A little Light of Love
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
1,928
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I own all characters whom are based off of myself and people I know in real life. All likenesses are borrowed with their consent.
A little Light of Love
A Little Light of Love
A/N: Hey! Thanks for taking the time to read this story. I originally wrote it for my current bf, Billy,and he seemed to like ti so Im letting you guys see to! lol. If you see mistakes, btw, I am sorry. I didnt have microsoft word at my disposal at the time and had to make do, so if the format is weird or theirs typos, please forgive me o^.^o Btw somehow when I uploaded it some sentences came out funny...like..well u'll see. sorry about that
Billy stood back to admire the work he'd put into his new room so far. He was sweating heavily, due to the heat. Vegas was much hotter then Georgia and it was taking him awhile to adjust to the intensity. Of course ever the country boy, he had refused to switch his long sleeved button down and jeans for the more comfortable attire of shorts and a wife beater, as any smart Vegasan would have done out of habit. He sighed and wiped the beads of sweat off of his forhead with the back of his arm and took a long drink from his water bottle. Downstairs he could hear his uncle steadily hammering in nails to hang up pictures in the living room and kitchen. He listened to the beat for a moment then sighed and set back to work. The molding along the wall had needed to be repainted and he had a few shelves to hang up later on, but he figured he would do that when it got cooler. If it ever got cooler, he thought restlessly. Downstairs the hammering stopped and voices drifted up the stairs. He listened intently, wandering over to the window to view his neighborhood.
An older woman was talking to his uncle from the door step. Waiting for her on the sidewalk was another woman, but much younger, with hair the color of a deep burgundy wine. She wore it braided back and gathered into a high ponytail. From her skin tone she was mixed with Black and somthing else. He couldnt see her face very well, but from her stance she was bored. A pair of miniature Weiner dogs pawed at her legs,just as impatient as she was to be moving again. She ignored them and simply shifted her weight onto her other hip, glancing around absent mindedly. Billy frowned and wiped his hands on his pants before heading out of the room and down the stairs. The older womans voice tinkled with laughter.
She was nothing like her younger counter part. She was plumper and had dark brown hair, and she was white by the looks of it. "...as I said we were just at the dog park and I remembered I had left the little pooper bags at home. We don't live that far..maybe two houses down you know. Ann mentioned our new neighbors and I just HAD to come see for myself. I don't recall ever seeing you move in..of course you probably did it at night. Its so much cooler..oh..whos this?" HIs uncle turned and smiled. "Why, this is My nephew I was tellin you about. Billy Booth. Billy come say hullo. " Billy timidly stepped up next to his uncle and extended a hand. The woman shook it enthusiastically. "Well hullo there. Your Uncle tells me you came from georgia. Iv never been myself but I hear it's so lovely.My name is Marie, thats my Daughter, Ann over there. Her two dogs, Bean and Pork. Odd names I know but she insisted. She just graduated you know. Your about a year older then her possibly. She's 17, her birthdays in two months." She tinkled with laughter again. Billy felt oddly compelled to laugh as well, but managed to restrain himself. His eyes traveled once again to the girl, Ann, standing on the side walk. She was bent down, feeding the dogs some kind of treat. He swallowed hard and let his eyes travel along the curve of her back.
When she straightened he felt his breath catch in his chest slightly. She was slim and extravigant looking. He thougth her outfit was a bit odd to be going to a dog park in but then again he wasnt sure if
that was the norm for people out here. A plaid school girl skirt framed wide hips, pink and black striped thigh highs only gave a small glimpse of the smooth skin of her legs, knee high boots with a multitude
of buckles, and a rather low cut baby doll tee that exposed a well toned belly that was apperently pierced. He tried to avoid staring at various assets that were quite visible over the top of her shirt and instead
focused on her face. She had removed her glasses and he could now clearly see that her eyes were a dark brown framed by long lashes and set under curved brows, but above full lips. She was clearly
flirting with what would have been considered indecency back home. Her hair had changed. It was now in two pony tails and a single strand framed each side of her face. He shifted uncomfortably.
She offered him a smile that he felt would make even the heat bareing down on them seem like nothing. He felt his heart beat speed up slightly and for some reason suddenly felt the urge to run and hide. Her mother suddenly chuckled and bid his uncle good bye. She turned and walked off, her daughter following. Billy watched her as she sashayed off, the two tiny dogs trotting beside her. He felt a slight pang in his pants as his eyes instinctivly went to her back side and he swallowed, then shook his head fiercly. His uncle clapped his shoulder."Nice people..girl seems a bit off but maybe she comes from a side of town I dont often visit". Billy nodded. "Yea...maybe".
