One Little Letter_A Bad Boy, Second Chance Romance

by Robin Edwards

  Dirk decided to prune the hedge which had become unruly and water the plants, which he saw were totally dry. He needed an opportunity to see whether he could spot Natasha. He had not seen her ever since she stayed overnight. Her parents were pretty strict with her, and he knew that if they found her chatting with him, they would not like it as he was almost thirty years older than her.

  He was rewarded when Natasha walked out of her house wearing a skimpy bikini as she headed for their pool. He breasts were almost bulging over her bikini top, and Dirk felt his penis pushing hard against his boxer shorts. She turned and saw him and blew a kiss which Dirk pretended to catch. Natasha laughed and dove gracefully into the pool.

  Once Dirk got back to his house he found that the refrigerator was totally empty, except for two bottles of milk that had long expired. He pulled on his coat and picked his car keys. He thought he could drive to Safeway and pick a few groceries up and then stop over at Jake’s for a pint of beer.

  It was ages since he had had a hard drink and his body craved for one now. He parked his car next to a battered old woody. He stood watching it for a moment and then grinned. It was seldom one came across such vintage cars, and this sure looked like one.

  Dirk walked into Jake’s and hoped onto a high stool. The barman grinned at him.

  “What you want mate?” he asked.

  “A pint of beer please,” said Dirk.

  “One pint of beer coming up,” said the barman as he filled a beer mug and slid it across the bar to Dirk.

  Dirk caught the glass deftly and grinned at the barman. “That was some slide,” he said pointing to the beer mug.

  “Oh got the hang of it after I started working here,” said the barman. Somehow Dirk seemed extremely uneasy at the bar. He felt as if he was being watched and when he turned around, there was no one.

  “It’s got to be my stupid imagination,” he said to himself.

  “Did you say something?” asked the barman.

  Dirk looked at the barman in surprise. How on earth could he have known what Dirk was thinking? Dirk did not feel right at all. He gulped down the rest of the beer and slapped a ten dollar bill on the counter and walked off.

  “Your change, Sir,” shouted the barman.

  “Keep it,” shouted back Dirk as he left the bar.

  The barman grinned. “Thank you, Major Dirk Mc Donald,” he said

  Dirk drove home and that uneasiness he felt in the bar prevailed. It was as if something or someone was pushing him hard against the wall that his chest felt heavy.

  “It must be my imagination,” he said to himself as he got off the car and walked toward his house carrying all the groceries he had bought. He inserted the front door key but found that the door was open. “I must have not locked the door,” he said to himself as he shouldered his way into the house.

  Dirk stood in the living room and sniffed. He knew something was wrong and felt as if Ellen was around. It was Ellen’s smell that swirled around his nostrils. He jumped when he heard her voice.

  “Hi honey,” she purred standing with her legs apart. Dirk whirled round. Ellen looked very sexy and beautiful in a figure-hugging leather skirt that showed her ample curves, a black woolen sweater, and black boots. Her jet black hair was swept into a bun on the top of her head, and she wore dark red lipstick.

  “You sure look damn sexy,” said Dirk as he dropped the groceries on the table and turned to look at her.

  “Oh honey, I missed you,” said Ellen as she walked toward him swinging her hips sexily. Dirk felt his groin tighten, as his penis pushed against his underpants. But he quickly checked himself. He was not going to take her again. She had left him for some man and good luck to her.

  “Stop right there Ellen. Why you are here?” said Dirk raising a hand at her. Ellen stopped dead in her tracks and glared at him.

  “What is with the tone in your voice Dirk?” she asked, and Dirk felt that she was losing her cool.

  “You must have some reason to be here today and where are the kids?” asked Dirk.

  “The kids are at school, and I thought I’d pay you a visit,” she said.

  “Well you have seen me, and now you can leave.”

  “Oh Dirk, how can you ask me to leave now when you have not even offered me a coffee and a roll in the hay,” Ellen said sexily as she ran her perfectly manicured fingers down his cheek.

  “I feel nothing for you woman. You were my woman once, but not anymore Ellen and the quicker you get yourself out of my house, the better,” he snarled.

