Dakota’s POV
It’s been about a month since the Ron incident, and things are much better. Everything has been back to normal, and I am so grateful that I’m not too traumatized from my experience. It has taught me a lot, but if anything it actually made me feel more safe at work. I always thought that people would have my back, but to experience their support and understanding first hand is very lifting. We had a little meeting about the situation, and how we should handle things like that in the future if one of us is ever assaulted or we ever see someone go through it.
I was a little embarrassed, but I would rather be an example and spread awareness than just keep quiet. I mean I want people to be aware of what they can do, cause what would have happened if Hunter wasn’t there. Who knows how far Ron would have taken things?
It’s like 8:00 at night right now, and I am so bored. My brothers are all old, Callum lives with his girlfriend, and my oldest brother, Brady is already married to his wife Bridget. So the two of them have not lived at home in forever, and as nice as it is, sometimes it gets a little lonely. My parents aren’t home either because Friday nights are their date nights. So basically I have no one to hang out with, and I wanted to watch this movie that I was never allowed to watch. My parents and siblings all told me it was too scary, but I’m not a baby anymore. That being said, in the case that it is scary, I don’t want to watch it alone.
Maybe I could bring the c.d and head to the gym to see who’s working and what time they’re going to get off of work. I hopped in my car, and drove off. I walked into the gym, and saw that Georgia was working the front desk tonight. I waved at her before walking off. Maybe Jen is here, and she seems like she would like the movie. On the way to her office, I saw that the light in Hunter’s office was on. Change of plans. I now have a new victim.
I walked into the office, and decided to try and scare him since he didn’t hear me walk in. I tiptoed, and right as I got in front of him I pounced, “Boo!”
“Ah! What the fuck Dakota?!” I was laughing so hard that I started crying.
“Ahaha. You should have seen your face. You looked like a scaredy cat!” He just scowled at me while I continued to laugh and point at him.
“Oh shut up. What are you even doing here? You don’t have work right now” This was true.
“Aww. You know my work schedule” I pinched his cheeks and he pushed my hands away.
“I’m your boss. I’m the one who made your schedule, and also I have to prepare myself to deal with such an annoying brat” I stuck my tongue out at him.
“Well I was going to ask you to hang out with me, but I guess I’ll just ask someone else. Do you know if Tucker’s working tonight? He didn’t come in this morning” I watched as his scowl deepened when I mentioned Tucker’s name. Does he not like Tucker? How can you not like Tucker? He is one of the nicest people here.
“Uh No I don’t think so. What is it that you’re trying to do?” Ha. He took the bait. Curiosity always kills the cat.
“I brought this movie that I wanted to watch, but no one is home. Do you wanna watch it with me, old man?” I could tell he wanted to turn me down, but his eyes widened when I showed him the movie I was talking about.
“Why is a little kid like you trying to watch the shining?” He hit me with one of his signature eyebrow raises.
“I’m not a little kid. I’m 18, so actually I’m a little adult. Of course I want to watch the shining, I’m not a scaredy cat like you” He was smirking at me until the very end.
“I’ll show you who's a scaredy cat, brat. You wanna watch the movie, wll c’mon then before it’s your bedtime” He got up, grabbed his stuff, and started walking out.
On the way out of the gym I spotted a familiar brunette helping some guy out with the rowing machine, “Hey! Isn’t that Tucker? I thought you said he wasn’t working tonight.”
Before I could call out to Tucker, Hunter pulled on my arm and rushed me out of the door, “You must be seeing things. Are you sure that I’m the old man?”
I narrowed my eyes at him. He can’t lie to me, I know that was Tucker. He got into his car, and I followed him to his house in my car so I wouldn’t have to leave it in the parking lot. I wonder what his house looks like. It’s probably the biggest bachelor pad. Wait, is he even single?
When we finally pulled up to his house I was surprised to see that he lived in a nice little suburban neighborhood. Maybe he was married. Have I been trying to come onto a married man?! I don’t want to be a homewrecker! I didn’t have much time to think about it, because Hunter was waiting for me to get out of my car. I quickly grabbed my purse from the passenger seat, and rushed to meet Hunter at his front door.