In Truth Ann did come from another side of town. She was staying with her mother though due to a bit of renovations on her Henderson aprtment. She was just happy her mother had air conditioning. It was the day after their meeting with their new neighbors and automatically her mother had condoned her to bring them a welcome basket. She had objected at first but her mom was persistant and said that if you could walk down to that coffee shop all the time she could walk two houses down to deliver a basket. She begged her mother not to remind her of her lack of transportation at the moment, having left her car with her roommate so that he could get back and forth to his job and pay their rent. With a sigh she slipped into a pair of polka dotted flip flops and made her way over, recieveing generous attention from the white males across the street. She ignored their catcalls and wolf whistaling, then proceeded to bang on the door. Just to be a bit sarcastic she called out ", Friendly Neighbor Basket Run. We deliver...you accept".
The door swing open and a young man stood before her. She had to step back to peer up at him. 'Shit...this fuckers gotta be atleast 7 feet tall' she thought, peering at him over the rim of her sun glasses. He stared at her for a long moment, taking in her appearence(today it was a small denim skirt and a blue tanktop that once again showed off her assets quite nicely), then glanced down at the welcome basket laden with fruits from her mothers trees in the back yard, sausages, hot cocoa mixes, home made jams, and a few slices of her mothers attempt at pie. She cocked most of her weight onto one hip and held it out to him with one hand. "Um..thanks". BIlly shifted a bit uncomfortably and continued to examine her. Now that she was up close, he could clearly see she was possibly black and white, maybe a bit hispanic to. She had a bit of a childish face but her eyes were large and set on his face. She seemed just as bored as she had yesterday, but with a slightly more urgent air about her. He set the basket down and cleared his throat, not really sure what to say. "Welcome to the Neighborhood". She turned and walked off, shouting somthing at the men across the street as they took up their calling again. He watched her until she dissapeared into the house two doors down and silently closed the door. "Who was that?" His cousin had come down the stairs and was now poking through the kitchen.
"The neighboor". He set the basket on the counter and the older male immediantly begin sifting through it. "Oh, that Maria Lady down the street?Her daughters a hottie dude".
Billy frowned. "Youve got a girlfriend". His cousin shrugged. "So? That dosnt mean I cant compliment another girl. If I was single..." He sighed dreamily and Billy punched his shoulder, causing him to chuckle. "Kidding. My girls a good gig.Oh hey, she put brownies in here to!" He shoved one into his mouth. "God..that woman can cook." His eyes rolled up in passionate brownie pleasure and he shook his head. "Thick..like her daughters Ass. You know what they say...add a bit of milk to that and it goes down real nice". He winked and Billy automatically shoved the brownie he'd been about to eat into the other males face. His cousin cackled and trotted from the room. Billy sighed and sat down at the kitchen table. How frustrating.
A/N: Hey! Thanks for taking the time to read this story. I originally wrote it for my current bf, Billy,and he seemed to like ti so Im letting you guys see to! lol. If you see mistakes, btw, I am sorry. I didnt have microsoft word at my disposal at the time and had to make do, so if the format is weird or theirs typos, please forgive me o^.^o Btw somehow when I uploaded it some sentences came out funny...like..well u'll see. sorry about that
Billy stood back to admire the work he'd put into his new room so far. He was sweating heavily, due to the heat. Vegas was much hotter then Georgia and it was taking him awhile to adjust to the intensity. Of course ever the country boy, he had refused to switch his long sleeved button down and jeans for the more comfortable attire of shorts and a wife beater, as any smart Vegasan would have done out of habit. He sighed and wiped the beads of sweat off of his forhead with the back of his arm and took a long drink from his water bottle. Downstairs he could hear his uncle steadily hammering in nails to hang up pictures in the living room and kitchen. He listened to the beat for a moment then sighed and set back to work. The molding along the wall had needed to be repainted and he had a few shelves to hang up later on, but he figured he would do that when it got cooler. If it ever got cooler, he thought restlessly. Downstairs the hammering stopped and voices drifted up the stairs. He listened intently, wandering over to the window to view his neighborhood.
An older woman was talking to his uncle from the door step. Waiting for her on the sidewalk was another woman, but much younger, with hair the color of a deep burgundy wine. She wore it braided back and gathered into a high ponytail. From her skin tone she was mixed with Black and somthing else. He couldnt see her face very well, but from her stance she was bored. A pair of miniature Weiner dogs pawed at her legs,just as impatient as she was to be moving again. She ignored them and simply shifted her weight onto her other hip, glancing around absent mindedly. Billy frowned and wiped his hands on his pants before heading out of the room and down the stairs. The older womans voice tinkled with laughter.
