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Chapter 11
by bigtrain.
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Ryan talks Charity into Thanking Security
What she needed was to graduate this week instead of next week and hide away. Maybe her an Ryan could do that next weekend after she graduated, stay in his apartment, watch movies and never leave his bedroom. That was Charity’s happy place and she closed her eyes and used that mental image to calm herself down.
That’s when the door opened and Ryan walked in, crouching down to get eye level with his girlfriend.
“I got him to let you off with a warning.” He said slowly using his fingers on her chin to tilt her head up to make eye contact with him. She nodded even more embarrassed and ashamed letting Ryan handle everything while she just sat there like a child.
“Thank you.” She whispered smiling faintly. Ryan smiled back, warm and loving.
“Of course, it was no big deal.” He said then his expression changed as he glanced behind him. “However, I feel a little bad.”
“Why babe?” she asked innocently grabbing his hands.
“it’s just Marty in there is really sticking his neck out for us. And he is doing it from the goodness of his heart.” He said meeting her eyes. “He doesn't want us to have to deal with the cops or anything that could ruin our reputation”
Charity nodded moving some of her golden hair behind her ears.
“That is really nice of him “
“Yeah it is, that’s why I think we should thank him the only way you can.”
Charity cocked her head looking at her boyfriend innocently.
“How can I thank him?”
“I want you to go in there and offer him your mouth.” He said simply standing up and smiling down at her. Charity blinked a few times as she processed what he was saying.
“Mouth, you mean blowjob?” she whispered scandalized. “I can’t, that’s, I couldn’t help is like, Ryan are you serious?”
Ryan nodded and pulled her up to stand, grabbing both her hands in his and pulling them close.
“Of course, I am. It’s the very least you can do. And honestly I think it would be really sexy if you did.”
Charity’s eyes flicked to Morty who was at his desk typing something on his laptop and back to her boyfriend.
“But he is like, old enough to be my father and kinda gross!”
Ryan nodded
“Yeah, but just as gross as Eddie, probably a bit cleaner.” He said with a grin and turned Charity around to face his office.
“Trust me,” he said as he gently pushed her towards his door.
“Ryan I can’t!” She hissed as her legs moved on her own as if under a spell. “It’s not right!” she pleaded as she took another step and felt the office door close behind her. Morty looked up at her casually.
Something you need Miss Evan’s? He asked pushing back from his laptop to show her he was paying attention to her.
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