  “Tut-tut, aren’t we a little edgy today. What is it Dirk, didn’t you have your fill of blood wine for a long time?” she asked almost cackling with laughter.

  She reminded Dirk of the witch, Hazel, but the only difference was that Hazel flew on a broom and cast her spells around, while Ellen was human during the day time and a bloodthirsty vampire at night.

  “I have nothing to say to you Ellen and would be pleased if you left,” said Dirk losing his temper.

  “Oh I guess it is that little tart living next door isn’t it,” she said. “Who are you calling a tart?” asked Dirk.

  “Oh, oh sorry to be so nasty, but is she good in bed? Does her young cunt satisfy your bulge?” asked Ellen furiously.

  “Ellen stop it,” roared Dirk.

  “And for your information, Natasha is not a tart. She is a very sweet girl.”

  “Oh aren’t we in love. What happened to your vampire desires?” asked Ellen with a sneer.

  “For your information Ms. Vampire Queen, my vampire cravings are still with me, and if you ask me, they are even stronger now than what they were before,” he said grinning. Ellen laughed out loud when she saw his fangs.

  “Well will you tell me why you have come here?” asked Dirk changing the subject.

  “I paid you a visit to say to you that I shall be moving in next week,” she said,

  “Moving in? Oh no, you won’t Ellen,” said Dirk wagging his index finger at her.

  “Why can’t I?” “Because I say so and by the way didn’t you receive a communication from Philip, my lawyer?” he asked.

  Vanessa looked troubled. “Your lawyer?” she asked. “Are you divorcing me?”

  Dirk nodded. “I am,” he said.

  “But what about what we shared. Those nightly pursuits and everything else that was good in our marriage,” she asked.

  “It’s all over Ellen. I have no feelings for you anymore.”

  “What about the kids?” she asked. “They need a father.”

  “Didn’t you think about that before you left to live with your fancy friend?”

  “My fancy friend?” she asked innocently. “Come on Ellen don’t give me that bullshit,” he growled. “Now get the hell out of here.”

  “Well Dirk it looks as if you are bent on divorcing me,” she said glaring at him. “You definitely got that correct,” he said.

  “You can come back for anything you have left behind here and then I don’t ever want to see you again,” Dirk said while walking to the front door and holding it open for Ellen to leave.

  “You sure are obsessed with that bitch next door,” she hissed as she walked out of the house her hips swaying to an imaginary melody.

  Dirk watched as she walked down the road and hopped onto a motorcycle which sped away like lightning down the road leaving a trail of black smoke.

  He turned to go back into the house and saw Natasha watching him. She looked sad as she turned on her heel and went indoors banging the door behind her.

  Dirk sighed. “Ellen really screwed it for me,” he said to himself as he walked indoors and shut the door quietly and then he stood stock still. “How the hell did she know about Natasha?” he asked himself.

  Chapter Six

  Dirk did not call Natasha for the whole day, and he felt guilt sweeping over him. “Would she think that because Ellen dropped by, that I have forgotten her?” he asked himself.

  He had to report to the Camp for night duty
, as Jeff Watson’s wife had had their second baby and Jeff was on leave. Dirk hopped into his car and reversed out of the driveway. He looked toward Natasha’s house, but there was no one in sight. Sighing, he drove to work.

  Colonel Peter Humphrey, Dirk’s boss, had left a message at the entry asking to see him no sooner Dirk reported for duty. “Wonder what now,” thought Dirk as he walked down the corridor toward Colonel Mc Donald’s offices.

  “Oh there you are Mc Donald,” said Peter. Dirk saluted his senior officer and stood to ease. “Sit down Mc Donald,” said Peter pointing to the chair on the other side of his desk. “Thank you, Colonel,” said Dirk as he slipped into the chair and looked straight at Peter,

  “We have Major Frank Douglas who has enlisted with Headquarters, but they have sent him over here for a stint of training,” said Peter.

  Dirk nodded.

  “Captain Patrick, call Major Douglas in,” said Peter. “Yes Sir,” said Patrick as he salted Colonel Humphrey and walked out of the room.

