Alicia's Misfortune (46 page)

She didn’t even move when they finally left. Instead, she
lay their silently. None of them were sure whether or not she knew where she
was, and neither of them really cared.

In the Mojave Desert, the air is dry and you don’t get any
relieve from the heat. This is where you will find the hottest temperatures on
the planet, along with the Sahara and Gobi deserts. They made their way through
there, starting in the afternoon in Arizona, and into California by the time
the sun set over the horizon.

Marie held onto his back for dear life, and she got tired
sometimes. It was hard but the adrenaline rush was well worth it, especially
when they passed over the mountains and into San Diego.

They got a tiny place at Motel 5 near the beach. She
couldn’t see it, but somehow she could sense it was there. The air smelled
different, like water and salt. It wasn’t as dry as the desert’s, and she felt
anticipation every time she looked left. He got her a tiny string bikini with a
black thong and he wore a pair of short black shorts. She wanted to grab his
cock right there in the room, but he told her she had to wait till they were
out on the sand.

“Have you ever seen the ocean before, Marie?” He looked over
to her as they walked down the street.

“No. Have you?”

“No. It’ll be my first time too.” They were getting closer.
There was one square squat building in the way and then, when they finally made
their way past it, and onto the sand, her heart skipped and his hand curled
around hers.

The moon had risen just above the water, making the tiny
ripples in the waves glow with a magnificent luster that lit up the seascape
with tiny sparkles.

The sound could put her to sleep, but what got her on her
back was the love of her life turning to her, just above the tide level, with
his cock sticking out of the bottom of his shorts. He had his thumb caressing
his foreskin as he pulled her in and their lips swam around one another’s. His
tongue made its way slowly past her lips as he unhooked her bikini and threw it
aside. “I love you,” he whispered.

His thumb was circling her throbbing lips and she gasped as
the other thumb was running along the outline of her nipples. A wave of nectar
was flowing slowly down her thigh and into the water that was rushing past both
of their feet. That was when fell on top of one another and he untied her
bottom with his cock in hand. She wanted to feel it again, just like when
they’d been together that first time. That was the night when they fell in love
and he changed her life forever.

He ran his cock along her lips and she shuddered in desire.
His mouth moved from one nipple to the next, and his teeth grazed the tips like
little squares of ecstasy. He finger was moving along the slit and her rippling
sanctum was screaming and squirting as she moaned hungrily, “Take me, Drake.”
He did, instantly.

His think cock drove through her like drill, pulsing back
and forth, reaching further for that spot that made her scream so wildly. The
sound of the waves couldn’t muffle her frantic cries as he slammed into her
over and over again. He reached down and growled loudly as he bit her lip and
drove in as far as he could. Their worlds shattered and their bodies melded as
the tsunami of pleasure overtook them with waves of bliss.

When it was done, they went up back to the hotel to sleep
where they belonged—in each other arms.

The next morning when the sun crept out slowly out of the
cheap blackout curtains, she felt the world spinning. She was too nauseous. She
hadn’t eaten anything weird had she? She ran to the toilet and dry wretched.

It hit her like a brick wall, but it didn’t hurt. It was
simple. Things would be alright. Drake came in to see her and asked, “What is
it?”

“Either a girl or a boy,” she responded with a smile. They
both laughed. Things were easy and fun. They were filled with possibilities.
They’d both escaped terrible lives, and now they were ready to live.

By: Evelyn Stone

The
Rancher’s Touch

© Evelyn Stone, December 2015 – All
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Wyatt sat in the office, his laptop precariously balanced on
his thighs and his cowboy boots propped up on the desk. He’d had every
intention of getting started on the invoices that he had been putting off for
three weeks now, but something else caught his eye. As he’d been scouring his
email for the cattle feed invoice another email had begged for his attention
instead.

Find Yourself a Beautiful Girl Today!

The title had all but forced him to open the email. Finding
a beautiful girl when you worked all hours that God sends on a cattle ranch
wasn’t easy. Not many girls ever swung by the ranch, and the ones that did
usually had an attitude as big as their largest bull.

The link inside the email had redirected Wyatt to a website
named “Country Hearts” that touted “Mail Order Brides for the Discerning Man.”
Wyatt Bolton was certainly a discerning man. In fact, Wyatt Bolton was such a
discerning man that he hadn’t had a date in going on two years. It was time, he
decided, that that changed.

Wyatt, standing at 6’2 and having the physique of a
professional athlete more than that of a professional cattle rancher, wasn’t a
bad looking man. He had been blessed with his father’s good looks and there had
yet to be a single woman who didn’t do a double take when he walked in to the
room. Unlike his equally handsome brother however, Wyatt didn’t nod his head to
every woman that asked for a date. Despite missing the company, he knew that he
wasn’t going to find what he was looking for in any of the women who had come
in to his life so far.

