeth as I did. I perched on the end of the bed, Eli was just about to sit next to me when his phone sounded from the table across the room.

“He’s here.”

I watched as he pressed in a few things, and I heard a knock from the door two minutes later. Eli answered, I stood and waited, nervously wringing my hands behind my back. Dominic stepped around Eli as his eyes spotted me, I saw the smile on his face grow as he came closer.

“Hi.”

“Hi.”

I looked up at him, taller than Eli, which made him tower over me. His fingers gently brushed the bangs off my forehead, pushed them through my hair. I felt his breath on my ear as he moved in to whisper.

“You are beautiful, Kiyanna.”

“Thank you Dominic.”

I watched his eyes flick toward Eli, then Eli nodded just once. I felt Dominics’ gentle lips touch to mine, a soft, first kiss. With a gentle push from behind, Eli wanted to see more. I slid my hands around Dominics neck, his hands grabbed the underside of my ass and I latched my legs around his waist. I saw the look in his eyes as he gently dropped me just a couple of inches and I felt how hard he was below my panties, his jeans were being pushed against me. He set me on the bed, his clothes were tossed against the back wall in hurried fashion. Eli pulled my shirt over my head and tilted my neck back gently, kissed my mouth deeply. Eli and I traded licks, sucks over Dominics bobbing dick.

“I need someone. Eli, Kiya. I just need.”

“Dominic, push in her and then take my ass, hard.”

I heard his deep groan, I slid my panties off and rolled to all fours, my legs spread apart. Dominic swatted my ass, too gently.

“Harder Dominic.”

“I don’t want to hurt you baby girl.”

“You won’t. Spank my ass!”

I wiggled it and received what I wanted, his hand came down hard on my ass cheek. His thick dick pushed deep inside me and I felt his moan in the pit of my stomach.

“Oh Kiya!”

Eli kissed me hard and deep, his cock was straining from need to come.

“Eli, I need you.”

“Take me Dom. Take my ass hard.”

I just rolled to the side, nearly missing the quick thrust of Dominic’s cock inside Eli’s waiting asshole. Hearing the two of them was turning me on in ways I had no idea I could be turned on. My juices were leaking down my legs, I felt pulses in my clitoris and I ached to relieve myself. I rubbed as they went at it, their groans enticing me to go hard and fast.

“Rub it Kiya. Rub that little clitty as I fuck Eli!”

“Kiya, Kiya, please baby!”

The pleading in his voice, the look on his face I knew what he wanted. I maneuvered myself under Eli, his shimmering cock soon pushed inside with all its might. He was inside me for not even a minute when Dominic unloaded, causing Eli to shoot his cum in my pussy. I was soon part of a sandwich, curled into Dominic’s body, Eli enclosed my backside. I heard their whispers above me as I dozed into sleep.

“I wonder if boss will like her.”

“I have no doubt he will love her. Maybe, truly fall in love with her. She deserves someone like him.”

“I’d be with her forever in a minute, if I weren’t in love with someone else.”

“Dominic?”

“It’s you Eli. I want you, for forever. I love you.”

“I’ve loved you for years.”

I scooted out from in between them, letting the two of them have the bed. I took the other one, and fell asleep to the sounds of their sweet love-making, wondering who this boss was and why they wanted me to be with him.

Chapter:

Dominic left just before we did, not quite 7 hours later. I watched their good-bye kiss, it was nearly too much to bare. I held Eli to me as he sobbed for a moment.

“I’m going to see him in less than a week, what is happening to me?”

“You’re in love.”

“I never thought I would be, not with Dominic. He told me for years, he wasn’t gay. He just liked sex, and never could get it with a woman.”

“Not sure why. He’s a good-looking guy.”

“Extremely. I think he was just afraid of admitting it to himself, let alone to anyone else.”

He piled all my bags into the cab of his truck.

“We’ll get you a duffel or two on our next stop before home.”

“About that.”

“You heard Dom and me talking huh?”

“About your boss? Yes.”

“He’s a younger man, more suited for you little one.”

“Hey!”

“I know I know, you’re older than you look. But, I’m still much older than you are.”

“But, what about, us?”

“That’s the bonus. If you’re with boss, you could be with us too. We all have very open relations in the company, granted its mostly men, but there are other women.”

