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by Veronica Locke




  PRECARIOUS

  POSITIONS

  By

  Veronica Locke

  Table of Contents

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter One

  Liv’s eyes widened when a small brown animal suddenly darted out in front of her. She swerved then overcorrected her steering landing her only possession in a ditch. “This…. is not…. the plan. Fuck! What the hell am I doing? Me or a rodent and I choose the damn rodent!”

  She picked up her cell. “Damn it! This could only happen to me, today!” Liv rolled her eyes. “I knew I should’ve charged the damn thing. Hell, I should’ve traded it three months ago.” Throwing the phone down she pried her purse loose from under the passenger seat, spilling most of the contents as she did. Muttering a few more choice words, Liv forced the door open and fell out into the ditch. “Shit!” She glanced back and spotted the source of her earlier torment whipping back and forth just above the road. “A paper bag? What the hell? Who swerves to avoid hitting a fucking paper bag?” Liv ran back to give it a good kick but of course, missed and landed on her butt instead. Cars darted and honked around her. “I just got divorced and it’s my fortieth birthday!” Blowing back a loose strand of hair she picked herself up and wiped away some threatening tears, leaving a much more attractive track of dirt across one side of her face.

  *****

  “Come on, come on man. Just do this for me. It’ll take five minutes. Just watch the counter for five dude. I’d do it for you. You know I would.”

  Dave nodded his head to the side. He’d stopped for gas and to say hello to a new buddy from school not to be a temporary convenience store clerk. Oh what the fuck, he didn’t have any big plans for the night somebody should have some fun. “Alright, just don’t leave me out here all night. I’m only staying for five minutes Manny!” he yelled out but his buddy was already out the door with one hot little redhead. Checking out her ass Dave relented “Ten at the most; Ten and that’s it dude!”

  Somehow Dave had managed to avoid all the stereo type jobs that kids do working through school. He’d guess somehow this was payback. First in line was a lady with a half shirt two sizes too small and a gut five times too big. Her raspy voice reminded him to thank his lucky stars that this wasn’t his real gig.

  “I need a pack of those, in the hard pack and I got thirty in gas.”

  “Here ya go ma’am. Thank you for shopping.” He cocked his head to the side and gave her his most charming smile. She said thank you by walking away with her smokes and giving him a peek at her tramp stamp that spread just above her size 15 pants. “Yikes.” For protection he averted his eyes out to the parking lot just in time to see a very sexy woman making her way across it. Her auburn hair was disheveled half up and half down. Her pink silk blouse gaped open a little further than it was meant to. Beads of sweat sparkled against her cleavage and although her dirty gray skirt went down to her knee it couldn’t take anything away from those legs! “Wow! Now that’s an improvement! “

  Dave ran and held the door open for her. Liv rushed in past him. “Excuse me. I’ve had a small accident and my phone’s dead. Does anyone have a phone I can borrow to call a tow- truck?” At once three less than desirable men offered her their phones. Dave noticed she looked a bit horrified but then again beggars can’t be choosers and she seemed to be well aware of her situation.

  Dave was in awe. This woman had no idea how drop dead gorgeous she was. “Here ya go. I’ve already dialed a towing company for you.” He handed her his iPhone and his dick hardened at the brief contact. He’d already taken the liberty of dialing his uncle who as luck would have it, owned a towing company.

  “Thanks.” Liv barely glanced up but it was long enough to notice the man’s rugged good looks and suddenly feel his eyes all over her. Acutely aware of the fact she was twice his age she immediately dismissed any fantasies she may have allowed herself. Besides, younger men in general held no interest to her what so ever. Men her own age were bad enough to deal with. Feeling the heat of his stare made it rather difficult to concentrate and explain her plight to the man on the phone. Somehow she managed. Handing the phone back to him their hands brushed. “Thank you.” Dave habitually cracked a slight sideways smile that shot right down to her sweet spot and she felt her panties dampen. Instantly she broke the gaze but couldn’t quite keep her eyes from checking out the rest of him. He was young but had an obvious tough and rugged look about him. He had to be at least 6’5” and his arms were bigger around than most men’s legs! Her body briefly wondered what it would be like to straddle one of those massive thighs but Liv quickly refocused her thoughts back to the problem at hand.