Disregarding his skepticism, Wyatt set up a profile on
“Country Hearts,” and began clicking around. There were plenty of profiles to
look through, but as he suspected, many of them looked like fakes. There were
plenty of model pictures and even more women claiming to be the ultimate woman.
If they were the ultimate woman, Wyatt thought, they surely wouldn’t be
spending their time searching for love on a mail order bride website.

“What a waste of time!” He said. Just as he closed the
browser, the door to his office flung open and Colby stood in the doorway.

“Well, good mornin’ big brother.” He tipped his cowboy hat
and nodded his head.

“Mornin’ Colby.” Wyatt didn’t look up from the laptop, he
already knew why his brother was there.

“You get any of those invoices paid? I’ve had the feed
company on my ass again this mornin’” Wyatt shook his head.

“I’m doin’ it now.” Colby sat down in the chair on the other
side of Wyatt’s desk and propped his cowboy boots up on the desk.

“You can’t push it off this long, Wyatt. I get more backtalk
from those guys looking for their money than I’d get from a teenage girl. Lord
knows you need a woman to keep you on top of things.” Colby smirked.

“We need a damn accountant, that’s what we need.” Wyatt
snapped back. He had never asked to be put in charge of the ranch’s financial
accounts but as the older of the two brothers, the role had fallen in his lap
after their father had passed away. The brothers had wound up running the ranch
at the tender ages of 22 and 23 when their father died suddenly of a heart
attack. Neither one had been prepared for the responsibility, but neither one
had the heart to let the family business go down the drain.

“Welp, I’m all for it if it’ll stop these guys from callin’
me all the damn time.” Colby took off his hat and set it on his lap as he
scratched his head through his ruffled brown hair. “If I remember rightly,
Hank’s wife is an accountant or somethin’ like that.” Colby reached down and
picked up his hat. “I’ll give him a call and see if she can’t work out a deal
for us.” Colby put his hat back on and stood up. “I reckon’ she’ll say yes just
on account of it bein’ me doin’ the askin’.” Wyatt shrugged.

“Whatever it takes. All I know is that I’m sick to death of
tryin’ to make head or tail of these invoices.” Colby chuckled as he walked
towards the door.

“Math never was your strongpoint.” As he got to the door
Wyatt’s laptop dinged and Colby turned around. “You remember when ma used to
have to rope you to the danged chair to get you to sit down and do your homework?”
Wyatt nodded, distracted by the new window that had popped up on his laptop.

“What can I say, I’m more of an outdoors kinda guy. Give me
cattle and a horse to ride and I’m happier than any accountant.” Colby laughed,
a loud echoing laugh.

“I know that’s right! Well, I’ll go see if I can’t get hold
of Hank and I’ll fill you in later.” As Colby walked away leaving the office
door open behind him, Wyatt clicked on the small window that had opened up on
his laptop screen.

How exciting! You’ve received your first wink!

Wyatt clicked the link below the announcement and was taken
back to his profile on “Country Hearts.” There he saw one smiling winking
smiley face looking back at him. He attempted to click it, but nothing
happened. Just then there was another ding and the small email notification on
the website flashed at him.

1 New Message

Wyatt clicked the notification and the site took him to a
message inbox.

Hi MontanaRancher, I just ran across your profile and
Thought you sounded like my kind of guy! I was beginning to think that no one
but me used this website! My name is Ruth. You can find out more about me on my
profile, but I’m actually coming to Montana tomorrow for a work thing and
thought it might be fun to meet up? I know it sounds sorta crazy, but hey, you
only live once, right? Hope to hear back from you soon!

Ruth

Wyatt clicked the picture beside Ruth’s name and was taken
to her “Country Hearts” profile.

Wyatt had never particularly had a ‘type,’ it was more that
he knew what he liked when he saw it. There was something about Ruth that he
liked. She was a big girl judging from her pictures. She had a more than ample
bosom and long dark hair that curled around her face and fell past her
shoulders. She wore a red checkered shirt in her profile picture and enough
makeup to look pretty without looking like she was trying to hide something.
Wyatt stared at her broad smile and her big hazel eyes. It didn’t take him more
than a second to know that he was going to have to meet up with her.

Ruth, I don’t normally agree to this type of thing but after
looking at your profile I just can’t say no. I’m out in Bigfork, not sure where
you are traveling to, but I’d be happy to meet you somewhere. Call me (406) 555
– 5765.

Wyatt.

After hitting ‘Send,’ Wyatt set his laptop on the desk and
headed out to oversee the morning deliveries with his phone clutched tightly in
his hand.