“I just…I’m not even divorced.”

“I know. I took care of some of that.”

“Huh? How?”

“When I left you a the hotel, I met with a lawyer. He’s writing up papers, the state police in Washington will be serving your ex with a warrant. He’s not to contact you, or try to find you. He will be served the divorce papers as soon as they are written.”

“How? I mean, thank you but…I thought I would have to do…”

“There are certain things you don’t know about me Kiya. Like the fact I work undercover for the FBI.”

I nearly wanted to jump from the cab of the truck, but we were going near 70 on the highway, not a good idea.

“Eli, you’re freaking me out.”

“It’s true honey.”

“But, you drive a truck with this sexually primed company. And are in love with Dominic.”

“That’s still true. And they know I work undercover. We’ve been trying to solve a string of murders of homeless women. We think it’s another driver, not with our company obviously, but another. It’s why I was so keen to pick you up, I couldn’t have you getting hurt. The other stuff, that we’ve done, has been pure…ecstasy, but a bonus.”

“So, what about when you solve the murders?”

“I don’t know yet. I may leave the force, I’ve been looking to retire anyhow. I might retire anyway, before it gets solved. It’s been a long, I mean really long, 5 years.”

“That’s how long you’ve been undercover?”

“Yes.”

“And does your family know?”

“What I said before still true. No family, just me. Besides my trucker family that is. And now you, I hope.”

“It’s all still weird Eli.”

“I know it is baby. But now that you know, are you feeling better?”

“About what?”

“Meeting my boss?”

“Is he FBI boss or truck boss?”

“Truck boss. FBI doesn’t know about my sexual interludes, and they don’t need to know.”

“I see. How do you check in, or do you check in?”

He pointed to a locked console cabinet.

“Have a secure cell-phone in there, and a licensed gun.”

“It’s locked though.”

“Yes, but I can hit it just right, and get the gun out if necessary. Don’t worry baby. I told you this is a new truck for me, it was specially modified.”

“I see. It’s still…strange, Eli. Albeit, it’s all strange. Granted, I feel safer with you here than I ever felt with my ex. But, how did you even know where to find him?”

“I didn’t have to. I just phoned in a favor, I’ve connections all over the US.”

“I suppose.”

“If you want to take time, to think about all of it, you can. We’ve got another whole day today, tonight and nearly all of tomorrow before we reach Atlanta. And if you want, I’ll find you a hotel room close by and you can stay there, until you sort through your emotions. Cause trust me, I’m throwing a lot at you, I know it. I can see it on your face.”

“That’s just it though Eli. It’s a lot, but somehow…it makes sense. You came to my rescue, when I needed you most. And then to re-pay your kindness…”

“That, as I said, is the bonus. I wanted to not have another murdered young woman. I would have dropped you in the next big city, at a womans’ shelter. Until you made the first move.”

“And I love that I did. Cause, I feel…amazing when I’m with you.”

“Cause you are amazing Kiya. I think you’ve forgotten that.”

We stopped late, parking the truck at the hotel we’d be spending the night at. He sat beside me at the counter of a nearby diner, we were waiting on food to go.

“I was once told I was brilliant, but not amazing.”

“What?”

“Before, you said I’d forgotten that I was amazing. I don’t think I ever was. You don’t know my past.”

“No. I would if you’d talk to me. And none of this crap like we’ve been skirting around these past few hours since lunch. I know your recent history, the past 4 years of it with your ex. But, why did you leave Vermont, move across the country for him?”

“I didn’t have anyone else. Like you, I’m alone.”

He slid his hand into mine, took the bag in his other hand. We stopped at the vending machine, grabbed bottles of soda for both of us before heading up to the hotel room. I pulled open the container for the grilled cheese, chicken and tomato sandwich, biting into it before I’d even sat down. We’d had an early lunch nearly 9 hours ago. I ate through half the sandwich, part of the fries and two mozzerella sticks before continuing talking to Eli.

“I was a foster kid, lived in a group home until I turned 18. Then I lived with a friend, stayed on her couch. I met my ex online, and he paid for a ticket for me to come visit. I never went home again. He proposed the night I met him, we married at city hall a month later.”

