Country Girl | ✓

13

Two Days Later

Stepping out onto my porch, I sat in the chair with my tea. Enjoying the peace and quiet, it quickly went away as the blue car pulled up. Getting out, Rickey walked over to me. "Morning beautiful" he announced and kissed me.
"Morning" I smiled brightly and he sat down beside me.
"No kids?" He asked noticing how quiet it was.
"Nope I get the weekend to myself" I smiled deeper. Sitting closer, he wrapped his arm around my shoulders and I laid my head on his shoulder.
"What ya doing here anyway?"
"Well I was gonna get you to get all dolled up and I was gonna take you on picnic. Then I was gonna bring ya back and make you dinner and we'll eat and come stare gaze"
"That sounds nice. But I really need to do some housework" I sighed and sat up.
"Okay well then I'll help then" he announced surprising me. Looking down at him I smirked.
"I've got some things needing hanging up. Think ya can help?" I teased as I walked back inside. Taking his boots off he followed me inside.
"Of course. Just tell me where"
"Okay I need the TV put on the wall and I need some more shelves put up in my study" I confirmed. Putting my empty cup in the sink, I pulled out the tool box from under it. Putting it on the table, the tools clanked loudly together. "Where's the bracket?" I wondered out loud trying to remember where I put the TV bracket. Clicking my fingers I went down the hall and into the other empty room. Picking the box up, I put it on the couch. "I don't think that TV will fit though babe" hearing him call me babe, I smiled happily.
"I know it's for my new TV. It's here tomorrow. It'll be cheaper if I put it up myself" I shrugged.
"Then I'll put it up tomorrow because the TV won't sit right with the bracket on the wall" he announced looking at the wall.
"Okay" I shrugged and took the bracket back to the empty bedroom.
"What are you hiding in here?" He asked as he looked in at the room full of boxes.
"Clothes mostly. It's stuff I haven't gone through" I admitted as I walked to the small front room. Down the hall I heard him moving stuff around before he whistled. Stepping into the hall, I moved towards the room as he stepped out his hands behind his back. "What's this?" Holding up the bag of toys and a piece of lengerie, I noticed the hunger in his eyes and the humour. Swallowing, I blushed hard. "Now don't go all innocent on me now. This box has some juicy stuff in it" he teased. "Come on let's unpack it. Then you can do a show for me" he smirked evily at me as his eyes dragged down my body. Shivering, I felt my body light up. Stepping up to him, I took the bag and closed it. "This keep" he growled hungrily as he held the piece in his hand, against me. Nodding to himself he handed me it before disappearing back into the room and into the box. Putting the stuff on my bed, I watched as he threw pieces into piles. After 5 minutes the small box was empty and he had two piles of lengerie. Some with their tags still on. "Right these. They go" he announced putting the smaller pile in the box. Picking up the other pile, he handed it to me, the hunger in his eyes darker. Shivering more, I slinked back into my room. Following me, he sat on the bed and then began looking through the pile again. Once he had finished going through the pile he handed me three pieces. "Try these on" he smiled darkly at me. Putting the rest on top of the pile of laundry in the corner of my room, I rushed into my bathroom. In the other room I could hear him going through the bag of my toys. I wasn't about to use those toys. No, he hasn't seen my new stockpile in my dresser.