  “Anytime, I’ll be more than happy to help you out.” He emphasized the word you and his blue eyes smiled a little brighter as his mouth formed a very sexy tell-tale smirk that once again caused her thoughts to wonder down the wrong tracks.

  The voice in her head taunted her, “Oh God, but your gorgeous and yes, yes you can help me out anytime.” His long dark hair was wavy and just touched his collar. It was a stark contrast to his blue eyes. She couldn’t allow herself the luxury of holding his gaze but a moment before she felt herself flush. But her thoughts were interrupted at the realization of his true intentions. “Oh my God, he wants to fuck me! He’s more than ten years younger!” Instantly her professional persona washed over her wiping away any future inappropriate thoughts she may have been further suspect to.

  “Thank you but I think I can manage from here.” Liv turned her attentions to her purse and felt inside for her wallet. “Great. Could this day get any worse?” she whispered to herself.

  Dave immediately noticed the fresh new wave of distress that crossed her face. “What’s wrong?”

  “I can’t find my keys or my wallet. They must’ve fallen out of my purse, which means hopefully they’re locked in my truck.”

  “It’s alright. I’ll help ya out.” Dave’s big hands reached around her arms and suddenly Liv felt tingles throughout her entire body. A strange man reaching out and touching her should have sent off alarms of another kind. Maybe it was the chemistry between them but she was pretty sure it was the fact that for some unknown reason he wanted to fuck her and she liked that idea. The longer she was here the more vulnerable to him she became. After the day she’d had she was in serious danger of falling for this guy’s antics.

  “No, no, I’ll be alright. The tow truck will get here and I can pay him when he drops me off. I can take care of it.”

  Dave smiled knowing she was trying to run from him. He could feel her quiver in his hands and her pebbled nipples were keeping none of her secrets.

  “I kinda know the guy who runs the tow company you talked to so I can….”

  Liv cut him off, “No I can’t let you do that.”

  “Sure ya can. Dave moved closer to her, his hands still clasping her arms and his tone quieter now, “I think I can handle that, maybe even a little more, hmm?”

  Liv tried to hide the shock she knew was on her face as her thoughts raced. What the hell was this kid thinking? He was coming on strong and she knew she had to do something. “No I have road assistance through my phone.”

  “Yea, but you called from my phone.” Another irresistible grin spread across his handsome face.

  “I can’t just let you pay for my tow.” She stepped back from his grasp and had to look away from those piercing blue eyes.

  “Hey hon, ya better let him pay or you’ll be stuck here all nig
ht.” Liv turned toward an unfamiliar crackled voice and for the first time noticed an old man stocking the shelves. “Besides, it’s not like you can’t pay him back.” She turned back to face the young gun trying to get into her pants as the old man shot a sly wink and toothless grin over to Dave.

  She knew her options were limited. This old guy was seriously scary looking as were most of the people in the convenience store. Panic was just about to set in when the tow truck pulled up. Liv never thought she’d be so glad to see a tow truck. The driver quickly deducted that she was indeed the damsel in distress. He had a friendly smile and an easy way about him. “Need a lift?”

  “Oh yes!” Obviously relieved and not a bit suspicious of how quickly he arrived, Liv rambled on. “Thank you. I drove my truck into a ditch back on Main.” She paused to take a quick breath and the driver held up his hand.

  “No problem. I can pull ya right outta there.” The driver was about to show her to his truck when he caught a glimpse of Dave shaking his head no from behind her. “Only problem we got is I need a few bucks for some gas to get there?”

  “What?” Liv couldn’t believe her ears. Damn little southern redneck college town. Was he kidding? She glanced around the store to see if anyone else was in awe of his statement. When she did she missed the silent signal that passed between the two men.