  Patrick returned with a tall, thin man dressed in a similar uniform as Dirk’s. He looks very tall. Much more towering for a man,” thought Dirk as he eyed the other man.

  Major Douglas saluted Colombo Humphrey and then turned to Dirk, his eyes boring into him like a spike. Dirk felt uncomfortable and shifted in his chair.

  “Major Douglas, this is Major Dirk Mc Donald. An ace shooter and of course he puts Tarzan to shame,” said Colonel Humphrey grinning.

  Major Douglas shook hands with Dirk. Dirk almost cringed at how firm a handshake that was.

  “Mc Donald, I would like you to show Douglas the ropes here. He is new, and an orientation program would be just right,” said Colonel Humphrey as they both prepared to leave.

  “How long have you been in the Army? I mean at headquarters?” asked Dirk. “For about three months,” Frank Douglas replied.

  Dirk felt a prickle shoot up his spine and wondered why he got that feeling after a long time. It was only when a fellow vampire had stepped into his territory did he feel that way. He shook his head and looked back at Frank Douglas who was now scanning the horizon. “Something about this fellow gives me the creeps,” thought Dirk.

  “Are you married?” asked Dirk.

  “No, but my girl and I live together,” said Frank

  “Oh….” replied Dirk.

  “Are you married?” asked Frank. Dirk nodded. “I was married, but not anymore. She left me for someone else.”

  “Lucky me,” said Frank.

  “I beg your pardon?” said Dirk.

  “Oh, I am sorry I was only thinking of Tracey.”

  “Tracey?” asked Dirk.

  “Oh sorry Tracey is the girl whom I am living with at the moment,” said Frank grinning.

  Dirk couldn’t help but notice what long teeth Frank had. He didn’t want to be playing Red Riding Hood.

  “What are you doing for Halloween?” asked Frank. Dirk looked at him in surprise. It not always colleagues asked each other what they were doing for Halloween.

  “I have still not decided. It seems pretty boring when you live alone,” replied Dirk.

  “I guess you are right, but Tracey and I are going to Halloween party which is being organized by one of her friends,” said Frank. “You could join us if you like,” he added.

  Dirk shook his head. “I don’t think so, but thanks for the offer,” he said.

  “No worries mate, but if you change your mind just give me a shout,” said Frank as he walked toward his barracks.

  Dirk looked after Frank and wondered what a strange fellow he was to talk about Halloween. Dirk had been in the Army for over ten years and not once had his batch mates ever invited him for a Halloween party. It was indeed strange.

  Chapter Seven

  The following day Dirk drove back home. Nothing unusual had happened in the camp the previous night, and Dirk had had a good night’s sleep.

  When he parked his car outside and found Natasha pruning the hedge. “Hi there,” he called. Natasha turned and smiled.

  “Hi there stranger,” she called out to him grinning. “Looks as if mom and dad are not at home,” said Dirk impishly. Natasha shook her head. “They left to see my mom’s sister. She has not been keeping too well these past few days,” said Natasha.

  “And why didn’t you join them?” asked Dirk. Natasha dropped the shears and stepped over the open space in the hedge. She was wearing tiny shorts which hardly covered her mound and a tank top. Dirk’s was evidently aroused by what he saw. “You look damn sexy for a woman pruning the hedge,” he said. He looked hungrily at her as he surveyed her tank top. “Oh Nats you turn me on,” he said.

  “Do I?” she asked mischievously.

  “You know you do,” he said.

  “Ok, then why don’t you invite me for a cup of tea,” said Natasha smiling sexily at him.

  “Come over,” he said. Natasha followed him happily. She had missed talking to him, and she knew that her parents would be gone for about four days and she had all the freedom in the world to be with him.

  “Dirk…..you don’t mind, do you?” she asked.

  “Of course I don’t. I missed you terribly my little flower,” he said as he yanked her tank top down and her creamy breasts bounced out. “You have such gorgeous breasts,” said Dirk as he pounced on them and tweaked her nipples. Natasha threw back her head and let him savor her nipples. Dirk pinched, plucked, nipped and sucked on them until Natasha moaned and felt her knees buckle.