He turned on the lights, and his house was not what I was expecting at all. It was a super nice family home, and I wouldn’t imagine a single, bodybuilder to live here. He gave me a little tour, and I looked at the photos on the wall. I kept seeing him taking pictures with this one guy, and in every picture he was getting older and older.
“That’s my son, Blake.” My eyes must have bugged out of my head.
“Wait. You’re actually a dad!?” He rolled his eyes, but nodded.
“Yes. He’s the result of a bad choice 20 years ago. I love him, but not the person who gave birth to him” It was a little weird to be reminded that he was a lot older than me, but it didn’t really change anything. I already knew he was older, but it’s still surprising to hear that someone you have a crush on has a kid that’s 2 years older than you.
“So how old are you exactly?” He looked a little nervous now for some reason.
“Um, I turned 42 a few months ago” Face crack of the century.
“No way! I thought you were in your early thirties. Oh well, you’re still hot” I put my hand over my mouth and my face turned fire engine red as he looked at me in amusement. Why did I even say that?
“Thanks Brat. You’re not so bad yourself” Wait is he secretly complimenting me?
“Forget I said that! Onto other things. Do you have popcorn?” He went into the kitchen and he told me that he only had the kettle kind. I told him that it was my favorite and he pulled out two bags and started microwaving them.
“Here give me the cd. I’ll get it ready” He reached for the case, but I pulled my hand back.
“Uh uh, mister. You have to go change into your pajamas. You can’t watch a movie this late at night without getting comfy” He just blinked at me.
“You don’t even have pajamas. Why do I have to change?” That is where he is wrong.
“Not true. I knew someone would watch it with me, so I came prepared” I pulled a pajama set out of my purse. You should always be prepared for an impromptu slumber party or movie night. He sighed at me, but walked down the hall to his room where I heard the shower run. I guess he was going to take a quick shower. While he got ready, I went into the powder room, and got into my pajamas myself.
I love pajama sets. This one was a silk two piece set in a light blue color. The top was a soft camisole, and the bottoms were matching shorts. This is one of my favorite sets. I have a bunch of this set in all different colors.
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Hunter’s POV
This little brat is so lucky he has me wrapped around his damn finger, and I’m lucky that he doesn’t know it. I can’t believe he’s in my house, and when I told him about Blake he didn’t even flinch. I was pleasantly surprised that he said that I’m hot. This old man’s still got it. I decided to take a quick rinse so that I wasn’t stinky from the gym. I thought I would be cheeky, so I walked out into the living room in just a towel.
“Ah!” He screamed and covered his eyes when he saw me, but I knew he was peeking, “Why are you naked?!”
“You told me to wear my pajamas. Well brat I sleep in my birthday suit” I smirked as he pushed me back in the direction of my room.
“Stop messing around Hunter, and go get changed!” He shoved me into my room and slammed the door shut. I laughed as I remembered how his cheeks flushed. I put on some pajama pants, but didn’t even bother with a shirt. Hey, if you have a nice body why not show it off?
“This better?” He glanced at me, and I wanted to eat him up as we checked each other out. I was a little sour that he was going to wear this tiny little pajama set in front of Tucker, if I hadn’t pulled him along. I knew that the boy was working tonight, but I wasn’t going to just play a role in setting up a night where they were alone together. I’m a possessive and jealous dick like that.
“Well it’s not too much better, but I guess the view is not too bad” He shrugged, and I went into the kitchen to pour the popcorn into a bowl before heading back out. I saw he made himself comfortable on the couch, but I scowled when I realized just where he set up shop.
“Move out of the way brat. You’re in my spot” I tried to motion to him, but he just stared at me.
“It doesn’t have your name on it” Oh what a brat.
“This is my house. You really are a little brat” He crossed his arms and refused to move, so I walked over to him and lifted him up, threw him to the other side of the couch, and sat down in my spot.
“Hey! No fair!” He pursed his lips in a little pout and tried to glare at me. I just smirked at him, but he crawled over to me and sat down in my lap.
