Mathew Mats Rogers SeriesChapter 3 Back on the Road Again
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It was a little over a month since that night when Hawk told me about his past. I was sitting on the couch watching TV. Mom had John for the weekend and Hawk was at work. Tomorrow was Hawk’s birthday and I knew I wanted to do something special for him. I couldn’t decide what to do.
I had already ordered the cake from the local Safeway, (a white cake with chocolate frosting and a raspberry middle, with the words Happy Birthday Hawk written on it in yellow frosting).
I knew that Amy and Jericho were driving up for the party. They would be here later tonight. Robert and Suzanne would be here along with their daughter Rose who they had named after me. a long with mom and Jeff.
I had talked to Suzanne about inviting their mother but she said that wasn’t a good idea. Their mother hadn’t talked to Hawk since the day their father died. All I knew about their mother was that she was living somewhere up in Oregon. Suzanne told me that was all she wanted to know. Her and her mother had lost touch after she had gone to college. She hadn’t even met Robert and Suzanne liked it that way.
I still hadn’t bought Hawk a birthday present. I knew I wanted it to be special. Then it hit me. I had seen the perfect thing at the mall yesterday. Grabbing my purse and keys, I left the house.
20 minutes later I arrived at the 3 star mall. Quickly I walked through the mall ignoring the other people as I looked for the shop.
Within five minutes I found it and the clock was still there. It was in the shape of a Hawk with the clock hands and screws making up the belly of the hawk. I knew it was perfect. I looked at the price tag. $150.00. ‘Well Hawk is worth it.’ I told myself as I walked into the shop.
10 minutes later I walked out of the store with the clock wrapped up and under my arm.
It was a cold day so I decided to stop off at Frankie’s coffee shop for a latte before I headed for home. I was standing in line when I heard someone call my name. Turning around I saw someone I hadn’t seen in over seven years and hoped to never see again.
‘I thought that was you.’ Sheila said walking up to me. I looked her over, she hadn’t changed much in the past seven years. She was still skinny as a rail, although looking at her I was pretty sure she was probably anorexic she was so skinny. Her once bright red hair was just a dull shade of red now and her eyes didn’t sparkle anymore. As a matter of fact they looked dead.
I pasted a fake smile on my face. ‘Hey, how you doing? I heard you left town.’
Sheila nodded. ‘Yea. Moved back east and got married, even had a couple of kids. I left my old man though when he decided I made a pretty good punching bag. So here I am. Back staying with my mom until I can get my life together.’
I nodded. ‘That’s good.’ I looked around nervously. ‘Um…are you still doing the drugs?’
Sheila quickly looked around before waving her arms around. ‘Shhhh…you wanna get me arrested or something. No…I don’t do the drugs anymore.’ I sighed in relief. ‘I sell them now.’ She said in a low whisper.
I looked at her in shock. Grabbing her arm, I moved out of the line, pulling her over into a corner. ‘Are you crazy?’ I asked releasing her as if she had the plague.
She just looked at me like I had lost my mind. ‘Hey I gotta put food on the table somehow and I make pretty good money doing what I do.’
I just shook my head. ‘There are other ways of making money.’
Sheila shook her head. ‘Not for me there isn’t. The only two things I’m good at is what I’m doing and spreading my legs. I won’t sell my body just to feed a couple of snot nose brats.’
I just stared at her. I couldn’t believe that anyone would talk about their children like that. ‘You could get a job like a normal person.’ I said defensively.
Sheila laughed at this, laughed so hard that people were turning to stare at us. ‘Shhhh….’ I said smiling at the people until they turned away.
‘Oh that’s funny.’ She said wiping her eyes. ‘Me get a job….who in his right mind is gonna hire me?’
‘Lots of places,’ I said defensively.
Once again she looked at me as if I had lost my mind. ‘Yea right. The girl, who dropped out of high school, has no skills, and the only thing she’s good at is being a whore.’ Again people turned to stare at us.
Grabbing her arm, I pulled her out of the mall towards my car. ‘Would you keep your voice down?’ I hissed as the January wind tore at my jacket.
We reached my car, before she tore herself out of my grip. ‘Sorry didn’t mean to make a scene in there. Besides like I was saying about the best I could do is get a job at someplace like McDonalds or something like that and I make more money in one day doing what I do then I would get in a month at a place like that.’
