Good Boy (Love Tale's) - S01 E09

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Good Boy (Love Tale's) - S01 E09

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 9

Zed POV

Waking up with my head against Olivia’s chest, and my arms wrapped around her waist is something that I can get use too. I slowly sit up, careful to not wake her and pad over to the bathroom stark f-----g naked. Once inside the cool room, I close the door and turn to look at my back in the mirror. It’s different shades of black and blues from the whip and f--k it hurts but I don’t care. I was so turned on yesterday when Olivia whipped me. Submitting to her is my new favorite thing.

I go to the toilet and handle my business before walking back into the room. Olivia is still sound asleep so I slip on my briefs and pants and head down to the kitchen.

When I walk into the kitchen, Ms. Lora, Olivia’s mom is standing over the stove cooking a large breakfast. I stop dead in my tracks when she turns and looks at me.

Her eyes turn to slits as she judges me from head to toe.

“I uh-”

“Don’t care Zed. Just treat her right.” The woman says before giving me a genuine smile. “I bet you’re hungry, you two had a long night.”

My cheeks heat up and I clear my throat. I don’t know what to say to that. I’ve never seen a woman so chill about her daughter have loud, rough sex in the her house. It’s kind of f----d up, but it’s kinda… cool?

“Mom, stop harassing my boyfriend.” The sound of Olivia’s groggy voice fills the room and her soft arms wrap around my waist making me smile. I turn and cup her cheeks before kissing her on the forehead. A gasp from behind me makes me tense and I realize that Olivia’s mom can see my back.

“What the f--k did you do Olivia!?”

“I whipped him an he liked it.” Olivia says as she pulls away from me. She walks over to a cupboard and grabs two glasses. “You want something to drink baby?”

“Uh-” I glance at her mom for a moment, she’s still gawking at Olivia who seems unaffected. “Yea, you have orange ju-”

“Olivia can I see you in the next room please?”

“Mom, it’s really none of your business.”

“Olivia, you are pushing my f-----g patience, I said get your ass in the next room, NOW!” I jump when her mom screams and so does Olivia. She sits down the glasses, as her mom storms out of the room. Olivia mouths a sorry in my direction and I give her a reassuring smile.

Twenty minutes later, I’m sitting upstairs putting on my shoes so I can go home, shower and change. Olivia comes storming in, slamming the door behind her. She’s mumbling under her breath and pacing.

“Olivia.” I say with caution as I stand.

“Why don’t you head home for a little bit. I’ll call you and tell you when to come back over, okay?” Olivia says as she gives me a weak smile.

“Baby, is everything alright?”

“Yeah.” She gives me a fake smile. I don’t want to push it, so I bend down and kiss her. The taste of her lips is something so f-----g amazing and I know I’m going to want to kiss her all the time. We reluctantly pull apart and stare into each others eyes. Olivia has tears in hers, so I can’t bring myself to leave. Pulling her towards the bed, I make her straddle me as I sit down and she wraps her arms around my neck.

“Tell me.” I say as I look up at her. Olivia scoffs and shakes her head.

“I don’t like being judged, and my mom just judged me.”

“About my back?” She nods slowly and tears stream down her face.

“Olivia, I love what you did to me.” Olivia smiles at that making my heart sore. I want to make her smile every day for the rest of our lives. “I won’t ever judge you baby, and as long as you want to hurt me , I’ll allow it. Within reason.”

“I don’t want to hurt you though.”

“You don’t?”

“No, but f--k, it just feel so good when I doing it. The way your back rippled from the whip making contact with your beautiful untouched flesh.” Olivia’s begins to grind in my lap and I groan as my c--k comes to life. “How you groaned out my name and thanked me.”

“Yeah.” I breathe out when Olivia grinds harder against me. She bends and starts to s--k on my neck. “Baby, f--k.” I want so badly to throw her onto the bed, and f--k her but I want us to talk about what’s going on with her. When I pull back, Olivia frowns at me and tears well up in her eyes again.

“Baby I really like what you do to me, but I want to help you through this.” My girlfriend pulls back and I kiss her shoulders. “Now talk to me.”

Olivia gets out of my lap and sits beside me. She intertwines our fingers and sighs.

“Mom said I went to far. That inflicting pain on someone is not okay, whether they like it or not. She told me that I needed to talk to someone because I’m harboring hate towards my parents and trying to take it out on other people. I tried to explain that it’s just a kink, but she laughed at that. Said that people who are into these things aren’t normal. We need help.” My blood boils for a moment but I inhale and exhale making myself calm down.

“Olivia, listen to me baby,” I look into her beautiful eyes and smile. “I loved what you did to me. Everything you did baby. The pain,” My c--k stirs as I remember and I groan trying to keep my composer. “I didn’t know I needed the pain until my baby girl gave it to me.” Olivia blushes, and bites down on her bottom lip.

“But don’t think that pain won’t be returned my sweet girl.” I smirk when Olivia’s eyes cut to me and widen slightly. Standing up, I run my hands through my hair and look at the time on my phone. I’m pretty sure Bentley is already gone, and my dad is looking for me. “I have to head across the street, how about you come over and swim later. Invite your friends.”

