She’d let him go and now…he was back.

It had been a long time since Coralee had seen Vance. She’d heard he had a girlfriend or got married. It was hard to keep track of him over the years. He’d moved around a lot. Sometimes weeks, even months would go by before she’d hear anything. Rumors had him traveling, or working, there had even been a few rumors he’d been in and out of trouble with the law. She’d heard things she hadn’t always like to hear but over the years she’d kept her ears open for any mention of him.

Thought it was hard for Cora to admit. She’d tried to kill that part of herself off but there would always be a part of her that loved Vance. Here it was ten years later, what seemed like a life time and he still crossed her mind almost every day. She almost didn’t recognize him when she saw him. She’d told herself so many times that they would never see each other again. She’d settled with knowing he was out there…happy…that at least one of them could be happy…

Yet she’d heard he was in town… It was a small town and word of mouth traveled fast. As soon as she heard he was back she found herself looking around each and every corner expecting to see him. Her heart leapt and fell with each possibility. When she finally saw him in the Laundromat she froze…She knew this moment might happen she’d been expecting it, even as unreal as it seemed she’d prepared herself for it but still… seeing him…actually seeing him…

His hair had grown out, he wore it in a tight bun at the back of his head. He had on an old tattered gray sweater with old faded blue jeans. His boots were tattered and well warn. When he rolled up his sleeves she could see he had tattoos. She smiled seeing him again, her old feelings began to surface and she surged with a happiness she hadn’t felt in years. Then she saw the woman he was with.

She was a pretty brunette, her hair down to the earth. She smiled at him and he smiled back at her…Cora knew that smile. It was the smile he’d given her once. Culling her emotions she tried to bury them holding on tightly to her laundry bag. She told herself to step forward to just continue with what she was doing, like she didn’t see him. Maybe he wouldn’t notice her or maybe he would… Maybe he would speak to her…Her lower lip fell as she thought of him facing her…of her looking into those ocean blue eyes, she only saw in her dreams…

It sent a painful twinge through her chest before she knew it she was turning around. She walked out into the rain and kept walking. She hadn’t expected to ever see him again and then…when she learned there was a chance… She’d let herself get exited, hopeful even. Seeing him again…seeing him with someone else…it was all too much even after all these years. Her emotions overtook her.

It was like when she was young…waiting on her porch to see him, waiting to hear his motor cycle come rumbling down her street. Her heart would leap and she would get so exited…and when she saw him. When he finally came to get her…the joy, the love she felt for him. It overwhelmed her just as it had in the Laundromat. She’d climb on the back of his bike and wrap her arms around him. She’d want him to take her away, to get her out of this small town, out of her life. She wanted to run with him and never look back.

Nights back then seemed endless. She felt like they could really go on forever if she just held on long enough. The whole world felt like it was ahead of them but eventually it would end…He’d have to take her home or they were dragged back…to wait for the next time when they could be together once more…Every moment together was precious, special…but eventually it ended. They broke each others hearts. He left and she let him go. She knew she was no good. She was trash and would always be trash but he had potential…possibility…

It took her several blocks before she finally slowed her pace she realized she hadn’t breathed when she saw him. She’d held her breath and just forgot. A little winded now she gasped for air. Tears welled up in her eyes as her body shook with emotion. It felt like her chest was going to cave in. She leaned up against a brick wall thinking this was ridiculous how could one man…make her feel so vulnerable, so weak. She hadn’t seen him or spoken to him in a decade…Yet he could always make her feel like she’d never felt before, with a single glance…a simple smile..

She sighed deeply after a few minutes. She looked at her laundry basket wishing the town had two Laundromats or that she owned her own washer and dryer. She considered going back but didn’t want to go through that all over again just now. She figured she’d come back in a few hours or maybe tomorrow. Surely by then it would be safe. Her mind felt shaky as she started walking again.

