by Hope Ford
I turn back to the gym and go looking for Carrie. When I walk in, she’s sitting with her head in her hands. She looks up at me when she hears the door. Seeing her, I unclench my fists and stride to her. “Carrie, you should have told me.”
“I know, Derek. I was so ashamed, though.”
“It’s not your fault he is the way he is. You have to talk to me. You have to trust me. I love you, Carrie. I would have died if anything would have happened to you.”
“You love me?”
“Yes, I love you. I figured you would have known by now. I haven’t let you leave my side in two weeks. You’re mine, Carrie. Always will be.”
Epilogue
One Year Later
We never did hear from her Uncle again. I didn’t think he would be that stupid to approach her again. But I wasn’t going to take a chance. I had some detectives look into him and his dealings and he is going to be spending the next fifteen years in jail for forgery, arson, and theft.
From the day I met her, I knew Carrie was the one for me. I knew she was too young for me, but I couldn’t stay away from her. She was mine the first time she smiled at me. I put a ring on her finger one month after we met. I spent the first three months we were together filling her with my cum every chance I got. I wanted her round with my baby… I wanted everyone to know she was mine.
We pull into the house after work and we walk hand in hand to the door. She still works for me, but she works in the office now. I like having her near me. She smiles at me, but I can tell she’s tired. I’ve tried talking her into taking time off now before the baby comes, but she just smiles and shakes her head at me. I would argue with her, but honestly, I like having her with me. I walk her to the couch and sit down pulling her into my lap. “I’m too big, Derek.”
“You are never too big, Love. You are perfect.” I put my hand around the back of her neck and pull her to me. “I love you, Carrie. You are mine. Forever.”
The End
Back to me
An Alpha Man and BBW Steamy Sweet Romance
Hope Ford
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Back To Me
An Alpha Man and BBW Steamy Sweet Romance
April
Will was my best friend and we’ve been apart for ten years. When I run into him again, he’s the same but different. He wants me. Not just for one night, but forever.
Will
I let April get away from me ten years ago, but I won’t make that mistake again. Nothing is going to stand in the way of making her mine… not even a fiancé. She’s found her way back to me and I am keeping her.
#1 bestselling short romance author Hope Ford writes short, steamy, sweet romances. Her books are quick, insta love stories… with scorching hot love scenes. There is always an alpha male (because who doesn’t love an alpha male) and a woman he makes his queen. Sit back, grab a glass of wine, and get lost in this happily ever after story – that’s also a little naughty.
Chapter 1
Will
I stand in the car bay watching the tow truck pull in. It’s pulling a nice cherry red convertible mustang. I look at the passenger seat of the truck and recognize her before she gets out. She hasn’t seen me yet. April Max… the last time I saw her was ten years ago when she left for college, but I know it’s her. I could never forget her, even though I’ve tried.
The memories start pouring through my mind. I fell in love with her the first time I met her. She was one of the cool kids, head cheerleader, and the most beautiful girl in school. She had a lot of friends, but she was my best friend. We did everything together. I would pick her up for school, take her home, hang out at night and on weekends with her. I was her date for prom when her football player boyfriend stood her up. I always wanted more, but she didn’t look at me that way. So, I never told her how I felt.
When she went away to school, I worked hard to forget her. I still check in with her parents every now and then. They keep me filled in on how well her life has been going. I’m proud of her. I’m happy for her. But I sure have missed her.
As she stands, talking to the tow truck driver, I get a better look. She’s filled out more than when she was in high school. She has more curves, a large rounded ass held in tight fitted jeans. Her sweater is hanging off one shoulder, drawing attention to her large breasts. Her long brown hair is in a ponytail and it sways back and forth as she talks. She smiles up at the driver, and even though I haven’t seen her in ten years, I instantly see red. I always want that smile for me.
She’s looking around and I wonder if she’s looking for me. I’m sure her parents would have told her that I own Will’s Service Center. The driver points her to the office. I wash off my hands, so I can meet her there. When I walk into the office, her back is to me and she is looking at pictures on the wall.
She turns toward me, “Is Will here…?” She stops suddenly and stares up at me. She takes in my face, glances down the rest of my body and I swear my cock twitches in my pants. She shoots her face back up to mine. “Will, is that you?”
I nod at her. She runs at me and throws her arms around me. “Oh Will, it’s so good to see you.” She has her arms wrapped around me and her breasts pressed against me. I had to lean down to catch her and now that I am standing up, her feet are dangling in the air. She pulls back from me, “I can’t believe it’s you?” I hold her to me, enjoying the feel of her in my arms.
I stand there smiling at her, “I’ve missed you, April.”
“I’ve missed you, too.”
