The Soldier's Lady (12 page)

We reached the vestibule
of the restaurant and I remembered something I had for her in the truck. “Wait
right here baby I forgot something in the truck.” I left her looking at the
artwork on the walls and headed back out. I wasn’t gone that long but when I
came back there was a swinging dick talking to her. At first I thought it was
just another asshole trying to pick up my woman until I got a look at her body
language. She was stiff and a little scared. As I drew closer I could hear what
he was saying and all I could think was it must be asshole season. First that
twit Nat and now this fuck.

“So are you still trying to buy somebody to love
you fat girl?” He grinned at her as she backed up.

“Hey what’s this?” His hand came up to touch the
dog tag that was nestled at her throat and I lost my shit. I took the last few
steps forward and wrapped my hand around his neck pulling him around. I punched
him in the face twice in quick succession before kicking in both his knees in
and kneeing him in the balls. Making him drop like a sack of potatoes. When he
was on the floor writhing in pain and wondering what the fuck had hit him I
rifled through his pockets for his wallet. I found his ID and threw the wallet
back on his chest. “Get up you fuck.”

By now people were
looking but I didn’t give a fuck about that. None of them had come to her
rescue when he was accosting her. I held up his ID for him to see. “Now I know
where you live asshole. You have one week to give her back every dime or I’m
coming after you and don’t think to hide because I have the resources to find
your ass.” I pocketed the card as he tried and failed to stand.

The fucker wiped the
blood off of his lip and checked his teeth. Good, I'm sure I'd loosened a
couple and if he said one more fucking word to my woman I'd break a few more.
"Get up you piece a shit." He crawled to his knees his eyes watching
me like a cornered animal. "You ever say a fucking word to her again I'll
gut you. I'm not gonna tell you to apologize because that shit doesn't mean
anything, because you don't mean shit. Now get the fuck outta here." He
scrambled for the door while I walked back to my baby.

"Caleb?"

"Yeah
baby?" I put my arm around her waist ready to take her to our table.

"Can
we leave? I wanna leave." She tried hiding her face in my chest but I
lifted it with a finger.

"Why do you wanna leave babe? You have
nothing to be embarrassed about he does. If anyone else in here don't agree they
can all go fuck themselves. Now if you really wanna go we'll go but not because
you're embarrassed by something that jackass said.”

Who're you going home with?"

"You."

"Who
loves you?" Her face lit the fuck up and made my dick jump. Down boy we
gotta feed her first then we play.

"You."

"That's right so let's go eat our
engagement dinner okay?"

She nodded and followed
me to the table where the hostess was waiting. I kept my hand on her ass as we
walked and pulled out her chair for her. I didn't mean to make a spectacle but
people were watching. The fuck I care? She's my woman and that's the way I
treat my woman.

"Now let's see here I'm having steak of
course." I looked over the menu until I realized she wasn't looking at
hers.

"What's
the matter beauty?" She leaned over the table and whispered.

"People are staring." I looked around
at the other patrons.

"The fuck you
expect? I stare at you all the time. They're probably wondering what the fuck a
gorgeous woman like you are doing in this dump? Oh look babe they have that
fettuccine seafood platter thing you like."
 
I wasn’t about to let that asshole spoil what
was supposed to be a monumental occasion in our lives, no fucking way. So if I
have to pretend the little skirmish did not take place that’s just what the
fuck I’d do. She leaned over the table again.

"You really think I
should?" I sighed because I knew what was going through her head. I wonder
how far that fucker had gone? Maybe I could catch up and break my foot off in
his ass. No way I’m letting her regress because of that asshole either.

"Melissa, there're two people at this
table, don't invite a third. If you sit across from me letting another man's
words touch you it's just gonna piss me the fuck off. We clear?" She
nodded and closed her menu.

“You
can order me the fettuccini captain.”

“That’s my baby.” Two down one to motherfucking
go; they were dropping like flies. Maybe I could finish them all off this
weekend. I should be so lucky.