She thought she’d go shopping maybe pick up a few things. It unsettled her to think she might see him again…Especially as badly as she’d reacted. She knew she couldn’t avoid him forever. She told herself he was nothing… that she’d grown up but now her heart filled with dread at breaking down in front of him. She wanted him to think she’d let go that she’d moved on and found solid ground but she hadn’t in all these years…If anything she was more of a mess then the last time they were together…

A police car slowly pulled around the corner coming in to view. It pulled her from her thoughts as she heard its souped up engine. She knew it belonged to the local sheriff her heart sunk as she saw him slowly pull up to the curb a few feet away from her.

Fitting she would see Vance again only to have Daryl show up unexpected… She wasn’t suppose to see him untiltonight….

Daryl was seven years older then Cora. He was just a police officer when Vance and her used to go out. More then once he’d rolled up on them making out. He was often the one to pull them apart. He’d send Vance home and make her ride in the back of his police car. She despised him for this…and the way he’d stare at her a little bit too long…

After Vance left town…Cora was heart broken and got into all sorts of trouble she drank and fucked nearly every man in town trying to forget about Vance but it didn‘t help. More then a few times she but heads with Daryl. He pulled her out of cars, arresting her for disorderly conduct. Any charge he could find he’d bring it against her…keeping her locked up…

Coralee knew Daryl liked her, but she wasn’t interested in him besides the fact that he had a wife and kids she found him brutish and disgusting. He wasn’t fat but he was bulky, broad shoulder and tall. His muscles were large, as he often worked out and ran around town. Sometimes late at night she’d catch him standing outside her family’s trailer. It was creepy the way he’d stare at her. She didn’t like it.

Of course there wasn’t much she could do about it, him being a cop and all. There were also rumors that he and the other police took payoffs from the local drug smugglers to look the other way. It made him corrupt, and dangerous… Still sometime when she’d had a bit too much to drink she’d tease him.

She’d lift her skirt a little too high or rub up against him to make him tight in his patrol pants. She knew she shouldn’t tease him and push his buttons but sometimes he pissed her off always messing in her business…and sometimes she just wanted to fuck with someone to make them hurt as she hurt. She could see the longing in his eyes the trembling in his hands as he wanted her but held himself back.

After a while he stopped arresting her instead things kept happening to the guys she was with. At first one or two of them got mugged or beat up in the back of alley ways. She thought it was weird but after a while when any man she attempt to hook up with happened to befall misfortune she began to think it was beyond a coincidence and so did the town. The local men started to steer clear of her and any out of towner unlucky enough to try and hook up with her soon learned real quick to steer clear of her.

After a while she got paranoid and lonely drinking by herself. All of the girls thought she was a tramp and all of the guys were afraid they’d get in trouble if they talked to her longer then they had to. One night she got drunk and was on her way home when Daryl picked her up. He wasn’t in his police car driving along side the road. He offered to drive her home. She was too drunk to care that she didn’t like him.

She got in his car and they got to talking. He offered her a beer from a cooler he had in the back of his car. He didn’t take her home but drove them out to the lake. She had another beer and made a few wise cracks about him not arresting her for it. After a while he put the moves on her. She laughed it off… pushing him away she pointed out he had a wife but he told her he didn’t care. After another beer she didn’t either she let him finger her and then she gave him head. He wanted more but she didn’t feel like it wanting to go home…

She barely remembered stumbling to the car before he pulled her dress up. She protested and pushed him away but he did it anyway fucking her against his car. After that she felt sick. She threw up and again wanted to go home….but he wouldn’t take her home until they did it again. She started to cry but let him fuck her again. After that he drove her home in silence…

She passed out as soon as she got home. The next morning she took a shower and felt like shit. She felt numb when she thought about what had happened what she’d done with him and then what he’d forced her to do. She felt disgusted with herself and low…She wanted to forget all about it and decided to stop drinking for a while…She tried to move on.

But he wouldn’t let her. She worked at the local grocery store. After a week he started coming in every day… He hounded her endlessly wanting to buy her a drink…He bought her flowers, chocolates and little gifts. She turned them all away. She told him she didn’t want anything to do with him and threatened to tell the police about him forcing himself on her. He laughed at her then saying she was a drunk and didn’t know what she was talking about.

