Destiny (2 page)

Looking over at him, “I’m Annie.” he smiles and I blush.  He has a beautiful smile.

“It’s a pleasure tae meet ye, Annie.”  He says as he extends his hand over to me to shake. I place my hand in his and he grabs gently and brings it to his lips giving me a kiss on it.

Gasping I say quietly,” You too Brody” he lets go of my hand and I quickly place it in my lap. Looking down I’m starring at my hand, He just had his luscious lips on my hand and that spark was there again.

“So, Annie, if ye dae no mind me asking, whair ur ye headed?” 

“Um, Boston”

“In thit bucket o’ bolts?”

“Hey, that bucket of bolts is still running!”

He chuckles “Aye, aye thit it is love, bit fur how lang?”

I’m a little offended by his remark and reply quietly “It gets me where I need to go.”

I turn to look out my window, not wanting to engage in this conversation.  I feel him looking over at me a couple of times.  I just want to get my tire fixed and be on my way.

“Are ye from ‘roond here?” Brody asks.

“No. I’m just passing through.”  I say sneaking a glance at him.  He’s concentrating on the road now, but I notice he’s gripping the steering wheel tightly.  Something has him on edge. 

“Passing through from whair?”  Why does he want to know?

“Are you always this nosy?”

“I’m jist making small talk love and I find ye intriguing.” 

“Intriguing?  Why?  Are you some kind of serial killer or rapist?”  He is really making me nervous now with all his questions.  Brody belts out a deep thunderous laugh, and for some unknown reason it has my insides heating up more and pooling happening between my thighs, not that I haven’t already been wet since he first spoke to me. 

“What the hell are you laughing at?” 

“Ye.”  “He looks over at me with a huge ass grin on his face.  He looks back to the road and then back to me, "Noo love, I’m noo a serial killer or rapist.  I’m just-“

“How much further is the garage?”  I interrupt.  I don’t want to hear his laughing at me.  I don’t want to hear his excuses.  I have heard enough of them my whole life and I just don’t have to time for this shit

“Noo far.  Ten minutes away.”  He says all serious now.  Good now I can just get the tire and get back to get it on and get out of here. 

“Look, Annie, I’m sorry if I huv upset ye.  I jist wanted tae git tae ken ye some.  And I wasn’t laughing at ye, It’s  jist ye were so fucking cute.”

“I didn’t even mention that you were laugh-“

“Ye didn’t huv tae Annie I could see it in yer eyes, in yer body language.”

My body language, which would mean he would have been looking at me.  Why would he be looking at me?  I’m a nobody, a fat nobody.  He probably has dozens of girls, skinny, pretty model type girls falling all over him and he could have his pick of any of them.  Why would he even glance at me?  We pulled into a driveway. A few hundred feet down at the end was a small “mom and pop” gas station, convenient store and a one car garage attached to it.

“This is it.” Brody said climbing out of his seat and ran around the front to get my door.

Out from the door next to the garage door walks a tall man, not as tall as Brody and not as build, but they looked alike. I assume it’s his brother.  He has the same shaped face but shaved.  Same eye color only a couple shades lighter.  Light brown hair, shoulder length.  He has arm band tattoos around his biceps on each arm.  He’s wearing a dirty white tank top and dirty carhart jeans.

“Hey Kev, is Da in?”  Brody asks him

“Aye, he’s in the shoap wi mum.”  Kev, I’m guessing is short for Kevin says and then glances at me.

“Annie, this is ma wee brother Kevin.”   “Kev, this is Annie.  She was stranded on the side of the road jist afore the drive tae the hoose.” Brody starts explaining.

“I wasn’t stranded; I got a flat tire, which I would have been able to change if I had a spare.”

“As I was saying-“Brody continues, “She needs a new tire, dae ye huv one she canni git?” The guys go to the back of the jeep and grab the tire and bring it around to the garage door.  Kevin goes inside and opens it up while Brody rolls it into the garage to the tire mount station.

“Aye, we huv one left. I’ll pit it on the rim fur ye noow.” Says Kevin

“Cheers bro.  We’ll be in the shoap.”  Brody says grabbing for my hand and pulling me around to the store front and through the sliding door.  He’s holding my hand.  I stumble into the store because I can’t stop looking at my hand in his hand.  This gorgeous Adonis is holding my hand and he seems to, like it?  We make our way up to the counter where his parents are standing and talking.  They look up when they see Brody approaching and smile.  Brody is smiling back.  So this is what it looks like having loving parents.  Brody hugs his parents and exchange a few words to each other while I stand back out of the way.  I’m looking at one of the tabloids when I hear my name.  I look up and they are all looking at me.  Oh shit, I missed something, what?  Brody just smiles and walks over to me and puts his arm around my shoulder.  I look up at him.