I looked at her with pity in my eyes. ‘What happened to you Sheila? You were one of the brightest kids in our class. Everybody expected you to make valedictorian.’
She laughed again, this time sourly. ‘Yea well, shit happens.’ Suddenly she leaned close to me. ‘You wanna buy some? I got a dime bag on me. It’ll cost ya $50.00, she pulled a small bag filled with white powder out of her purse. That’s actually cheaper then I usually charge my clients.
I moved back away from her as if I had been burned. ‘No thanks. I gave up that stuff a long time ago.
She looked at me a minute, shrugged her shoulders and put the bag back into her bag. ‘Your loss.’ Then she scrutinized me for a minute. She looked over my designer jeans, my purple sweater that looked like it belonged in a magazine for Macy’s and my Rolex watch that Hawk had gotten me for Christmas. ‘Boy don’t you look snazzy. You have really come up in the world from the girl who showed up on my doorstep with tears in her eyes.’
I didn’t want to remember that day. My life was so much better now. I had a man who loved me, a son who thought the world of me and my family back. I didn’t need Sheila or her drugs anymore. ‘Yea well I grew up.’ I sneered at her. ‘Maybe you should.’
She looked at me affronted all of a sudden. I never saw her hand come up until it slapped me across the face. In retaliation I slapped her back. Then she grabbed my hair and we started wrestling around on the frozen ground.
She tried to scratch me, I tried to rip her eyes out. When she bit my hand I backhanded her. I don’t know how much time past as we wrestled there on the icy ground in front of the mall. All I knew was that I wanted to pay her back for ruining my life all those years ago.
‘I do what I have to do to survive.’ She screamed at me as she got on top of me and hit me with a right hook across the face.
‘There are better ways to survive.’ I retaliated as I kicked her in the stomach. When she landed on the ground trying to catch her breath, I moved over her and started hitting whatever part of her I could reach. ‘You ruined my life.’ I said between each blow. ‘I should kill you for it.’
Just then I felt a pair of strong arms pull me off of her. I kept swinging at her but the man holding me just held me tightly. He pinned my arms to my side. I struggled against him trying to get to her again.
When Sheila stood up she came after me again with her nails. Suddenly there was another man holding her back. ‘You are a bitch, Crystal Miller.’ She screamed trying to break the hold of the man holding her. ‘I should have let Jeremiah screw you that day you came over to my house. He wanted to but I said no cause you were my friend.’
I struggled even harder against the hands holding me. I wanted to tear her throat out. ‘If I ever see you again Bitch, I will kill you.’ I screamed.
I didn’t realize how soon those words would come back to haunt me.
When the police showed up the man holding me grudgingly let me go, although he kept a tight hold on my arm to keep me from going after Sheila again. Sheila had quit struggling against the man holding
her and was crying.
‘Okay what is going on here?’ the first officer a short, round one said with an unlit cigar stuck in his mouth.
I didn’t say anything so the man holding me said it for me. ‘My brother and I came out of the mall and found these two at each others throats. I think if we hadn’t pulled them apart they would have killed each other. Especially this one.’ He shook my arm.
I forcefully pulled it out of his grasp. ‘I wasn’t gonna kill her.’ I said glaring at him.
He just stared at me, his green eyes stern. ‘No offense lady but I just stood here and heard you tell her that if you ever saw her again you would kill her.’
‘Oh really?’
I looked at the cop. ‘I was angry. That’s all.’
‘What’s your name miss?’ He asked pulling a pad and pen out of his pocket.
‘Crystal Anderson,’ then I gave him my address.
He turned to Sheila, who told him her name, address, then admitted that yes she had started the fight and no she didn’t want to press charges, she just wanted to go home to her kids. The officer asked a few more questions then finally said we could go but he didn’t want any more trouble.
It wasn’t until Hawk got home later and saw me that I realized I had a black eye, a fat lip and bruised knuckles. ‘What happened?’ He asked after he got over the shock, he had come into the kitchen where I was cooking dinner.
I looked down at the floor. ‘I …um…I got into a fight.’
I heard Hawk walk towards me, and then felt his fingers lift my chin. ‘That much is obvious. Who looks worse, you or them?’
I actually smiled. ‘Actually I think she does.’
I saw that Hawk was trying to look stern but his eyes shined with curiosity while a half smile curved up his lips. ‘Okay, what happened?’