She told him to leave her alone…Still he drove by her trailer day and night…. He started showing up whenever she went out. Eventually she got into a fight with him in the parking lot of Breggies Burgers. She confronted him when he followed her there. She screamed at him and pushed him. He handcuffed her and put her in the back of his police car. She thought he was going to arrest her for pushing him but instead he drove her to an abandon part of town.

He confessed his feelings for her then, the ones she already knew about. He claimed he’d been in love with her since the first moment they met. She raged at him yelling and screaming for him to let her go or arrest her. She didn’t want to be alone with him….He got quiet then before he got out of the car. He got a bottle of beer from the trunk and opened it before pulling her out of the police car. Her hands were cuffed behind her back as he poured it on her. She cursed and spit the beer out as she grabbed the back of her head and tried to force her to drink it.

When the bottle was empty he tossed it and then grabbed a condom from his pocket. She went still then and silent she attempted to get on her feet as he pulled himself out and put it on. She wobbled on her knees pushing herself into the car to get to her feet but he grabbed her and then he raped her… He didn’t say a single word to her when it was over. He cleaned everything up and then asked if she was hungry. He offered to buy her dinner she wouldn’t even look at him. He took them through the fast food drive up and ordered food for them both. She refused to touch her food. He took her home after that….

She washed her mouth out before she called the police. They took her statement but it was clear they didn’t believe her… She told her mom and dad what had happened as well. They were concerned only after they spoke with the police they asked her if she’d been drinking again. She swore she hadn’t but they didn’t believe her. After a few days it was clear no one was going to do anything…no one was going to help her. Daryl started to show up again coming by her work…In the checkout he ran his hand over hers and said he’d drive her home after work. She was scared then…scared that it would happen again. She decided to get out of town. She packed what she could carry and bought the first bus ticket out of town.

She didn’t get far though Daryl pulled the bus over half a mile out of town. He dragged her off it kicking and screaming…He drove her out of town then and she thought he was going to rape her again. He took her to a warehouse and locked her in a storage room for a few hours. She heard voices and jumped at every little sound. When he came back he had a gun and looked like he’d been drinking. She saw a craziness in his eyes she’d never seen before.

He told her he loved her again and that he wanted her in his life… That he couldn’t stand another moment apart. He couldn’t stand another man touching her and he wouldn’t have her running off… He put the gun in her mouth and swore that if she didn’t love him he was going to pull the trigger…She broke down then terrified he’d do it she did whatever he asked, for three days he kept her locked up in that little room fearing for her life she thought she was going to die. On the fourth day he drove her back to town only he didn’t take her home but to a house he rent her… She’d been living there in fear of him ever since…

Daryl threw a toothpick out the window of his cruiser. He whistled to get Cora’s attention and called “Get in…”

Cora bit her lip looking around. Daryl usually didn’t pick her up in broad day light like this. Most everyone in town knew they were shacking up. Rumor had it that Cora had seduced him. Daryl was still married but his wife and him had an arrangement. There marriage had gone cold years ago. It didn’t help that he was in supposedly in love with Cora. He lived with his family during the week and on the weekends he did what he wanted for the most part. A lot of people whispered about the scandal but no one really spoke about it aloud. For the most part Daryl was well liked…and feared.

Cora took a few steps toward the car as the rain started to come down harder. She held tightly to her laundry bag wondering what he wanted…this early in the day. She thankfully usually didn’t see him until after nine o’clockat night. When his wife and kids were tucked in as he put it. Daryl looked at Cora as she just stood there. More impatiently he called out, “Get in!”

She knew he wouldn’t ask again. Stepping up to the car she opened the passenger side door and side into the leather seat. Once the door was shut and she was buckled in he drove them to a more private area. Then he turned off the car and let it rest as they sat in silence listening to the rain fall on his car.

After a while he unbuckled his seat belt and adjusted himself in his sea. He put a mint into his mouth sucking on it for a minute or two before he leaned over and kissed her. She didn’t resist letting him stick his tongue and the mint in her mouth. She kept her eyes open .

When he was done she swallowed the mint and he sat back in his seat. He popped another mint in his mouth sucking on it for a few minutes before he cleaned some dust off his dashboard. When the mint was nearly gone he got to the point and said, “Vance is back in town,”

Coralee nodded but didn’t say anything staring forward she watched puddle and streak down the window

“You see him yet,” asked Daryl looking out his window he adjusted his side mirror.