CALEB

In the days leading up
to my leave I made sure my perimeter was safe. My place is a little isolated
with nothing but the water at our back and trees and brush on the other sides.
I checked the grounds to make sure there were no squatters or any vermin of any
kind in the area.

Since I’d followed up on
Jonathan the asshole to make sure he coughed up the dough, I also had to make
sure he didn’t somehow find out where we lived and come after her while I was
gone. I was pretty sure he wouldn’t since I’d showed up at his door unannounced
and pushed my way in. The chick there with him had tried to play tough but
since I was sure she was the one who’d conned my girl I had no problem letting
her know in no uncertain terms that I wouldn’t think twice about throwing her
ass out a window either. She’s lucky she only got off with a warning since I
blamed her as much as I did him for that fuckery.

Melissa said she wasn’t
afraid to be out here alone but I was the one who was nervous as fuck. I put
some of my guys on guard duty to do drive bys and make sure she was safe. The
security was in perfect condition and I also gave her a gun and showed her how
to use it just in case.

“Babe no late nights out with Jen, I don’t want
you coming home late to a dark empty house.”

“I
Know captain you’ve told me a thousand times.”

“Well that’s a thousand and one. Don’t forget to
keep the safety on the gun and keep it near the bed. I checked all the windows
and doors everything’s secure. Don’t forget to set the alarm when you leave and
when you come in. Don’t sit outside too late.” She was sitting on the bed
watching me pace back and forth as I tried to cover all the bases. This shit
was harder than I thought.

“I’m gonna be fine captain stop worrying.

“I
know you are baby I’m just making sure of it.”

"Which one babe?"

"Caleb...." She tried to hide her face
in my neck. Those damn hooker heels as she calls them gave her some height. Her
five-five frame was up to about five nine in those crazy things, she was liable
to break her damn neck. Whatever, she said they gave her calves definition.
Fuck a calf her ass was looking mighty fine in those jeans and if that tee was
stretched any tighter across her girls, well my girls now, it would be
considered indecent.

"Stop fucking
around babe we gotta go." We were in the sex shop finding her some company.
With my away week coming up I wanted to make sure my woman was taken care of in
my absence. Her greedy ass couldn't go without for too long. Not since I
started hitting it on the regular anyway. Plus I was looking forward to some
Skype sex with my baby. Shit my dick was hard just thinking about it.

I finally chose one for
her that was a few inches shorter than my length. I didn’t want her hurting
herself since she’d never used one before. Plus believe it or not I wasn’t too
jazzed about another dick getting anywhere near my pussy fake or not.

I spent the night before
I had to leave buried inside her. “I’m gonna miss you Caleb.” She held onto me
tight and cried. I knew she would. We’d become so close in the last few weeks,
closer than we’d been before the break. I knew she was in love with me had
always known it. I just wanted her to love herself as well. Now I see that
she’s learned how to do that. Everyday I see her new confidence in herself and
it’s beautiful to watch. She gives as good as she gets now. She’s no longer
afraid to rock the boat so to speak, which is fine by me because when she goes
too far a nice spanking followed by a hard fuck always gets her back on track
and erases my mad.

I didn’t want her to
tell me she loved me back then because I didn’t want that worshipful love. Not
that there’s anything wrong with that. I just don’t want her feeling like she
was so lucky to have a guy like me. I wanted her to realize that I was just as
lucky to have her. Now I think she’s finally getting it; the problem is that
shit just might kill me or get some dumb motherfucker killed and buried in the
desert. Confidence on a gorgeous female is a dangerous thing if you ask me.

My men, and I’m thinking
this is thanks to Spanks the fuck; now think it’s cool to tell me how hot my
woman is when we’re out somewhere and they happen to be there. Or they’d
compliment her, which she eats up. Until I want to tear their heads off their
fucking shoulders. It’s been good for her though and that’s the only reason
I’ve let the little bastards live.

Now as I lay on her and
in her I brushed the hair back from her face and wiped her tears. “I’m gonna
miss you more. It’s just a week babe it’ll be gone before you know it and I’ll
call you every night.” How had I convinced myself that this shit was going to
be easy? “Remember to tell Harriet about the weekend after I get back. She’s
gonna have to run the shop solo.”