“Are you comfortable there brat?” I pushed play on the remote and the movie started.
He nodded his head as he settled into me. I’ve watched the Shining before, but if I hadn’t before today, I would not be able to tell you what happened. Dakota kept jumping and squirming at everything, and so my dick kept jumping as well. This was pure torture, and I kept trying to will it down so that he wouldn’t notice. Why is this little brat turning me into a teenage boy who can’t control his dick anymore? Why don’t I care that I’m attracted to a boy? Oh who am I kidding? I’ve had my fair share of boys when I was in college. There’s no way that I’m only straight.
When the movie ended Dakota sat up abruptly which startled me, and he turned around so that he was straddling me face to face, “Wow! That was a really good movie. I loved it!”
“You were screaming and flicking the whole time” I think that this boy is crazy.
“It was really scary, but that’s what made it fun” I just nodded and closed my eyes, pulling him closer and back onto my chest, “You really are an old man. It’s only 10:00 and you are falling asleep.”
“Whatever brat. Isn’t it your bedtime? Don’t you have to go to school or something?” I asked him
“No. I don’t. That’s why I have to work, because I’m trying to go to college” I opened my eyes at his sad tone. I didn’t mean to hit a sore spot.
“It’s okay brat. College isn’t all that it’s cracked up to be” I tried to soothe him. And it was the truth. I almost dropped out multiple times, but I guess I was proud that I managed to stick it out.
“That’s what Tucker told me too, but it’s just that college has been my plan for so long that it’s a little discouraging to not be able to go” Again with that stupid boy.
“Why can’t you go anyways?” I felt his hold tighten on me, so I rubbed his back.
“I couldn’t afford it. My mom got really sick with cancer, and my parents couldn’t afford to pay for her treatment and send me to college. I didn’t really get any scholarships or financial aid either because my parents make too much money to qualify. So I just accepted that I would have to work first, and then try and attend college” I could tell that he was still a little sad, so I just hugged him and continued to rub his back.
“I always wondered how you could work so many hours. I didn’t have a traditional college experience either,” He looked up at me in curiosity so I continued, “It started off traditional, but I was in my senior year when Blake was born. His mom didn’t really want him to begin with, so I ended up taking care of him for the most part before we started doing dual custody. Since I was so busy with taking care of a baby, and my bodybuilding career, I had to shift all of my schoolwork online. It was terrible, and I almost dropped out due to all the stress.I know it’s not quite the same, but I guess what I’m trying to say is that even if things don’t go as plan, they still work out in the end”
I felt like an absolute sap, but I guess it worked because I felt him perk up in my lap, “Thanks Hunter. That actually made me feel a lot better. What is Blake like?”
“Oh well, besides his looks, he is nothing like me. He doesn’t like to work out, and he is super smart. When he was a baby he was obsessed with sharks, and he would tell me all about different kinds of sharks that he learned about from his many books. He’s 20 years old now, and is a junior now. He’s like one of the only good things that has come from me” I was surprised that he wanted to learn about Blake, but my son is one of the only things that I’m happy to talk about. He is my pride and joy.
“He sounds nice. Maybe I could meet him one day, and we could be friends” I smiled at the thought of Dakota and Blake getting along. I heard Dakota let out a loud yawn before he settled into my chest, and fell asleep. I just laid still for a while. I guess he’s staying the night. I got up slowly, carried him into the guest room, and laid him down on the bed. When I went to leave he grabbed me, “Wait, I wanna cuddle”
“Ugh such a demanding brat” I grumbled but picked the sleepy boy back up, and transported him to my room. I deposited him onto my bed, and pulled the covers over us after I got in.
“Goodnight Hunter” It felt nice to hear that. I’ve never shared a bed with anyone besides my son before, not even the girls that I would hook up with. It always felt wrong to bring them into the home that I shared with my son. Our home is for family, but I guess I could make an exception.
“Goodnight Brat” I whispered into his hair as he cuddled in my embrace. I’m in big trouble.
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