‘I went to the mall to get your birthday present.’ I said referring to the brightly wrapped package sitting on the kitchen table. I checked the package as soon as I got in the car and sighed in relief that it hadn’t been broken during the fight. ‘And I…um…kind of ran into an old friend.’
Hawk’s eyes darkened. ‘What kind of old friend?’
I looked at him. ‘Not that kind of old friend.’ I saw him relax. ‘I ran into Sheila Rodriguez, The girl who I used to get my drugs from.’
‘Oh…’ He said crossing his arms over his chest. ‘That kind of old friend.’
‘Yea well…’ I moved over to the table, sitting down. ‘We started talking, she’s selling drugs now. She offered me some.’
Hawk was quickly at my side taking my hand in his. ‘You didn’t?’
I smiled at him. ‘No I didn’t.’ He visibly relaxed. ‘Anyway, we were talking and the next thing I know we were wrestling around on the icy ground. A couple of guys came out of the mall, saw us, broke us apart and called the cops.’
Just then the doorbell rang. ‘Oh that’s probably Amy and Jericho.’ I stood up, and quickly moved over to answer the door.
When I opened the door I stared, Amy looked like a small whale, she was so big. ‘Boy you look like your gonna pop any minute.’ I said in awe.
She just chuckled as she gave me a sideways hug. ‘Nice to see you to.’
Jericho just smiled next to her.
I blushed suddenly realizing what I had said. ‘I’m sorry, come on in.’ I moved back to let them into the house.
Hawk walked over, hugging Amy carefully then shook Jericho’s hand. ‘I’m glad you guys could make it, although…’ he looked at Amy’s stomach. ‘Maybe you should have waited until after the baby was born.’
‘Relax you guys…’ She said waddling over to the couch so she could carefully sit down. ‘I’ve still got two weeks before this one makes an appearance.’
I looked from Amy, to Jericho then over to Hawk, a huge smile on my face. God it was nice to be around friends.
We stayed up half the night talking and laughing over old times. Finally around 3am, Hawk told us it was time for bed. He helped me set up the pullout couch, then we said goodnight and went to our room.
We made love quietly so not to bother Amy and Jericho then fell asleep in each others arms.
***
At 5:00 the next day I thought life was perfect. The party was in full swing. Everybody was having a good time and Hawk was just finishing opening his presents. His eyes glowed with joy when he saw the clock I got him. ‘Thank you baby, I love it.’ He said kissing me softly.
I was taking some empty cake plates into the kitchen when the doorbell rang. Putting the plates on the table, I answered the door. There were two police officers standing there. ‘Can I help you?’ I asked.
Suddenly one of the officers pushed his way into the house and grabbed me pulling my hands behind my back. ‘Hey what’s going on?’ Hawk cried jumping up. Everyone in the room turned to look at me.
‘Crystal Anderson, you are under arrest.’ The officer holding me said as he clicked handcuffs onto my wrists.
‘What’s the charge?’ Hawk demanded striding towards us determinedly.
The officer looked at him, ‘murder, of one Sheila Rodriguez.’
The air in the room suddenly felt too strong to breathe. I couldn’t get my breath. I just looked from one set of eyes to another. Each set I looked at was filled with shock. Without a word, I felt the officer pull on my arm and followed him out of the house.
To BE CONTINUED:
Sorry about the cliffhanger, but the next part was too long to put them together. I know, short chapter, I promise, the next one will be longer.
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When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...
SRU: The Roadhouse by Corvus corax (Raven) Comma and Asterix looked at each other and sighed. Both of the deliverymen were hot, sweaty and very, very tired. On days like today, when it was 100 degrees in the shade, with 90 % humidity, it didn't pay to be moving around large pieces of magical equipment. Asterix continued to gaze over from the passenger seat of the SRU van to Comma, who was behind the wheel. He slumped down a little further into his seat. "Man! I sure could use...
Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
Lesbian“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...
He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
Course 8 / Day 1: Course Progress Meeting Josephine: All the team are briefed for today's activities for the new Course 8 intake. There are five this time and they will arrive at the Centre around 19:00. Jenny's Recollections Joe's been gone for a couple of week. I've been working hard to prepare myself but now I'm sitting on the edge of the couch in the lounge at home staring at the papers I have just printed. I'm biting my lip and twisting a strand of hair between my fingers....
Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...