The Unwanted Runaway

Long Night

Denton POV”

Wow, Anna really surprised us all with her pool skills. As I handed my pool stick to Sarah to put back on the wall, Carter motioned for me to join him on the side for a chat. It seems he wanted to discuss Anna with me. "Denton, I know we don't know much about the girl, but it's obvious she's running from something. My guys back at the station are doing a background check on her, just to be safe. But for now, I trust her," Carter said in a serious tone. He then added, "I think you guys should take it easy on her at the ranch." I assured him that wouldn't be a problem, but I did mention that Anna has proven to be quite clumsy. We'll have to see how she holds up on the ranch. I also shared with Carter that Evan mentioned Anna would be staying in my parents' house, upstairs across from Nikki's room. And it seems EJ has taken a liking to Anna, as Evan had also mentioned to me that he had a talk with Mia about using her as a temporary babysitter. This way, they won't have to rely on my mom or Nikki all the time, especially since Nikki is pregnant and already taking care of her own toddler.

As I finished my discussion with Carter, I walked my way back to Sarah and said, are you ready to get out of here? She said yes and asked if we were headed to her place or mine I said oh darlin” we’re going back to mine I say, as I wink at her .

The drive back home was filled with awkward silence. As we walked into the house, Sarah wasted no time in confronting me. "What's up with you, Denton?" she demanded. I tried to play it cool and responded with a simple "Nothing, why?" But Sarah wasn't buying it. "All night, I saw you," she accused.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes. "What did you see, Sarah?" I asked, already knowing where this was going. She responded with a pointed look and a sneer. "You know exactly what I saw, Denton."

I sighed, knowing I was about to get an earful. "Look, Sarah, I don't know what you're talking about. I was just minding my own business."

But Sarah wasn't backing down. "I'm talking about you staring at that girl, Anna, all night long. From the moment she sat down at the bar until she had that altercation with that guy. You looked like you were ready to jump over there and play hero or something."

I couldn't help but smile at the memory. Sarah was right, I did have the urge to protect Anna when she was being harassed by that creepy town plumber. But I wasn't going to admit that to Sarah. Instead, I tried to brush it off. "Oh please, Sarah. I was just amused by the whole situation. Especially when she called that guy a 'Super Mario brother reject,'" I laughed.

But Sarah wasn't laughing. "See, you're still thinking about her, aren't you, Denton?" she accused, her voice dripping with jealousy.

I shook my head. "No, Sarah. You need to stop with this jealousy stuff. Let's just go to the bedroom and have some alone time, just you and me."

But Sarah wasn't ready to let it go. "Oh, I noticed when she came over to play pool and you couldn't keep your eyes off her. You were touching me and nibbling on my neck, but your mind was clearly elsewhere. And let's not forget how you practically jumped on me when I was bent over the pool table," she spat.

I couldn't help but smirk at her words. "Well, Sarah, you seemed to enjoy it at the time. You were the one grinding up against me while we watched the others play pool. And what's there to be jealous of? The only thing she has on you is her height. And let's not forget, she dresses like a teenager," I retorted.

Sarah's face turned red with anger and jealousy. "You know what, Denton? I don't even want to talk about it anymore. Just forget it," she huffed before storming off to the bedroom.

I sighed, knowing this argument wasn't over. But for now, I was just glad to have some peace and quiet.

I quietly walked over to the kitchen, opened the fridge, and grabbed a Guinness. I cracked it open and headed to the living room, turning on Netflix to continue watching Game of Thrones. As I settled onto the couch, Sarah stormed out of the bedroom, her face still furious. She confronted me, her words dripping with jealousy and anger.

"You know what, Denton? I'm going home." She snapped. "I thought we were going to spend some alone time together, but apparently your idea of alone time is with your beer and your television."

I could tell she was seething, but I wasn't about to deal with it at that moment. I sighed and responded, "Look, Sarah, I just need some time to unwind. Why don't you go to the bedroom, get ready, and I'll join you in a bit?"

But Sarah was not having it. "No, Denton! I've had enough of this. I'm going home now."

Frustrated, I shot back, "Fine. Call me when you're not acting like a jealous witch." My tone was irritated and it only further angered Sarah.

You’re absolutely jealous for no freaking reason it would be nice if you ask why so stressed Denton. And I would tell you, Sarah honestly it’s because we’re gonna be behind on the ranch with the new contract that we just got to breed, and brake and to train more horses. And that’s just on my side of the ranch. Let’s not forget about the cattle that my dad‘s trying to take care of with the dairy contracts that he’s trying save because of the new Corporate industries that now wanna tap into the farmlands, and take away the from the farmers livelihood . Sarah looks at me and says whatever Denton I’m going home I’ll get what I want from my special toy drawer by my bedside table tonight. She stormed out of the door, slamming it and cursing under her breath. I could hear her give me the middle finger as she left.

I sat there, finishing my beer then I looked down at my crotch. Sorry little guy she’s not up for some dirty pleasurable stuff tonight that involves us.

Dump the rest of my beer in the sink shut the television off and go take a nice hot, relaxing shower before turn in for the night. As I step into the steamy shower, my body immediately responds to the hot water cascading over my skin. The bathroom becomes a sensual sanctuary, filled with the intoxicating heat and steam. As I lather my body with soap, I feel my muscles loosen and relax, preparing for the ultimate pleasure.

My hand slowly glides down my body, reaching for my throbbing manhood. With each stroke, I can't help but imagine the touch of a woman's hand, her soft skin against mine. But instead of thinking of Sarah, my mind is consumed with thoughts of Anna. She's the epitome of temptation, the complete opposite of what I'm usually drawn to. Yet, my body aches for her touch, craving the unknown pleasures she could bring.

I can't resist the temptation any longer. My body is on fire, my desire for Anna overwhelming. As I continue to pleasure myself, I can't help but moan her name, lost in the intense pleasure she ignites within me. I finally erupt and when I do I come hard ropes of semen all over my Shower walls. Coming down from my High. I finished my shower, shut the hot water off. Step out and dried myself off. I wiped the fogged mirrors in the bathroom as I look at my reflection in the mirror.I realize I can’t keep doing this. I have to fix things with Sarah. Thinking of another woman while I’m engaged it’s just wrong.