Obviously he knew she’d seen him. She scoffed as she realized this was why he had shown up. Someone must have seen her in the Laundromat and told him. She knew he was having her watched but found the passing of information rather quick. She hadn’t even been away from the Laundromat two minutes before he picked her up. He must have been worried…Daryl cleared his throat after a bit still waiting for her answer.

She nodded before she clearing her throat quietly she responded, “Yeah…just now at the Laundromat

“You two talk?”

She shook her head.

He nodded resting a hand on the steering wheel, “Good…good, I know you two used to be a thing but that’s in the past now…isn’t it,”

Coralee nodded.

“You belong to me now…don’t yah,”

Cora nodded but he turned to her wanting more then a nod, “Yes sir…”

Daryl looked her up and down studying her before he rested his hand on her leg. He moved the fabric of her dress so he could touch her bare skin and said, “I don’t want you causing any trouble..:

“I wont,” said Cora… “The past is the past,”

“It is,” said Daryl nodding, “Still you’d better not….you’ve been very good lately and I’d hate to have to punish you,”

Cora shuttered feeling cold at the mention of punishment but nodded. Daryl let out a heavy sigh before he rubbed his jaw, “Since I got you here…why don’t you take care of something that’s been bugging me all morning,”

Daryl loosened and then undid his belt. He zipped down his pants and pulled himself out. Coralee eyes went glossy as she clenched onto her laundry bag. Daryl quickly pulled it from her lap so it wouldn’t get in the way. He threw it out the window letting it sit on the ground. She moved to clenched at the hem of her dress. Daryl put his arm around her pulling her to him.

He wasn’t large but he wasn’t small taking her to him, She opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his member. She knew his taste well over the years. She was so used to it by now that it was mechanical as she bobbed her head up and down. Daryl didn’t care that she zoned out as long as she did what he wanted. She wrapped her tongue around his member sucking on the tip as he looked out the window. Every so often he’d grunt or groan half closing his eyes. A few times he moved her hair so he could watch her go down on him.

He smiled as she took him into the back of her throat. He pulled at her dress until he could see her bare bottom. He didn’t like her wearing underwear she hadn’t warn it before him and he didn’t expect her to wear it after him. He smiled as he took hold of her ass in his hand and squeezed it roughly. There were already a few bruises from earlier squeezes and it hurt but she pushed passed the pain used to it as well by now. He smacked her ass hard after a few seconds and called out, “Why don’t you climb up here,”

He adjusted his seat to fall back and opened his driver side door so she could climb onto him. She pulled off her dress and straddled him with her back facing him. She reverse cowgirl him. Without protest she took him in her hands placing him even thought she was dry. She pushed him up inside her and then began to ride him as he ran his hands over her back. He grasped onto her long hair wadding it in his fist. He yanked her head back as he thrust up inside her.

The car squeaked and shook as their bodies smashed against one another. Her body trembled and he moans grunting loudly. He grew stiff. She could tell it wasn’t going to be a long one. She was grateful for small miracles. As he neared the end he moved his meaty hands from her hair to her hips. Grasping onto them he pinned her to him as her jerked her body against him. It hurt and a few tears escaped her eyes as he stiffed a painful moan.

He came then shooting into her. Spraying his seed up inside her she took every last drop before he pushed her forward. He shoved her off to the side and she was quick to cup herself knowing if she spilt a drop of seed in his patrol car he’d beat her ass. She quickly used her dress to sop what came out as he cleaned himself up. He adjusted his seat and got dressed once more closing his door. He stretched and started the car, “You can get out here…”

Cora nodded…and she got out of the car stepping naked stepping into the rain. Daryl waited for her to put her dress back on before he called out, “I’ll see you tonight…be a good girl…”

Cora didn’t say anything as he drove off slowly. She picked up her laundry bag finding it soaked. The rain coming down heavy she started the long walk home. She briefly thought about seeing Vance… she thought he was different now and she supposed she was too…

Thank you for reading^^