“I was jist telling ma parents aboot yer situation-“as he's speaking, I try to shrug out of his grasp but he’s not having it.  What the hell.  This man doesn’t even know me and he has touched me more intimately than the couple of guys I “dated”, more like what they used when they were drunk and horny.

“And ma mum has invited ye tae stay fur dinner.”  Brody looks over at me with that huge grin.

“Oh, um, that’s very kind offer Mrs.-.”

“McGhee, bit ye canni call me Donna.”  She says reaching out for a hand shake.

“Thank you Donna, but I couldn’t.  I really need to be getting my truck fixed and on my way.  I do have a few more hours to drive before it gets too late.”

“I wull hear none o’ thit.  It’s awready nearly supper time.  The boys canni fit yer tire back on and take ye up tae oor hoose and ye canni git cleaned up from yer days travel.  Relax and huv a hame cooked meal, I insist.”   She comes around the counter now standing in front of Brody and me.

“Son, take yer lady friend here back hame and git the essentials fur her tae clean up.”

“Aye mum, see ye at the hoose.” Brody tells her as her turns us to head back outside. We stop by to see how Kevin is getting along with my tire.

“Jist done noow, Brod."  I’ll stick it in ma truck and meet ye there.”  Kevin yells to Brody.

“Cheers” Brody tells him and we are back in the jeep headed to my truck.

“Your family seems really nice.”  There’s so much I want to say but don’t know where to begin.

“Aye, they are.  Ma mum really likes ye.”

“How do you know, she doesn’t even know me.  None of you do.  Are you all in the habit of bringing strangers home on a regular basis?” 

“Noo, we don’t. And if ma mum invited ye tae dinner then she likes ye.  She canni usually tell if she likes someone wi in the first few minutes.  Trust me she doesn’t invite people ower often.”

“Brody, I really can’t stay.  I need to get to Boston as soon as I can.” I try to plea.

“Annie, please stay, I wan tae git tae ken ye mare. And ye’ll break ma poor mum’s heart if ye don’t stay.”  He says the last bit with a playful frown. I can’t help it. I smile and turn looking out the window thinking about it.  The plus side, I get to clean up.  I am dirty from changing or I should say taking the flat tire off.  I am getting hungry and a free dinner is a good dinner.  I am just four maybe five hours away from Boston so I can still get there tonight.  What the hell.

“Okay. I’ll stay.  But just for dinner.”  I look over at him and he’s smiling.  What is this man doing to me?  Why do I feel such a pull to him?  I want to get to know him too but I can’t.  I don’t want to go through being someone’s fuck toy again.  I know what guys want from me.  I’m just the in between girl for them.  Easy pussy, I’ve heard some guys in clubs calling it when they mention banging fat chicks.  And I, looking for love in all the wrong places, went out to these bars with some friends and fell for it more than once.  Then when a couple of them came back, me being stupid thinking I was the one that could change them, I let them in to once again get burned.  After the last fuck head I swore off men.  That was six months ago.  That has to be it, it’s just sexual tension.  Damn and I still have a few more hours of being around Mr. Sex God.  Between his accent and his hot body I’m going to die before I get any release tonight in my hotel room.  We make it back to my truck, Kevin just behind us.  I reach in the bed of the truck for my tools and Brody grabs my wrist.

“Whit ye doing love?”  Brody asks with a low deep sexy voice.

“Getting my tools to put my tire back on, you have a problem with that.  I am capable of doing that.” I say with irritation in my voice.

“Aye I see, and I huv noo doubt thit ye canni pit it back on since ye were the wan thit took it oaf, but Kevin has it, noo worries fur ye noow.  We only stoapped so ye could grab some clean claes and anything else ye need tae git ye through the evening.”

“Claes?” I ask. Honestly I haven’t really been able to understand much he or his family has said, I just want to keep hearing him talk.

“Aye, claes.  Emm, shurt? Troosers-“

“Oh, clothes.  Sorry, some of your words are hard to understand but I get the gest of it.” I chuckle.

“Aye, claes.” He smiles.

“Ok, but what about my truck. I don’t want to just leave it sitting here all evening.  Someone might try to steal it.” 