  “Take me... Dirk…..take me…..fuck me….please,” she moaned.

  “Sweetheart, I have nothing else on my mind right now other than fucking you,” he said as he swept her off the floor and carried her to his bedroom.

  He was ripping his clothes off, and Natasha had only to take off her shorts. They both stood naked, and Natasha licked her lips when she saw the purple top of his penis in all its glory, standing proud and majestic.

  “You are so big, I can’t wait to feel you inside me,” she said as she swayed toward Dirk and dropped to the floor encircling her hand around his arousal and taking hi, deep in her mouth. She pumped him, and Dirk felt as if he was being lifted a few feet off the ground.

  “Oh honey you do it so well…..oh honey…...” he growled. Natasha looked up at him and pumped faster. “Oh baby Nats I think I will….damn shit,” he growled as he shot his load into her mouth and Natasha swallowed it greedily.

  “That tasted so good,” she sighed as she lay spent on the floor.

  Dirk crouched down beside her and took her in his arms kissing her passionately on the lips. He dared not nip her neck. “Nipping her neck could wait,” he thought to himself, as he carried her to bed.

  He placed Natasha on the bed, and the cold satin sheets made her shiver. She looked gorgeous in all her glory as she lay naked, her legs spread out as the wetness dripped down her thighs. She had cum too when Dirk had shot his load into her mouth.

  Natasha smiled when she saw Dirk’s arousal. “You do get up fast don’t you darling,” she said dreamily.

  Dirk nodded. “With a woman like you by my side I would have a permanent erection,” he grinned.

  Nudging her thighs apart he dived between her legs and took her nub into his mouth. He sucked and pulled it and caressed it with his tongue, sending Natasha on the way to another massive orgasm.

  “Oh, Dirk………you do it so well. You suck so well and you ……….I …….. inside me… Dirk inside please baby,” she moaned. Dirk positioned himself between her thighs and drove his erect penis into her wet vagina. She was so tight that he loved every moment of it.

  “You feel so good and so tight my darling,” he growled as he fucked her. Just watching her breasts bounce while he fucked her made Dirk’s penis stay erect.

  Natasha bucked and finally screamed. “I am cumming. Fuck me harder oh Dirk…”

  Dirk increased his tempo, and they both came together. He quietly withdrew his now limp member out of her vagina and stroked her nipples la
zily.

  “You are indeed brilliant Nats,” he whispered. “And you are incredible, she replied.

  They ate breakfast together and then made love again. He watched as she walked around the house naked. This was bliss.

  “Will you move in for a few days?” he asked.

  “I was thinking the same thing,” she replied.

  They made love that night too, and Dirk for once put his vampire-hood on hold. He did not want to scare Natasha, but in time he would make her his. Yes, he would make her his woman.

  The following morning Dirk smelled bacon. He jumped out of bed and followed the smell to his kitchen. Standing in the kitchen completely nude was Natasha preparing breakfast. “Now that is something a guy would want to see every morning,” he whispered as he kissed her full on the mouth and she thrust her breasts at him.

  The phone rang, and Dirk picked it up. “Oh, Hello John, this is a pleasant surprise,” he said. “That would be lovely. Yes I would definitely be there, and hey John is it okay if I bring a partner?” he asked.

  “Of course,” replied John. Dirk turned and winked at Natasha.

  “Who was that?” asked Natasha sounding very much like a wife.

  “John is an old friend and batch mate of mine. He were having a Halloween party tonight and wanted to know whether I would like to join. I said yes, and you are going with me,” he said lifting Natasha off the floor and holding her up as her breasts dangled as he caressed them with his tongue, making her shiver and making his penis stand up.

  That morning they went out shopping for Halloween costumes. Dirk got himself a skeleton costume, and he looked hideous in it, and Natasha got herself a deluxe dark night cat-woman costumed. She looked super sexy in it.

  They drove to John’s around six, and everyone stopped and waved as they waited at color lights. “You look, gorgeous honey,” said Dirk as he kept glancing at Natasha.