“Already taken care of.
I can’t wait to meet your mom she sounds so nice.” I was finally taking her
home to meet the parents and get her ring. Though she didn’t know about the
ring and there was another little surprise I hadn’t shared with her. My girl
freaks at the strangest things so I find that it’s best to ease her into things
before she gets any of her strange ideas. I just got her over thinking I was
too good for her I didn’t need her losing any ground.

After a night spent
taking care of her with maybe three hours sleep I left her in bed and headed
out. When I touched down I called her to make sure she was okay and though she
sounded sad she was doing her best to be upbeat. I went through my first
session a little stiff but by late afternoon I’d relaxed and got into the grove
of things. I was here to do a job; it won’t be the last time I had to leave her
so I might as well get used to it now.

I found that I had more
patience with the men and women I’d come here to teach special combat tactics.
Being in love I guess mellows you out a bit. I wouldn’t say I’d lost my edge,
on the contrary it seemed to have been perfected upon. I didn’t just see them
as fighting machines as I had in the past. I saw them as soldiers who needed to
learn how the fuck to get back home to their loved ones.

That first night before
I even had a bite to eat I was on the computer calling her. It seems she was
waiting there for me too. “Hey baby how was your day?” She’d already set up the
room for our little rendezvous. The lights were low and she was wearing a silk
robe.

“I missed you like
crazy, can I see you?” She bit her lip and gave me the coy eyes. Looks like she
was ready to get shit started, no problem. I set the laptop away so she could
see me as I rested against the headboard with my dick stiff and standing
straight in the air.

I heard her deep inhale
as she started to remove the robe from her shoulders. “Slowly baby…nice.” She
dropped the robe to reveal the light lavender lace bikini and bra set. “Touch
yourself for me baby.” Fuck this shit was hotter than I thought it would be.
She ran her hands down her middle over her tummy that I love to bite and rub
myself all over and I could actually feel that shit.

“Your tits baby let me
see your tits.” She lowered the straps of her bra teasingly slow until my
beauties were revealed. I started stroking as she pulled on her nipples. She
turned and gave me a shot of her scrumptious ass before sliding her panties
down her legs while smiling over her shoulder at me. She put her hands between
her thighs while bent over and I could see her fingers rubbing against the
outside of her pussy. She’d done something to her nails, they seemed longer and
were painted a bright red that somehow made what she was doing seem hotter.

“Go inside baby.” She
pushed three fingers inside her pussy and my eyes crossed. “Now taste
yourself.” She pulled her fingers out and turned around as she sucked her
juices from her fingers. “I want to see your pussy, sit on the bed.” She sat on
the bed and opened her legs as I reached for the lube to oil my cock. “Where’s
your new toy baby?” She lifted the dildo for me to see as she teased her
nipples. I can’t believe this is my shy baby, not a blush in sight. She greased
up the dick after licking the tip like she does mine. “Fuck I’m not gonna last
babe.”

"Open your legs wider babe...now lay
back...good girl...now slide it in.
..ooh
yeah." I
jerked my well-greased cock as I watched her fuck herself with the ten-inch
dick.

"Keep that pussy open baby." She used
one hand to do my bidding while fucking herself with the other. Her pussy was
pink and wet and I wanted to fuck so bad...

"When I get back
I'm fucking you raw. Can you feel me touching you baby? I’m marking my spot
right now because I know you’re about to cum. I can feel your pussy tightening
around my cock. Where do you want
my cum
baby? Should
I cum in your hot pussy or do you want me to ass fuck you?" She screamed
and plunged the dick inside herself harder as she came and I spewed all over
the screen.

After we cleaned up we
ate dinner together while she told me about her day. She wasn’t looking so sad
anymore and by the time she was ready to sleep I felt the last of my angst
disappear. “Leave it on baby I’m going to watch over you while you sleep.” She
smiled and got settled with my pillow wrapped in her arms. I watched her until
she fell asleep then got ready for bed. I woke up twice during the night and
checked on her as she slept like a baby. One night down five more to go.