Dakota’s POV
I hate how tan Hunter is right now. He got his spray tan for the competition and it looks so strange.
“Stop fucking laughing at me brat!” I may or may not have been cackling at him for the past couple of hours.
“Can you blame me Hunter? Do you see how orange you look?” He just pouted at me, and crossed his arms.
“Just leave me alone” He turned away from me.
I walked over to him and tried to hug him but he kept pushing me away, “Aww are you upset little baby Hunter. Why don’t you let me love you?”
“Oh so now you want to be all lovey dovey with me, when just a minute ago you were laughing about how fucking orange I look. I don’t think so” He glared at me, and I tried really hard not to laugh.
“Hunter I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings. You look really sexy. I promise” He just narrowed his eyes at me, but let me cuddle into him.
“Whatever brat. Get dressed before I leave you here” I decided to be mean and take my clothes off right in front of him. His eyes widened and he went to grab me but I ran off to the bathroom. I locked the door right before he pulled at it.
“Ha ha. You’re too slow for me, old man!” I giggled at him as the door knob shook.
“Open this fucking door!” He pounded his fist against it.
“No!” I continued to ignore him and finished getting ready. We had to fly over there so I put on a comfortable summer dress, and my usual makeup.
I opened the door that Hunter abandoned, and looked around to see where he was. I didn’t see him so I relaxed, but that wasn’t a good idea because all of a sudden I was picked up and thrown on the bed. I tried to crawl away but he had a firm grip on my hips.
“Why are you running away brat?” He was smirking at me.
“Come on Hunter we have to go to the airport soon. Not right now” I tried to plead with him as he sucked on my neck.
“Well maybe you should have thought about that before pulling that little stunt earlier” I was starting to lose my fight as he continued to kiss my neck, and toy with my thong.
“Hey dad! Are you guys ready to go” Hunter pulled away in shock
“God dammit! I’m going to take away that cockblock of a kid’s keys. This isn’t fucking over” He got off of me and went to go greet Blake while I caught my breath.
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“Stop it Hunter! We’re on an airplane!” I whisper yelled at my boyfriend who was so horny that he kept slipping his hand behind my back and under so that he was gripping my ass.
“No one is even looking” I glared at him
“I will fart on your hand” I scowled at him and he laughed
“Kinky” I rolled my eyes at his answer.
“You’re disgusting. Get your hand off of my butt and I might make it up to you later” I guess that was the right thing to say because he moved his hand right away, “Thank you”
“Whatever. Now come here so I can take a nap” He pulled me into his side. Hunter can fall asleep just about anywhere. I wish I had a marker, but then again I don’t want a spanking.
I made sure to take lots of selfies of us while he was sleeping, and he looked so cute. The plane ride was over after a couple more hours. I tried to kiss Hunter awake, but he kept swatting me away. I told Blake to wake him up, and I laughed when Blake got yelled at.
We took a taxi to the hotel, and it looked really nice. It’s completely different to the scenery that I’m used to. It’s very humid compared to the usual beach breeze that we get. I was glad that I’m only wearing a flowy dress.
The competition started early tomorrow morning so we were just going to get settled into our room. We got a room with two queen beds, and there is no way that I am doing anything when Blake is in the room. That means that Hunter is going to be even more grouchy because I lied to him earlier.
I lugged my suitcase to the elevator. I always overpack, and it is honestly a big problem. I just never know what I’m going to need. I mean I totally need 5 pairs of underwear for a two day trip. Don’t judge me.
I jumped on the bed as soon as we got into the room and Blake followed my action. Hunter was muttering something about being stick with fucking children, but I think he was just upset because he didn’t get to jump on the bed first. I looked out the window, and something immediately caught my eye.
“A pool! Come on Blake. Maybe we can find you a girlfriend” I forced Blake to take me to the pool while Hunter does whatever it is that he does.
“I really don’t need a girlfriend right now Dakota. I’m happy being single” I agreed with him instead of pushing it. I don’t know if there’s more to the story but I’m content with that answer.
“Okay well, this is the hotel that all the other bodybuilders are staying at right?”
“Yeah most of them are, but some are at others around here” He answered me.
“Great, now we’ll have a great view at the pool” I smirked at him and he just shook his head at me.
“I don’t think my dad would like to hear that, but then again my dad doesn’t like anything so knock yourself out. It’ll be like birdwatching” I was glad to hear that Blake was on my side. It’s not like I was going to touch, but I can appreciate a nice physique. Maybe I should become one of the judges.