I remember then that I am still holding her in the air and I put her back on her feet. She steps back from me and just continues to look up at me, her mouth wide open. I could have kept holding her, but my cock has a mind of its own and is already pressing tightly against the zipper of my jeans.
“What happened to you, Will?”
“What do you mean?” I smile at her like I don’t know what she’s talking about.
Let’s just say since I’ve graduated high school ten years ago, I look completely different. I got rid of the glasses and started working out. I now stand at six feet, three inches of pure muscle. And that muscle is covered in tattoos.
“You… you look different. I barely recognized you.”
“I put on a few pounds that’s all.
She rolls her eyes, “yeah, that’s all…”
We stand and stare back at each other just smiling. “You’re beautiful, April.” I reach out to her and brush a stray hair from her face and tuck it behind her ear. Her face flushes red.
“Whatever, Will.”
“You are, April. Even more beautiful than you were in high school.” I can see I’m making her uncomfortable, so I change the subject.
“So, was that your car they just brought in?”
“Oh, yes. Yes, it broke down just as I got on the exit ramp for Cool Springs.”
“Let me take a look at it. What did it do?”
“A light came on the dashboard then my temperature gauge started getting really high. I pulled over and called for a tow.”
“Ok. I’ll be right back.” I walk out to the bay were Shorty, another mechanic, pulled the car into. He could have checked it on his own, but I had to get a break and walk away from April for a few minutes. Being in the same room with her has my cock hard and I know I
am going to say something crazy, like “bend over and let me fuck you.” Yep, not going to lie, I thought it.
Shorty confirmed what I already thought. The water pump needs replaced. I hang out for a few minutes with Shorty, checking the engine, belts and hoses. I take a deep breath, and now that my dick is back down, I go back to the office.
“How bad is it?” She asks me.
“You need a water pump. I can get it fixed this afternoon. Can I give you a lift home?”
She’s glancing up and down my body as I’m talking, and she says, “I don’t want to take you away from your work. I can call a cab or something.”
“Do you remember where you are at, April?” I laugh. “Cool Springs doesn’t have taxi’s. I can take you home. Are you staying with your parents while you are in town?”
“Yes, for right now. Until I figure out my next move.”
The drive to April’s parents house is short. Being in the car with her brings back memories. Her smell, the scent of lavender and vanilla fills the front seat of my truck. I take deep breaths trying to hold onto the scent of her. She tells me that she is between jobs right now, her previous job ended suddenly and now she is just trying to figure out what to do next. I can tell by her tone, she doesn’t want to talk about it.
When I pull up in front of her parent’s house, I unload her bags from the back. We stand awkwardly in front of each other. “How about I take you to dinner tonight? We can catch up, then I will take you to get your car.”
She smiles up at me, “yes, that would be great, Will.”
I can’t stop myself from leaning in and wrapping my arms around her. I pull her into me and hold on tight. I meant it to be a quick, goodbye hug, but I get lost having her body pressed into mine. It’s so familiar, but also so new. I hold in a groan and pull away from her. “I’ll see you at six.”
April
I’m standing in my parent’s driveway, watching Will drive off. It’s great seeing him again; but it it’s hard too. We used to be so close. I always thought there could be more, but he never showed any interest in changing our friendship. We were best friends. I hate that I haven’t seen him in ten years. We just lost touch once I went to college and the times I came home to visit Mom and Dad, I was usually home for only a day or two; and I spent all that time with my parents. I wanted to see Will, but after so much time had passed I thought it would be awkward.
I can still envision the same Will from high school, but he looks nothing like he once did. He is huge; big chorded muscles, tattoos… my panties are wet just thinking about him. I was attracted to him in high school, but he was different. He was shorter then, he wore glasses and he was thin. He didn’t really fit in with any group, he stayed more to himself. Unless he was with me, which was a lot of the time.
I think back to the day I left for college. My parents had already said their goodbyes and had went to church. Will came over to see me off. We wrapped our arms around each other and neither one of us wanted to let go. There was so much I wanted to say to him that day. But all we did was hold onto each other. We had promised each other to keep in touch and see each other but we didn’t keep that promise. And now here we are ten years later, and that is just one of the things I’ve added to my list of regrets.
In the last ten years, I’ve graduated college and worked my way up as an accountant. I was engaged to a coworker until just recently. I ended our engagement months ago, quit my job and moved home to my parent’s house. Maybe a night out with Will is exactly what I need.
Chapter 2
April
Will picks me up at six. When I open the door, he’s standing there with a pair of khaki pants on and a tight black shirt stretched across his chest. He takes my breath just looking at him. He has tattoos up and down his arms and sneaking out the collar of his shirt. He has short hair that’s still damp from the shower. He leans in and kisses me on the cheek. I work to hold my face perfectly still; wanting to turn my face to taste his lips but not brave enough.