  “Here ya go Mac,” Dave said as he walked over to him. Liv couldn’t look him in the eye she was thankful but a little disturbed with herself to let this young guy help her out knowing where his true intentions lie. Even worse was where she chose to focus her eyes, but at this point they had a mind of their own. They followed his right hand down to his jean pocket and watched him reach inside. There it was an ample crotch a smidge away from his large hand. It’d been at least nine or ten months since Liv had had the pleasure of a penis. Oh, I give up, she thought. Her panties further dampen and suddenly she could think of nothing but the latest in sexual education he could provide her with. Even scarier she no longer felt the flush on her face, only the need between her legs. He pulled out sixty and planted it in the driver’s hand but Olivia’s eyes were still on his crotch.

  “Make sure you take good care of her.” Glancing at Olivia’s haphazard hair and dirt tracked face; Dave added “I think she’s had a rough day.” He smiled and now turned his full attention back to Olivia. “Don’t worry about paying me back.”

  “Oh my God!” Liv thought as she realized she was still staring at his crotch and that he must know it. Quickly jerking her eyes up to his she swallowed hard before speaking. “I’m sorry.” Once again her thoughts beat herself up. “You idiot, you just apologized for looking at his crotch! You could have pretended you just didn’t notice!”

  “I mean, I’m sorry you had to do this, ” the words barely left her mouth before she turned and made good on her escape bumping into another young hunk on her way out.

  Manny turned to excuse himself but the woman he bumped into had already vanished. “Oh my god that was so fucking good! Thanks dude I owe ya one. “

  Dave chuckled, “Yea you may have already paid me back, especially if Uncle Mac comes through with her number for me. Let me grab us a couple beers and I’ll tell ya bout that babe that just ran outta here.”

  *****

  Mac pulled the truck out of the muddy ditch like it was a toy. Even better was when he opened the driver’s door and Liv saw her keys and wallet on the floorboard. Mac chuckled, “Lucky break.” For the first time that day Liv smiled.

  “Well, it’s about time I get one. Thank you so much Mac.”

  “You’re more than welcome.”

  The truck completely covered in mud but no worse for the wear started right up. Liv opened her wallet. “Oh you don’t need to do that. It’s been taken care of. My nephew saw to that.”

  “Your nephew? He did, did he?”

  “Yes ma’am and he was quite adamant about it. Go have yourself a nice evening now and stay out of trouble. Don’t hesitate to call if you have any problems on the way home.”

  Chapter Two

  As soon as Liv walked through the door she heard the home phone ringing. “Happy Birthday Mom, you’re a free woman.”

  “You’re not gonna believe what just happened to me? You know the stop and shop on Sligh?

  “I thought maybe you were gonna tell me about the divorce being final, but ok. Yea, I know the one.” Liv proceeded to tell her of the night’s events and her embarrassment and how she is never ever going back there again when Carrie cut in. “Are you kidding me? Go back, go back now! Best way to celebrate your divorce and fortieth birthday is to be fucked by someone who knows what to do and I tell ya even if that guy doesn’t know anything sure sounds like he’s got the package to do it with!”

  “Carrie! He’s way too young for me.”

  “You’re not that old. Maybe he’s older than you think and so what if he’s not. He’s hot! Besides you’re a college woman remember.”

  “I am not that kind of college woman. Actually I’m the old woman on campus.”

  “Forty’s the new twenty. You need to get yourself back down to that store and thank Mr. Big for his generosity and see if he wants to be a little more generous. “Liv could almost hear Carrie’s perfectly shaped brows going up and down.

  “So what if I do go back. What do I do then?”

  “Pay back the money he lent you. Ooh ooh I know. Lay the money on the counter and hide a condom underneath with your number written on it.”

  “What? Oh my God Carrie, I can’t do that.”

  “Why not, all the shit Dad put you through you deserve a little fun.”

  “I don’t even know this guy.”