Colby had managed to convince Hank’s wife to act as the
Bolton Brothers Ranch accountant for much less than he had been prepared to
pay. She had tried to negotiate but when Colby agreed to take her as a date to
the next cattle auction, she had agreed to the discount salary.

There was nothing that Colby Bolton couldn’t get by using a
little charm and he knew it. He wasn’t entirely thrilled about the idea of
taking Mary to the auction with him, but it wouldn’t do any harm. Despite her
flirtation with Colby, Mary was very much married to Hank.

“Hey bro!” Colby stuck his head in to the office looking for
Wyatt. When he found the room empty he decided to check up on his big brother.
He had no intention of snooping, per se, rather, he just wanted to see if he
was going to be fielding more calls from the feed company. Sitting down in
Wyatt’s chair, Colby rubbed his finger across the touchpad and brought the
screen to life. As he did, the first thing to pop up on the screen was a
picture of Ruth. “Well hello there…” Colby glanced towards the door and when he
saw no one coming he took a snapshot of her profile with his phone. He didn’t want
Wyatt to know that he’d unintentionally been snooping around but he did want to
know a little more about RamblinRose69.

Ensuring that he left the laptop exactly the way that he had
found it, Colby slipped out of Wyatt’s office. As he headed back to his own
office, Colby glanced at the picture he had taken of Ruth’s profile. Beside her
picture was a list of her basic information:

Age: 25

Build: Curvy

Smoker: No

Drinker: No

But underneath all of that was her little blurb. As Colby
slipped in to his office he shut the door behind him and sat down to read it.

My name is Ruth and I’m looking to lasso myself a real life
cowboy – preferably the tall, dark and handsome type. I enjoy outdoor
activities and have a passion for the country air. You can probably tell from
my username that I can be a bit of a wild spark, but I always bring the fun to
the party!

Colby read over it twice, a huge grin plastered across his
face. He had to know more about her. With no other contact information listed
for her on her profile however, the only option he had was to find her on the
website in the picture.

As Colby set up his profile on “Country Hearts” using his
laptop, he wondered why Wyatt had had Ruth’s picture pulled up. She definitely
wasn’t his type of girl. While Colby wasn’t exactly sure what Wyatt’s type of
girl was, he did know that he had never seen him with a chubbier girl. Perhaps,
he rationalized, she had sent him a message and Wyatt had clicked her profile
to find out who she was. There was no way that she was Wyatt’s type.

Once his profile was set up, Colby typed in the URL from the
picture and was redirected to Ruth’s profile page. He clicked on the small
winking icon and then the email icon.

Ruth, I ran across your profile and I have to tell you that
while I’ve never been with a larger woman before, you
 
are incredibly gorgeous. Would you be
interested in hooking up some time? Colby

P.S. Call me (406) 555 – 5989

Colby sat staring at the picture of Ruth in her red plaid
shirt. The way she smiled out from the screen made him automatically smile
right back at her. As he stared at her, he wondered what it would be like to be
with a chubby woman. Sure, he’d been with his fair share of women, but they had
all been the slender built women that he seemed to attract. Never in his life
had a larger woman approached him for a date. Now that he was staring at one of
the most beautiful women he had ever seen, he couldn’t help but feel as though
he’d been missing out. As he thought about the potential of hooking up with
Ruth, Colby could feel his body responding. Just as he was about to do
something to release the tension that he had built up however, his cell phone
rang. The 307 area code wasn’t one that he recognized and for a moment he
considered not answering in case it was another vendor in search of their
payment.

“Hello?” He answered as soon as he remembered that he had
given Ruth his number.

“Hello?” The woman on the other end of the phone had a soft
voice and a definitive drawl. “Is this Colby?” Colby found himself smiling.

“Yes, this is me.” He heard her giggle.

“Hi Colby, this is Ruth…you emailed me on Country Hearts?”
Colby spun his chair around, turning his back to the office door.

“You’re a fast mover!” Colby chuckled.

“Well, like my profile says – I can be a bit of a wild
spark!” Colby licked his lips and leaned back in his chair.

“Is that so? Well, wild spark, how would you like to come
pay me a visit and show me just how wild you can be?” Ruth giggled again.

“Are you in Montana?” She asked.

“Yup, Bigfork, Montana.” There was a pause.

“That’s strange.” She said quietly.

“What’s that?” Colby asked.

“Oh, nothing. I’m actually headed in to Evergreen tomorrow
for a work thing.” She left the suggestion open.

“That’s not that far from here…how about you give ol’ Colby
a call when you’re ready to get out of that ‘work thing’ and I’ll come meet you
there?”

“That sounds like a great plan.” Ruth said, an obvious smile
in her voice. “I should be finished around 3, but I’ll see if I can’t get out
of there sooner.”

“Then I’ll see you then.”