“You look great, April.”
I had decided to wear leggings, heels, and a long blue shirt belted around my waist. I’ve put on weight since high school, wearing a size fourteen now. Although I’m bigger, I still know how to show off my assets. Will grabs my hand and holds it as we walk to his truck. He opens the door and helps me in, his hands lingering on my waist longer than necessary.
We talk about his service center, and things that have happened in the last ten years. He tells me he never left Cool Springs because this has always been his home. I told him about college, working my way up in the accounting firm and recently quitting my job. I leave out the part about the ex-fiancé. It’s still too fresh in my mind. Not because Turner was the love of my life. He wasn’t. But he’s the reason I left my job that I loved. Turner was a coworker and I couldn’t stay there with him there.
When we arrive at the Italian restaurant, Will orders a bottle of wine. We spend the evening drinking, laughing and more drinking. I’m having such a wonderful time and the wine is helping me loosen up. I keep touching his arm and hand when I talk until Will grabs onto both my hands and holds them in his. We are reminiscing about high school, when I tell him, “You know, I really liked you in high school, Will.”
He smiles at me, “I really liked you, too, April. As a matter of fact, I loved you in high school.”
I stop suddenly and look across the table at him. He’s staring back at me and he has a half grin on his face. I get up and scoot my chair to sit next to him. Will is taking long drawn breaths and looking at me in a way I’ve never felt before. “Why didn’t you tell me?”
“We were best friends. You didn’t look at me that way. I didn’t want to mess up our friendship.”
“I thought you didn’t like me that way, Will. You never let on.”
Will leans in and cups my cheek in his hand, “Letting you leave for college without telling you how I felt was one of the biggest mistakes I have ever made. I’ve lived the last ten years regretting that day.”
“Oh Will.” I am staring at his full lips, pushing my face closer to his. I lick my lips and Will lets out a moan, not even trying to hold it back.
Will
I pull April the rest of the way toward me and I press my lips to hers. I planned on a tentative kiss, but all the years of longing come to the surface and I devour her mouth with mine. She tastes even better than I ever imagined. I pull her into my lap and press her into my body. My cock stirs and is pressed tight against her thigh. I have to stop soon, or I am going to come in my pants. It’s been months since I’ve been with a woman; but I have never felt like this. I pull apart from her and her forehead is pressed to mine. We are both trying to catch our breath. “Come home with me, April.”
She pulls away from me and looks longingly into my eyes. “Ok.”
I can’t get us out of there fast enough. I drive her towards my shop and her car is parked out front. I pull down the long winding road next to the shop and stop at the entrance to my house. I had this house built a few years ago. It’s three bedrooms, two bathrooms with a detached office. I walk around the car and walk her to the door, holding her hand. I rub my thumb along her wrist and she lets out a soft moan.
I take her on a tour of the house and I walk her into my bedroom last. The huge bed takes up most of the room. She looks at it then at me and she bites her lip. “Are you sure about this, April?”
She doesn’t reply. She looks at me for a few seconds, then she pulls her shirt up over her head. She undresses and stands in front of me with only a black bra and panties on. She puts her arm around her waist trying to hide her soft middle. I take both her hands in mine and pull her to me. I want nothing more than to feel her naked body pressed against me, but I want to take this slow. “I love your body.” I tell her before my lips descend on hers. I kiss her not wanting to hold back. I consume her mouth with mine. She opens her lips wider; allowing me in. I swirl my tongue in and out of her mouth and she moans deeply. Her legs give
out and I pick her up and lay her on the bed. I stand back and stare at her openly. Her large breasts barely covered by her bra; her nipples almost poking through the material. The slit of her panties soaked through. I undress before her. She strokes her hands down her body and I will myself to hold back. I wrap my hand around my swollen cock and stroke it back and forth. She rolls over and lays on her belly, reaching out to my cock. She licks the small drop of precum off the head of my big cock. She takes both hands and strokes along my length, opening her mouth and stroking along my cock. The warmth of her mouth gripping onto me as I slide in and out of her lips. I lean over her back and grab both globes of her ass with my hands. She instantly spreads her legs, giving me better access to her core. I slide my finger along the center of her panty clad slit. Pulling the material to the side, I slide my finger along her seam and she is soaked. She presses her ass up, pushing me further into her slit. I grab onto her hair at the back of her head and pull trying to stop her movements. I’m about to come in her mouth.
She releases me and I take off her panties and her bra. Her breasts are huge; a little more than a handful. I caress and give attention to each of them, plucking her nipples between my teeth. I rub my cock along the crease of her slit.
“Please, Will. Please, fuck me. I want to feel you inside me.”