He chuckles and shakes his head” Noo wan is going tae steal it Annie. Kevin wull wait here fur ma parents and ma Da wull drive it up tae the hoose.”  Taking the keys that were hanging out of my back pocket he hands them over to Kevin.  I gasp as he grabbed for the keys and damn it, I had to press my thighs together to alleviate some of the ache he is causing me. I turn to get my clothes and toiletry bag out of the cab and get back into the passenger seat of the jeep.  Brody walks back to the jeep from where he was standing with his brother when he sees me back in the jeep.  He climbs in with ease, unlike me I have to grab the "oh shit" bar and pull myself up in.  He starts the jeep and heads up the road about a half mile and turns onto a dirt road.  About a half mile up we come to a clearing and in the middle of it sit a log cabin. It’s beautiful.  A porch wraps around the front all the way to the back.   On the front porch there is a log swing.  One either side of the walk way up to the house is beautiful gardens with all kinds of plants and shrubs. It’s a two story cabin.  The yard form what I can see from the front, is at least five acres and its all surrounded by woods.  Brody comes around the jeep to open my door and takes my hand to help me out.

“It’s beautiful here.”  I tell him while looking around more.

“Aye, it is.  I love coming back hame tae visit and git away from the hustle and bustle of life.”

“Where do you live?” I ask.  Now kicking myself because if I know too much I’m going to want to know more and that’s dangerous.

“I live in Medford, Ma.”  He looks into my eyes and I see something there but I’m not quite sure what. 

“Huh, what a coincidence it's near Boston.”  Fuck me.  This can’t be happening.  No, Annie, Boston and the cities around are huge.  Your chances of seeing this guy again is one in a million. 

“Aye, it certainly is.  Come on, let’s git inside so ye can git cleaned up.”

We go in and the place is stunning. It looks like one of the pictures out of the log cabin magazines that everyone wishes they had but couldn’t afford.  There were two leather sofas in the living room arranged in front of a huge fire place. The downstairs was an open concept. You walked into the living room area, straight ahead was the huge kitchen with state of the art stainless steel appliances.  A dining room set off to the left with a huge table that sat eight people. 

“Ye can use ma washroom in ma room.”  Brody says drawing my attention to him headed up the stairs.  DAYUM that man has a nice ass.  Firm and his pants hug it perfectly.  I follow him upstairs, tripping up the last step.  God, I need to stop drooling over him.  I am making an ass out of myself.  He walks to the last bedroom of four. 

“The washroom is through there,” he points to the closed door across the room.  It’s a decent size room. Dark blue in color, King size bed with white bedding.  A massive wardrobe on one wall and a floor to ceiling window on the opposite wall.  He continues, “There are towels on the shelf above the toilet.”

“Thank you.”  I head to the bathroom

“I’ll be doonstairs ma Da and Kev should be here shortly, I’ll check on yer truck fur ye.  Come on doon when ye are finished.”  He says with his sexy as sin smile.  I nod my head and walk into the bathroom.  I put my things down on the counter next to the sink and walk over to the shower and turn it on.  It’s a walk in but a huge walk in.  It has one of those large shower heads that come down from the ceiling and it looks like standing in the rain or under a waterfall.  I notice another door just a head, deciding to be nosey I open it.  It’s another bedroom.  My guess is it’s either Kevin’s room or a guest room.  Since there are no personal belongings I’m going with the latter.  The room is the same size as Brody’s a pale peach color also with white bedding.  A big picture window on one wall and a smaller wardrobe on the adjacent wall.  I close the door and start to undress.  All I can think about is being with Brody.  Undressing him, touching his beautiful body.  Shit I need to take a cold shower.  I step in, and it is heaven.  I close my eyes and just stand there letting the water cascade down me washing the day away.  I start running my hands down my body and fuck if I’m not wishing they were Brody’s.  I massage my breasts and pinch my nipples.  It sends a shiver down my spine and a warm heat pooling between my thighs.  I let out a little moan and lick my lips, “mmm more, yesss.”  I grip harder on my breasts and my breathing is picking up. I slide on hand down my stomach.  “Mmm, Brody, god that feels so good.”  I’m starting to tremble with the anticipation of touching my hard nub, my slick mound.  I want it to be Brody’s hands so bad.  I want to run my hands all over him too. I want to feel his hard abs, his six pack. I want to run my tongue along the tempting V I saw the hint of when his shirt went up earlier today. Mmm god I want the treasure at the point of that V as well.  Just thinking of his cock has me so close to coming and I haven’t even touched my throbbing pussy.  I really shouldn’t be doing this here.  Fuck, it’s not even my house.  I don’t even know these people, but damn I’m so fucking close.  I have to rub one out, if I don’t I’ll be on edge all through dinner.  I touch my clit and my legs start shaking.  I lean against the shower wall and start rubbing.  “Mmmmm god yea, fuck.”  I move my other hand down to push a finger in my wet channel. “Ahh fuck, shit I’m gonna come!  Ooohhh, god, I’m coming, Brody!”  I slump down to the floor trying to catch my breath.  Shit.  I can’t believe I just did that. The second I’m able to stand, I quickly wash up and get dressed and out the bathroom door to find Brody sitting on the bed.  Shit did he hear me?  Oh god, please no, no no.