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Story: Cooper

Bacon nods, and pulls the guy out, puts him in his cruiser. He walks back and pokes his head in the door, “Bex, can you get me a couple of the pumpkin muffins?” He reaches me the money. Nat bags them, putting in a couple extra along with a medium cup of cocoa, and I hand him his change. I smile at her, as he leaves.

“I’ll pay for the extra muffins and cocoa. I know he loves them, and he is doing me a huge favor by arresting him. Why did you call him a dildo? I thought his eyes was gonna bug out when you told him his dick wasn’t big enough to catch an attitude with you.” She laughs.

“He isn’t real enough to be a dick. He’s just a little dildo.” I say. She and Brennon are both laughing. He pulls me into a side hug.

“I’m so proud of you for standing your ground, using the self-defense we’ve been working on. And the sassiness that came from you, I want to say welcome back cuz!”

I grin up at him. We get back to work. Thank goodness there was only one customer in here at the time this all happened. He was ready to jump in if needed also, and he recorded the whole thing on his phone. He sent it to Bacon so that he had it, along with the surveillance cameras here.

Bexley

Brennon takes us straight to the police station after we close up. He has a copy of the tapes with us to give to Bacon. We walk in and see him talking to Cooper. They both start laughing. When they see us, Coop comes up to me, “Foxy, you are one sassy lady. I’m so proud of how you handled yourself. You’re amazing, you know that?”

I just smile and walk into his arms, laying my head on his chest, breathing in the scent that is him. I feel relaxed and safe. I lean back and look at him. “Thanks. I just couldn’t let him talk to Nat like that. He needs to rot in a cell, her mom and stepdad do too. They had to know what was going on.” I say.

He just hugs me tighter, “I agree. They should all be thrown under the jail. It’s disgusting what they did to her. Okay, Brennon gave them the tape, the customer sent his video to Bacon, so he’s going to have you go in a room and record your statement. He’ll do the same with Natalie. Then we can go home. Tomorrow, I’ll take you two shopping so that we can get her whatever she needs. I have dinner going in the crockpot on low. It’s the crockpot lasagna you liked that Stella made. There’s a salad already fixed; all I’ve got to do is throw the garlic bread in the oven for a few minutes.”

I smile at him, “Wow, that sounds amazing. Okay see you in a bit.” I walk back into the room and give my statement to Bacon, then he calls Natalie back. She comes back out about thirty minutes later, and we get in the car to head home.

* * *

We getto the house and Natalie gasps. “My goodness that’s huge, and Saige’s house looks like a castle compared to y’alls.” We just laugh as we lead her in. The front porch is wrap around, with swings, rocking chairs, and flowerpots hanging everywhere. I’m going to plant some roses and hydrangeas next weekend. The house is open floor plan, and basically, we took Saige’s house and compressed it into a little under half, five bedrooms with seven bathrooms. Each bedroom has one, and then two downstairs. The living room furniture is light gray, I think it will go with anything that way. We can paint the walls whatever and it would look good. All the walls are done in a cream color, and the kitchen appliances are done in blues, with black bears and honeybee hives. I love it.

I take Natalie upstairs to the bedrooms and take her down the hall to the one further from the master. I just feel she will want privacy and I know we will. This room is done up in greens and mauves. The quilt on the bed has blocks of flowers and solids. “This is so beautiful! I’ve never had anything like this in my life. It has a nightstand on both sides of the bed, a dresser, and a closet. Oh my gosh, Bexley! There’s a bathroom through this door, connected to this room!”

I’m getting teared up over her enthusiasm. “Didn’t you have anything in your room at home, Nat?”

She turns to me, “No. I had a chair that I could sit in at my little desk, a closet and that was it. I had to share a bathroom with Nick, and he broke the lock on the door. I didn’t get to take baths, and the showers had to be quick. I had a little bitty mirror in my room that I used to fix my hair. Any money that was spent on me after mom married Hank was for school or necessities only.”

“Nat, I’m going to let you get settled, I’m going to go take a shower and then we can eat dinner. Tomorrow we are going shopping, you are to get what you need, and we will get some things we don’t need, but want. How does that sound?” She goes to say something, but I throw my hand up, “Don’t worry about money. I’m doing this. I want to. And yes, I’m sure.” I laugh.

“Thank you so much Bexley. If you don’t mind, I will shower after dinner, or I might soak in that jacuzzi tub.”

“Girl you do whatever you want. As long as you clean up after yourself. This is your home for as long as you need it to be, and even after that, if you need us.” I say, as Nat hugs me and thanks me. I hug her back. “Okay hun, get ready for dinner then. We usually eat in the living room on trays as we watch tv, but if you would rather eat at the table we can.”

“Living room is great. I don’t mind the table on special occasions, or if you have guests, but we were forced to eat at the table, and it was torture.” Nat says.

“Living room it is. I’m gonna go take a shower. Feel free to do whatever. See you in a bit.”

Nine

Cooper

I watchmy Foxy lady take Natalie upstairs to the bedrooms before I go into the kitchen to check on dinner. The lasagna looks great, I set the garlic bread in the oven, and get the salad out. I grab all the dressings we have; I don’t know what Natalie likes, and Bex changes it up every now and then. I get the plates, utensils, and trays out, setting them on the counter also. The timer rings for the bread so I check it, since it’s done, I sit it on top of the stove and cover it with foil. I decide to head upstairs, check on the girls when Nat walks down. “Bex is taking a shower. Is it okay if I explore? She said I could.”

I’m kinda taken back, “Yeah go ahead, Nat you don’t have to ask. This is your home now, for as long as you want.”

She smiles and heads down the stairs. I go on up and into our bedroom. Bex did it up in blues and browns, and I love it. I shut the door back and lock it. I strip out of my clothes, put them in the hamper, and walk towards the shower. I hear some of the hottest noises coming from my girl. I look and she is on the bench, one leg bent, the other on the floor. She is playing with her clit with one hand, the other pinching her nipple. I’m so turned on my dick is rock hard. I slide the door open and walk over to her. Damn, I’m glad she wanted this just like Saige’s shower. There is water coming from every direction, a bench, and a skylight.

I get down on my knees in front of her, and kiss her, as I insert one finger into her tight hole. She gasps and her eyes open. She looks at me and stops what she is doing. “Cooper, what are you doing?”

I move my finger back and forth slowly, “I heard the most delicious sounds from you, and I had to see. Then I had to help. Bexley, let me do to you what you were doing. I promise not to hurt you.”

She must see the truth of that in my eyes and nods giving me permission. I haven’t stopped moving my finger in her and she is squirming some. I kiss her, then work my way down to her beautiful breast. I lick it, and suck the nipple into my mouth. She gasps but grabs my head, holding me to her. She moans and makes these little sounds that turn me on even more. I nip at her and then lick again. I release her nipple and kiss down her stomach. She is watching me the whole time. I get to her pussy and I lick her clit. My God, I could live off her. Her taste is immediately addictive. I lick her again and she moans, throwing her head back. I suck her clit into my mouth and add another finger. I pump them in and out as I consume her. I scissor my fingers, stretching her, preparing her. She is so far gone, that she is panting and making this little mewling sounds.

I can feel her start to convulse and I lick her, loving the taste of her, and hearing her scream out her first orgasm. “Cooper, I want more. I need it, I need you. Please.”

“Bex, are you sure? Because I’m not sure I can hold back if we do.”