“Hold on. So you met your ex, and just like that you left?”

“What did I have in Vermont? I could tell my friend was getting mad at me more and more. I never had the money to help her with bills, one thing or another happened and I couldn’t keep a job. He and I talked one night, nearly all night long. The next night we were on video chat, and he sent me an airline ticket two days later.”

“And you knew about his past?”

“Bits and pieces. I knew he’d been married, his wife died.”

“That’s a lie.”

“What?”

“She didn’t die. She’s still alive, lives in California. He beat her too.”

“Oh. So the lies started before we married.”

“I’m sorry baby, so sorry.”

I wasn’t so hungry anymore, Eli pulled me into the shower with him and he cared for me there. It was very intimate, we didn’t have sex, he didn’t even try though I could feel how hard he was. I was curled in fetal position under the covers on the bed, Eli was still up and pacing the room.

“Eli?”

“Baby?”

“Hold me?”

He slid under the cover with me, his stomach pressed to my back and wrapped his arm over me. He turned only for a moment to flick off the lamp. I heard him whisper that he’d protect me from now on as I drifted to sleep.

Chapter:

We were in Atlanta around two the next afternoon, he pulled into a truck stop just outside city limits.

“There’s almost twenty minutes, maybe a little longer pending traffic, until headquarters. Do you want to come in with me? I can still book you a hotel room if you want.”

“What about at your place?”

“You can come home with me, of course. But, I will be seeing some people now that I’m back. Besides, my place is on company grounds.”

“It is? How does all that work?”

“Boss, our boss. He’s wealthy, this trucking company is just one of his. Headquarters is on one section of land he owns, the residences are on another. I have a townhouse, connected with others. Dominic lives in another of the townhouses.”

“I see. Will there be…pressure? To be with?”

“Absolutely not. If you just want to hang out in my house, do it. I’ve got wireless internet, cable, tons of movies. I have a spare bedroom, all decked out for a guest. I just wanted to prepare you, cause I do sleep with others.”

“I know. And I don’t want you to stop doing that just because of me. Will I still be with you?”

“Have no doubt about that Kiya. I’m not going to stop fucking you.”

He kissed me as I laughed, his happy smile was back on his face as we drove the highway around the city center. His truck made wide turns, but smooth ones, he was a good driver. The warehouses soon loomed before us, we’d gone through a smaller town and headed a bit into the country-side before the land approached. He pulled the truck in, parked it behind a big gray building with 7 on the side.

“Is this just for your truck?”

“This is its’ spot. It will be taken in for routine maintenance, always is after long trips. I’ve been gone nearly two weeks. But we have people to do that, I can just park it here. Grab your things. My car is behind us.”

“I thought your place is close?”

“It is. Generally across the street, but there’s nearly three miles. I’ve biked it before, but I had big bags to bring this time.”

We both grabbed bags from the back. I glanced into the front of the truck as he pulled out his hidden belongings, swiftly putting them in a dark bag.

“What about the garbage and stuff?”‘

“They’ll take care of it. Come on. I need my Kiya.”

I grinned at him from across the seats, thought of our first time just three days ago when he’d rescued me.

We put our things in the back of a really nice, new SUV.

“You don’t need to sign in or anything?”

“Nah. I’ll give boss a call in a little bit. He’ll probably want to see me tonight.”

“What should I do?”

“Get settled in.”

He pulled into the driveway of a very nice group of townhomes, drove under the opening garage door. I gestured to the sedan parked there.

“Whose is that?”

“Mine.”

He grabbed his bags from the back, pushed open a door and called for me.

“Are you coming in?”

I hesitated, only for a moment. I pulled out my two new duffel bags and followed him inside. He had pulled open the closet door in the entry, dumped the contents of one of his bags inside the washing machine. I watched as he tossed a detergent pac into the open front door, shut it with his knee and pressed the start button. He closed the double doors and left his other bag by the door.

“Come upstairs, I’ll show you the guest room.”

The room on the left was decked out truly for a long-term guest. I set my bags down and he reached into the closet, tossed me sheets to put on the bed. Together we made the queen size bed, only to unmake it a moment later. And all I had to do was lift up my shirt. He was resting after, I began to store things in the empty dresser drawers. I found the hallway bathroom, put my new belongings in there too. There was a tiny attic storage space, storage bins all clearly labeled stacked the space. The second bedroom upstairs was his office, lots of space for books and other items. I heard him call for me and wandered back to the room I’d sleep in.