Blake and I swam a couple of laps and hung out at the pool for about an hour. I was definitely right about having a nice view. This one guy was in nothing but a tiny little speedo and I certainly enjoyed that view. We wrapped ourselves up in towels, and scurried back to our room to take showers before we headed out to dinner.
Hunter was unsurprisingly passed out on the bed with the t.v remote still in his hand when we got into the room. I snapped a quick picture before deciding to jump on him.
He grunted and shot up, “What the fuck!”
I quickly got off of him, kicked Blake out of the bathroom, and hopped in the shower before Hunter could catch me. Man, I am a brat aren’t I. Oh well, guess he just has to deal with it. I jumped as the curtain opened and Hunter stepped into the shower with me.
“Hey! Get out! This is my shower, and I’m not sharing. You’re going to hog all of the water!” He ignored me and pushed me out of the way so that he was under the stream, “Why are you taking a shower with me while Blake is here. I swear if you try anything I will kill you”
“Shut up, brat. I’m trying to take a fucking shower here” was all he said and I had to stand there freezing cold while he showered. He got out a few minutes later, and I rushed back under the water. What a jerk!
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It was the day of the competition, and surprisingly Hunter wasn’t nervous at all. I would be peeing myself at this point. We are at the place that they are holding the competition. Blake and I are sitting in our seats, and I think Hunter is somewhere in the back/dressing room. I’m not too sure.
From the corner of my eye I spotted something that made my whole body freeze and my heart sink to my gut. Ron was here. I panicked and gripped Blake’s arm who looked at me in alarm and confusion.
“What’s wrong Dakota?” He asked me gently.
“Ron is here. I don’t want Ron here. He can’t be here” Understanding crossed his features, but I don’t think he truly knew what I was feeling,
“Oh yeah. I hate that guy too. He’s super jealous of dad and is always a douche” He didn’t know.
“Blake, he tried to rape me” I whispered into his ear and his whole body stiffened.
“When? I’m going to kill that guy. Does my dad know?” He was very worried.
“At work a few months ago, and your dad is the one who stopped him. I just want to forget that he exists, so please don’t draw attention to us Blake” I informed him.
“Of course Dakota. If you feel too uncomfortable we can leave. I’m sure that dad would understand” He squeezed my arm in support and I hugged him to say my thanks. I’m so grateful to have people in my life that really care about me. It’s important for me to remember when I start to feel like my life sucks and that the whole world is against me.
Before I knew it the competition was starting. Some of these guys were really dark, and they kind of looked yucky if I’m being honest. Others had huge muscles and I also thought that they were yucky. It was interesting to watch, cause previous to dating Hunter I had absolutely no knowledge of bodybuilding. If I’m being honest I still don’t know that much, but I know a lot more than I did.
I cheered super loudly when it was announced that Hunter placed third. It wasn’t first place, but it was still super good considering how old he was for a bodybuilder.
Then came the face crack of the century during one of his interviews, “Good afternoon Mr. Ford and congratulations on your win. What do you think of today’s competition?”
“I thought that it was great. I’m happy with the rankings, and I’m happy for Joel. I know he works hard and he deserves this title” Hunter answered honestly
“We all know that you have won the Mr.Olympia title twice before, are you looking to get a third” I didn’t even know he won. Bad boyfriend alert.
“Actually Dave, this will be my last competition. I would have loved to win Mr.Olympia one last time, but I’m happy with third. I’ve decided that it’s the right time for me to call it quits and I want to thank everyone who supported me for all these years from the bottom of my heart” Boom. He dropped the bombshell.
The reporter looked like he had no clue what to say, “Thank you for your time Mr.Ford. I’ll let you go now”
Hunter pushed through the crowd and walked over to us, “Dad! I didn’t know you were retiring, why didn’t you tell me?”
“Cause I like to leave with a fucking bang son” I rolled my eyes at Hunter but gave him a congratulatory kiss. The press seemed to love us, and I would be lying if I said that I wasn’t posing and milking the situation. What?! If i’m going to be famous, I want to look good.
After a couple more interviews and pictures we made our way back to the hotel, and then we went out to eat with a couple of his bodybuilding friends. Hunter and I talked about it a little before but I guess I didn’t realize the full extent that some bodybuilders let themselves indulge after a competition. Some of those guys were eating the whole restaurant. I didn’t even know it was possible for a human to eat that much. They better not want to split the bill.
It was nice to see Hunter getting along with people though. It always seems like he doesn’t have any friends. I love it here, but I honestly can’t wait to get back home.
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