  “So what, how well did you know Dad when you first got together with him? This would just be for fun anyway.”

  “Well yea, but those were different times.”

  “No they weren’t. People still screw around mom. Come on do it!”

  “I don’t even have any cash to pay him back and I certainly don’t have any condoms lying around.”

  “Yea ya kinda do, check out my nightstand.”

  “I can’t do this! This isn’t me! This is something you do, not me.” A sudden revelation caused Liv to jump out of her chair. “Oh my God Carrie, do you do these things?”

  “No….. never…!”

  “No I can’t do this.”

  “Oh live a little.”

  Liv rolled her eyes and took a deep breath. “Fine I’ll do it. I mean why not, with the day I’ve had what the hell do I have to lose tonight?’

  “Your pussy!”

  “Carrie! Remind me to have a talk with you.”

  Carrie laughed, “Yea whatever, I think I’m the one that needs to talk to you. Now, clean yourself up, put on some hot clothes and go get him Cougar.”

  *****

  Too soon for herself Liv pulled up in the stop and shop parking-lot. Peering through the window from the safety of her mud laden truck she watched him drop a carton of cigarettes on the floor. He was obviously acutely aware of her return. “Hmm, seems he’s not so perfect after all, just another horny guy and I use to be pretty good at teasing horny guys. I can do this. I can pull this off,” she thought. She tossed her long wavy auburn hair over her shoulder and put on her very best teasing smile. At the suggestion of her wayward daughter, Liv emptied her mind of everything except positive wolf whistle experiences. Deliberately swaying her hips she strutted ever so slowly up to the door. Making her way up to the counter she could see by his eyes that he was shocked and by his now familiar crotch that he was also very very pleased to see her back so soon. Liv placed the money that she had palmed on the counter. She was surprised at how sexy and uninhibited she felt, it was like playing a movie role. In a low and surprisingly steady voice she said her by now very well-rehearsed line, “This is to pay you back” Looking him directly in the eye she slid the money over and revealed the condom bearing her first name and number “and this is to thank you.” She felt so sexy and bad.
A new nasty but delicious smile crossed her lips. Liv knew by his expression he was dumbfounded. His mouth dropped open and she liked it. His shock just fueled her boldness. Before she knew it she was back in the truck and her phone that’d been charging since she made her way home was already ringing. “Oh my, God! I feel so good, so naughty, and so sexy!” she said out loud. Picking up the phone she continued in her naughty persona “So ya ready?”

  “Oh yea baby, I’m ready?” Before he could say any more Liv followed her teacher’s instructions and asserted her control over the situation.

  “Well then. Follow me.’” She started the engine and watched him drop his phone as he darted by her and jumped into his own car. “Wow he really wants me! He’s not even stopping to pick up his phone.” Liv giggled at her own thoughts and then realized, “Oh my God, I have a man following me expecting me to have sex with him; A much, much, younger man!” Suddenly panicked, she wasted no time speed dialing her inspiration and partner in crime.

  Carrie answered in a split second. “What’s going on? Did you do it? Oh my God, you did, didn’t you?”

  “Yes! It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever done but now he’s following me and I think I’m gonna be fucked.”

  Carrie laughed and Liv heard some of her girlfriends laughing in the background as well. “Ya think. Well, that’s kinda what were goin for here Mom. Have him follow you to Lucy’s she’s not there. That way he won’t know where you live.”

  “No he’ll know where Lucy lives.”

  “Oh, Lucy’s a bitch. Always has been always will be, so go fuck at her place.” Lucy had been Carrie’s ultimate nemesis since grade school and now that she was on a cruise with Carrie’s ex- boyfriend it certainly hadn’t changed.

  “I can’t do that! I don’t even have her key.”

  “Yes you do. Check your glove box there should be a change purse in it.”

  Liv open the glove box and a small change purse fell out popping open and exposing a single key. “Oh my God Carrie, what are you doing with Lucy’s apartment key?”

 

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