“Hi baby.”

“Hi. Nice place.”

“Thanks, you want to see the rest?”

We went back downstairs and he showed me the kitchen, I raised my eyebrows at the stocked kitchen.

“I had Gretchen go to the store for me this morning.”

“Gretchen?”

“She works for the company, drivers liaison. Doubtful she actually went herself, but she has people who do those sorts of things. Cleaners, shoppers etcetera.”

We continued through the kitchen, he showed me where things were placed in the cabinets and I spotted the nice living room before me. Beyond the couches and tables, there was a glass door that led to the outside, a patio with a grille, table and chairs stood in the sunshine. I looked around, then looked at Eli.

“Where’s your room?”

He smiled and pointed to the closed door my eyes had missed on the wall where the television sat, above the fireplace. He took my hand and we went into his room, I marveled at the size of it, it’s own fireplace on the other wall. He showed me the big attached bathroom and the big walk in closets. Neither were full, but he had plenty of clothes in the one closet. A phone ring disrupted his tour, he picked up the cordless extension on the living room side-table.

“Eli.”

“Oh, hey boss. I was just going to call. Was giving Kiya a tour.”

“I will ask her, hang on.”

He put his hand over the speaker for a moment.

“He is inviting us for dinner tonight. Don’t feel as if you have to say yes. I will go if you prefer to stay here.”

“Dinner is okay. But..”

“If you’re uncomfortable with staying for the activities after dinner, I will bring you back here first. Deal?”

“Deal.”

He reiterated the information to his boss.

“You bet. We’ll see you at 7.”

He hung up and smiled at me.

“Boss says he can’t wait to meet you.”

“About him? What’s his name?”

Eli laughed.

“His name is Seth Patrick Greenwood. And he’s 29.”

“Is it weird that he’s younger and he’s your boss?”

“Nah. I knew this kid, I say kid but you know, when he was still a kid. He was barely twenty when I started here, in college and thought he knew everything. Life has been hard on him these past 5 years. His mom got really sick the year he graduated law school, his Dad fell depressed after his wife died. Seth brought life back to the company, back into his Dad and the rest of us. His Dad still is the president, but he is mostly retired, lives on the island this time of year.”

“Island?”

“Sure. Never been to the ocean?”

“No. I tried to get to the Sound once, but he’d said it was too far. You know, he.”

“I know. I do know his name you know.”‘

“I know, but I am trying very hard to keep him out of my thoughts. I want better things.”

“You deserve better things Kiya. And I hope they will be coming your way soon.”

“They already have Eli. You rescued me and I have a new outlook on life.”

“I am glad. Now, we have a little under an hour. What would you like to do?”

He gave me such a look, I knew what he wanted. I held out my hand to him and he pulled me toward his room. I was spread eagle on his luxurious bed less than two minutes later, naked with his face between my legs. I had juices running down my legs as his tongue was furiously licking me.

“Eli!”

I cried out over and over, he only groaned and dove back in for more. My third orgasm rippled through my body and I nearly clenched his head with my thighs. He grinned up at me and lifted me over his shoulder. I was carried a short distance into his humongous bathroom where he set me gently on the sink edge until the water in the shower was warm. His cock pushed inside me before we’d even gotten fully wet from water and I felt him tremble with release moments later.

I flipped through the clothes in my closet and called to Eli.

“What should I wear for tonight?”

He smiled at me a minute later, his face popped into my room.

“What was that?”

“Sorry, what should I wear?”

“You look magnificent in nothing.”

“Ha ha very funny.”

“I thought so.”

He came to me and pulled out a soft purple sweater and knit black pants.

“Comfortable over anything. Trust me.”

He kissed my cheek and I pulled the lavender sweater over a white camisole. I’d matched the undergarments, a gentle blue on both pieces. I pulled out purple socks and slid them over my feet, laced Keds over them and went to find Eli. We slid into the warmed car a few minutes later, I wrung my hands nervously, he patted them with his larger hand.