Good Boy (Love Tale's) - S01 E07

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Good Boy (Love Tale's) - S01 E07

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 7

? Zed POV

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I don’t know why I thought Olivia would be mad, but thank God she’s not. She’s currently laughing her ass off while rolling around in her bed.

“Why is that so funny?” I ask as I try my best not to laugh along with her. Olivia sits up on her knees and lets out a little giggle. She crawls across the bed on her knees and wraps her arms around my neck as I stand at the end of the bed.

“It’s funny because who corners a school jock in the boys bathroom and asks if he can s--k his d--k?”

“Josiah, obviously. But in his defense it was around the time the rumor I was gay had hit it’s peak.” I lick my bottom lip while staring down at Olivia’s juicy lips wanting to kiss her. But I remember what she said about kissing, and until we both know this is what we want, then I will abide by her little rule. After a few seconds of silence and staring, I pull away and head towards the door to her room.

“I’ll be back to get you at ten once Bentley comes to my house. Don’t wear anything too exposing, my temperment when it comes to people staring at what is mine is not very good.” I say with a smirk.

“Who said I am your Zed?” Olivia counters with a smile. Walking back over to her, I pull her into my chest by wrapping my arms around her waist. Bending, I let my lips ghost across hers, before planting a soft kiss to her cheek.

“I did.”

Ten o’clock rolls around quicker than I thought it would, and now I’m headed across the street in my father’s custom jeep to pick up Olivia and her friends with Bentley already sitting in the back. When I pull up in front of her door, they are all standing there waiting for me. Olivia is dressed in a pair of high waisted shorts and a top that resembles a bra. She paired the outfit with a set of high heel shoes that make her long thick legs look even more delicious. Stepping out of the jeep, I walk around to stand in front of my girl.

“You want someone to die tonight don’t you?” I say with a hint of smile on my lips. My gaze flickers over to the twins and Josiah immediately looks away from me and chews on his lip. Looking back to Olivia, she smacks my chest playfully.

“I had to beg him to go, so try not to make him even more uncomfortable.”

“What? I didn’t do anything.”

“Don’t even look at him you ass.” Olivia says as she rolls her eyes. We all load up in the jeep, Olivia of course taking shot gun, and head to the club.

“So are you two like a thing now?” The girl I recognize as Stephanie says to me. I look up in the rearview mirror and when I do, she giving me a glare. Josiah’s twin brother is looking at me too.

“I mean, yeah?” I say as I look over at Olivia. Her cheeks tint a light pink and I smile at her.

“Awwwww, y’all are soooo cute.” Bentley taunts from the back seat and I turn for a second to glare at him.

When I turn back around I curse when I realize I’m going through a red light. As soon as I run through it, blue lights show up in my rearview and I groan. I’m being pulled over, and I’m sure my dad is going to be the first to know.

Pulling into the first available spot on the side of the road, I wait for the police officer to walk up to my window. He or she has a large bright light out and shines it in the jeep, and everyone curses from how bright it is. Rolling down the window, I squint my eyes and wait for them to speak.

“Zed Larson, does your father know you’re running red lights in his jeep?” I groan at the sound of the female officer I know as Mrs. Porshia Elderwood. She’s Janice’s mother and a thorn in my f-----g side.

In Mrs. Elderwood’s eyes, no girl is good enough for me except for her daughter.

“Sorry Officer Elderwood, I wasn’t paying attention.” She doesn’t say anything just leans over and flashes Olivia with her flashlight.

“Oh, is this the young woman you’ve left my daughter for?”

“With all due respect Mrs. Elderwood, your daughter and I were never together.” I counter finding myself getting frustrated by the second.

“Is that so?”

“It is so. Now if you’re going to write me a ticket, please do so and if you aren’t please let us go. We are trying to go out and have some fun.” Officer Elderwood scowls at me and clicks off her flashlight. She walks away from my jeep and gets into the cop car she stop me in and drives away. I sit there for a moment confused before cranking the jeep back up.

“That woman is just as psycho as her daughter.” Bentley scoffs from the backseat. “Told your ass to leave her alone, and stop hanging with that b---h Alexis. They aint looking for shit but a baby daddy, and you should know that better than anyone.” I tense at my best friends words and look over to find Olivia staring at me expectantly.

“Really Bentley?” I scold as I glance at him in the rearview mirror.

“What, Olivia seems chill, just tell her the story, I’m sure she’ll laugh.”