She was nothing like her younger counter part. She was plumper and had dark brown hair, and she was white by the looks of it. "...as I said we were just at the dog park and I remembered I had left the little pooper bags at home. We don't live that far..maybe two houses down you know. Ann mentioned our new neighbors and I just HAD to come see for myself. I don't recall ever seeing you move in..of course you probably did it at night. Its so much cooler..oh..whos this?" HIs uncle turned and smiled. "Why, this is My nephew I was tellin you about. Billy Booth. Billy come say hullo. " Billy timidly stepped up next to his uncle and extended a hand. The woman shook it enthusiastically. "Well hullo there. Your Uncle tells me you came from georgia. Iv never been myself but I hear it's so lovely.My name is Marie, thats my Daughter, Ann over there. Her two dogs, Bean and Pork. Odd names I know but she insisted. She just graduated you know. Your about a year older then her possibly. She's 17, her birthdays in two months." She tinkled with laughter again. Billy felt oddly compelled to laugh as well, but managed to restrain himself. His eyes traveled once again to the girl, Ann, standing on the side walk. She was bent down, feeding the dogs some kind of treat. He swallowed hard and let his eyes travel along the curve of her back.
When she straightened he felt his breath catch in his chest slightly. She was slim and extravigant looking. He thougth her outfit was a bit odd to be going to a dog park in but then again he wasnt sure if
that was the norm for people out here. A plaid school girl skirt framed wide hips, pink and black striped thigh highs only gave a small glimpse of the smooth skin of her legs, knee high boots with a multitude
of buckles, and a rather low cut baby doll tee that exposed a well toned belly that was apperently pierced. He tried to avoid staring at various assets that were quite visible over the top of her shirt and instead
focused on her face. She had removed her glasses and he could now clearly see that her eyes were a dark brown framed by long lashes and set under curved brows, but above full lips. She was clearly
flirting with what would have been considered indecency back home. Her hair had changed. It was now in two pony tails and a single strand framed each side of her face. He shifted uncomfortably.
She offered him a smile that he felt would make even the heat bareing down on them seem like nothing. He felt his heart beat speed up slightly and for some reason suddenly felt the urge to run and hide. Her mother suddenly chuckled and bid his uncle good bye. She turned and walked off, her daughter following. Billy watched her as she sashayed off, the two tiny dogs trotting beside her. He felt a slight pang in his pants as his eyes instinctivly went to her back side and he swallowed, then shook his head fiercly. His uncle clapped his shoulder."Nice people..girl seems a bit off but maybe she comes from a side of town I dont often visit". Billy nodded. "Yea...maybe".
In Truth Ann did come from another side of town. She was staying with her mother though due to a bit of renovations on her Henderson aprtment. She was just happy her mother had air conditioning. It was the day after their meeting with their new neighbors and automatically her mother had condoned her to bring them a welcome basket. She had objected at first but her mom was persistant and said that if you could walk down to that coffee shop all the time she could walk two houses down to deliver a basket. She begged her mother not to remind her of her lack of transportation at the moment, having left her car with her roommate so that he could get back and forth to his job and pay their rent. With a sigh she slipped into a pair of polka dotted flip flops and made her way over, recieveing generous attention from the white males across the street. She ignored their catcalls and wolf whistaling, then proceeded to bang on the door. Just to be a bit sarcastic she called out ", Friendly Neighbor Basket Run. We deliver...you accept".
The door swing open and a young man stood before her. She had to step back to peer up at him. 'Shit...this fuckers gotta be atleast 7 feet tall' she thought, peering at him over the rim of her sun glasses. He stared at her for a long moment, taking in her appearence(today it was a small denim skirt and a blue tanktop that once again showed off her assets quite nicely), then glanced down at the welcome basket laden with fruits from her mothers trees in the back yard, sausages, hot cocoa mixes, home made jams, and a few slices of her mothers attempt at pie. She cocked most of her weight onto one hip and held it out to him with one hand. "Um..thanks". BIlly shifted a bit uncomfortably and continued to examine her. Now that she was up close, he could clearly see she was possibly black and white, maybe a bit hispanic to. She had a bit of a childish face but her eyes were large and set on his face. She seemed just as bored as she had yesterday, but with a slightly more urgent air about her. He set the basket down and cleared his throat, not really sure what to say. "Welcome to the Neighborhood". She turned and walked off, shouting somthing at the men across the street as they took up their calling again. He watched her until she dissapeared into the house two doors down and silently closed the door. "Who was that?" His cousin had come down the stairs and was now poking through the kitchen.
"The neighboor". He set the basket on the counter and the older male immediantly begin sifting through it. "Oh, that Maria Lady down the street?Her daughters a hottie dude".
Billy frowned. "Youve got a girlfriend". His cousin shrugged. "So? That dosnt mean I cant compliment another girl. If I was single..." He sighed dreamily and Billy punched his shoulder, causing him to chuckle. "Kidding. My girls a good gig.Oh hey, she put brownies in here to!" He shoved one into his mouth. "God..that woman can cook." His eyes rolled up in passionate brownie pleasure and he shook his head. "Thick..like her daughters Ass. You know what they say...add a bit of milk to that and it goes down real nice". He winked and Billy automatically shoved the brownie he'd been about to eat into the other males face. His cousin cackled and trotted from the room. Billy sighed and sat down at the kitchen table. How frustrating.