“Okay.” Olivia says with a smile as she stands and wraps her arms around my neck. We share a long and sensual kiss that’s hard to walk away from. When we finally pull apart, I leave my girl’s room and head down the steps. Her mother is sitting on the couch when I walk into the foyer towards the front door. I didn’t plan on saying anything to her but I have to.

“Ms. Lora,” The mocha skinned woman turns around and looks at me over the back of the couch. “For the record, I love what your daughter does to me, and if she’s sick, then I’m one depraved teenager.” With a smile on my lips, I open the door, leaving the woman with her mouth agape.

–

“Dad!?” I yell as I walk into the house. Dropping his jeep keys on a small table by the door, I walk into the kitchen and grab a glass of water before heading towards my father’s study. When I open the door, my father looks up from his desk and smiles at me, making me smile back.

“Hi son.” He says as he stands and walks around the desk in a suit.

Always dressed for business.

Our relationship is strong now but it wasn’t about three years ago. He was a drunk and beat me on many occasion in his drunken stupor, but he got therapy and I forgave him because he’s all I have. Now, we talk often, well as often as we can. He’s a very busy man.

“Hi dad, why are you so dressed up?”

“I have a meeting with the mayor,” I tense immediately, the altercation from last night running through my mind. “It seems you and his son don’t get along, and it has to do with a little girl by the name of Olivia. You happen to know her?” My dad smiles at me and shakes his head.

“She’s my um, girlfriend.” This surprises my dad. He knows I’m kind of a womanizer but he’s never judged me for it.

“Mmph, has to be a special kind of woman to snag up my w---e of a son.”

“I’m not a w---e dad.”

“Tell that to the five different girls I’ve seen you with in the last six months. What ever happen to that brown haired little Elderwood girl?” I groan at the mention of Janice.

“She wasn’t anything dad.”

“Oh, I believe you but her mom is a total b---h, and she thinks differently. She feels like you played her daughter.”

“D--n, how do you know about my whole night?” I say as I stare at my dad. He laughs and pats me on the back.

“You didn’t really go low profile son. The scene you made at the club, I observed myself, I was looking out of my office window facing the dance floor. As for you being pulled over in my jeep…In my line of work, I have my own scanner, so I heard it. Officer Elderwood, did make it her business to get in contact with me though, and she had a lot to say about you, something along the lines of “low down piece of shit boy.” But no worries, her little comment cost her a job and her daughter admission to the high school.” Dad says with a wave of his hand.

“Janice is kicked out of Calvary?!” I say confused.

“Yup, and she has he mother to thank. No one talks about my son like that. Now, I have to go, don’t want to keep the mayor waiting.” He walks pass me and leaves out the front door. I head up to my room and shower, my mind on Janice. No I didn’t like her, but she was cool enough. I don’t feel bad about leaving her alone for my sweet Olivia

but I don’t think she deserved to be kicked out of Calvary.

Once my shower is done, I step out and my phone pings letting me know I got a message. Walking over with just a towel around my waist, I see it a message from Bentley.

Bentley: Bro, you’re not going to believe this.

Zed: What?

Bentley: Janice Elderwood has been kicked out of Calvary, and she’s says it’s your dads fault.

Zed: It is. Her mom called my dad talking shit about me, and had her job taken, and Janice kicked out.

Bentley: Oh, I know…everyone knows, but they are blaming it on Olivia.

Zed: Olivia? What does she have to do with anything?

Bentley: I don’t know dude, just have her back. I have a feeling shit is about to get hard for the both of you.

Zed: Bet, lets talk about it later. She and her friends are coming over to swim, you should too.

Bentley: Will Josiah be there?

Zed: Yeah… why? Like him?

Bentley: Yah.

I stare at the message and furrow my eyebrows. Bentley had never given off the vibe that he liked men, but I won’t be judging. That would explain why he ignored all the attention he got from girls. With his deep brown skin, killer smile and dimples, girls wanted him..bad.

Zed: I think I can work something out. He’s bi though.

Bentley: Even better. We can share the best of both worlds.

Deciding not to reply to that message, I sit my phone down and throw on my swimming trunks. Two hours later, I lounging in a pool chair with my baby girl Olivia between my legs. She’s reading a book about Einstein while I listen to music on my headphones. The sound of a message pauses my music making me look at my phone.

When I see who it’s from, I roll my eyes and open it. My jaw drops to the floor at the same time that everyone’s phone starts to go off.

Oh no.

Oh no. No. No. NO!

“Oh shit!” Bentley screams when he looks at his phone. Olivia sits up and turns around to look at me.

“What the f--k is going on? Why are all of your phones going off?”

Stephanie, Philip, and Josiah all walk towards Olivia and I with wary look. When I show Olivia the picture, he face pales and she chokes on a sob.

It’s a picture of her standing in her lingerie last night with the whip in her hand, and me on my knees in front of her. Olivia immediately starts to hyperventilate, and when she stands up, she collapses in the arms of Josiah, who catches her with ease. Her body starts to convulse and I scream out her name.

“Olivia! F--k! Someone call nine-one-one!”

LET THE DRAMA BEGIN