“Yeah, tell me the story Zed, I’m sure I find it soooo funny.” Olivia says and I sigh.

“She tried to say she was pregnant once, and had convinced me I was the dad. That was until it was time for her to go to a doctors appointment and she never set it. Come to find out, she wasn’t pregnant, she just didn’t want me to leave her alone.”

“When was this?” Olivia then asks and I groan.

“Last year.” I say quickly as I pull into the parking lot of the club. We all get out and Olivia comes to me, placing her hand in mine, intertwining our fingers.

“Don’t worry, I’m not looking for a baby daddy.” She says to me before kissing my cheek. I try to hid the disappointment on my face. I don’t want her to think I’m crazy, but honestly, I’d love to put a baby in her. Olivia is a stunning woman and there is something about her that makes me feel like she’s the one. When we get up to the bouncer, bypassing the long line, they see who I am and let me and my group in.

As soon as we step foot in the club, and the music fills our ears, Olivia is swaying her hips and bobbing her head. Pulling her over to the bar, Bentley and the rest of the group follow chatting loudly. The bartender immediately notices me and brings shots for all of us. An hour later we are all drunk and laughing, while sitting in a VIP booth. Stephainie drags Olivia to the dance floor against her protest, and I sit back with the boys and enjoy the view.

The way Olivia moves her hips and ass to the beat of the music is the hottest thing I have ever seen. Stephanie is a great dancer too, but I only have eyes for one girl. I guess just watching becomes to much for Philip and gets up to go dance with Stephanie. Minutes later a random girl comes and pulls Bentley from beside me and drags him to the dance floor by his collar, leaving me alone with Josiah.

It’s not awkward for me but I can tell by the way he fidgets, it is for him.

“Hey, you know I never told anyone but Olivia right?” I yell over the music. He give me a shy smile and I smile back.

“Thanks!” He shouts back. “But I don’t really know if I’m gay anymore. I find myself looking at women, and men.”

“And? That just means you bisexual dude, and that’s cool too. Be you!” When I look back to the dance floor, my temper immediately comes surging forward. Dancing behind my girl is none other than the mayor’s piece of shit son, Christian.

Why is she even dancing with him? She just told him off in the cafeteria the other day. And how the f--k did he get in, he’s not even eighteen yet!?

When his hands snake down and grip her ass, I fly off the goddamn handle. Standing, I storm over to them and grap Olivia’s forearm. Pulling her back against my chest, I push Christian backward causing him to fall.

“What the f--k man!?” Christian shouts as he stands to his feet and gets in my face. We’re the same height, right around 6’2, but I have more muscle than him.

“Stay off my girl,” I shout back as I push Olivia behind me.

“She aint your girl obviously. Either that or she a f-----g hoe!” Without thinking my fist collides with his face and we begin to fight. Christian lands a few blows to my jaw but my blood is boiling so I don’t feel it. It’s not until I hear Olivia screaming for me to stop that I get off top of the f-----g bleeding bastard.

“What the f--k Zed!” Olivia screams at me and I turn to glare at her. I’m bleeding from somewhere. The metallic taste from the iron in my blood is on my tongue.

“Why are you dancing with another boy, huh!?” I shout at Olivia as I grip her chin. Her chest heaves up and down but I know that look in her eyes. Grabbing her hand, we leave the club and every one that came with us follows. When we get in the jeep, I punch the stirring wheel, still high off my anger.

“Zed-”

“Don’t f-----g speak Olivia!” The jeep is quiet as I crank it and take every one back to Olivia’s house. Stephanie, Philip and Josiah all get into Philip’s car and head out. Bentley, asks for my keys and heads to my house to no doubt go to sleep and I head into Olivia’s house with her. We go up to her room silently, her hand in mine.

When we get to her room, I drop her hand and head to the bathroom to clean my face. The mirror shows me a bruised cheek and busted lip, but nothing compared to what I no doubt did to Christian’s face. Stepping out of the bathroom, I’m met with the most amazing sight in the world.

Olivia is dressed in nothing but black lacy underwear and her high heel shoes. In her hand is something that resembles a whip. I shallow thickly as my c--k stirs to life as Olivia struts towards me. Her lip kiss my bruised cheek and then she kisses my neck.

“On your knees Zed.” Olivia says as she pulls away and smirks at me. Being the obedient boy I am for her, I drop down to my knees and wait for whatever the beautiful woman has to offer.

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