LATER THAT DAY.
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The storm had passed, and after driving for several hours, Miss Parker and Jarod thought it was time to find a place to stay for the night. The sun was just about to set and when they found a sign by the road, Jarod drove towards the place without asking. Miss Parker didn't protest. Not until she laid eyes on where they were going.
"NO, I'm not staying here, it's a farm for god's sake!" she exclaimed. ¤¤¤ This has to be a joke. ¤¤¤
"So what? It's only for one night," Jarod said cheerily. ¤¤¤ This place looks interesting. ¤¤¤
Miss Parker whimpered. ¤¤¤ Oh god. ¤¤¤
Suddenly Jarod stopped the car. "Looks like we have to walk from here," he stated. Miss Parker didn't say anything.
"Stay here, I'm going to check if there's any spare rooms," Jarod got out of the car and headed for the small read house. He looked around, there were stables and other small housed everywhere. He smiled, this was really nice. His smile faded as he realized his feet was sinking deeply into mud. He scanned the ground; it looked like he didn't have a choice but to walk through it.
"Jarod! I'm coming with you."
Jarod turned his head and saw Miss Parker running towards him. ¤¤¤ She's gonna fall. ¤¤¤
"Look out for the..." he tried, but it was too late. Miss Parker's bare feet slipped and she fell forward, the mud splashing all over her. Jarod could hardly hold back a laugh as he saw her, but forced himself to be quiet.
Cursing loudly, Miss Parker desperately tried to get to her feet, but she immediately fell backwards, she screamed.
"Parker, let me help you," Jarod held out his hand. Miss Parker took it and let Jaod help her to her up.
"DAMMIT!" ¤¤¤ What have I done to deserve this! I can't believe it! ¤¤¤
"I tried to warn you," Jarod tried. ¤¤¤ OH shit! This is not going to be nice. ¤¤¤
"SHUT UP! This is your fault! I should never have come with you... I can't believe I was so damn STUPID!" Miss Parker screamed furiously.
"Calm down Parker."
"How the hell am I supposed to calm down when I'm covered in mud!? I'm not staying here... GOT IT!"
"Yes you are." ¤¤¤ This is really fun! ¤¤¤
"WHAT?"
"I bet you don't want to ruin your leather seats with that, I'm almost certain you don't want to change your clothes out here... sorry Parker, you don't have a choice," Jarod said with a smirk.
"THEN WHAT SHOULD I DO?! WHAT DO YOU SUGGEST WONDERBOY?" Miss Parker screamed. ¤¤¤ DAMMIT! He's right, there's no way I'm gonna stand here naked! Damn you Jarod. ¤¤¤
Jarod knew there was no idea to say anything, instead he took hold of her arm and forced her to walk with him. Miss Parker was fighting him, angrily swearing. ¤¤¤ That won't help honey! ¤¤¤
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"Excuse me, what can I do for you?"
"Hi... My name is Jarod, do you happen to have any rooms left?" he asked as a small red haired woman opened the door. The woman smiled.
"Yes!" she said. Jarod returned the smile.
"Then let me in!" Miss Parker snapped, pushing Jarod away.
"Ehhhmm, Miss... I'm sorry, but I don't think I can let you in when you are that... dirty..." the redhead said eying Miss Parker with a small smile on her lips.
"Yes you are," Miss Parke said through clenched teeth. ¤¤¤ Do you have a death wish? Bitch! ¤¤¤
"You slipped in the mud, didn't you?"
"WHAT THE HELL DOES IT LOOK LIKE?!" Miss Parker yelled. ¤¤¤ Fucking idiot! ¤¤¤ The woman flinched.
"You... there's a shower in the stable over there," the woman pointed. Miss Parker looked at her as if she was crazy. ¤¤¤ You want me to shower in a stable?! What do you think I am? A horse? ¤¤¤
"Parker, just go, I'll bring some new clothes," Jarod said, seemingly enjoying this whole thing.
"You are going to pay for this," Miss Parker snarled.
Jarod waited till she couldn't hear him, then he turned to the woman.
"I'm sorry, my girlfriend is just... in a bad mood..." he smiled. ¤¤¤ Girlfriend? In your dreams Jarod... ¤¤¤
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Jarod sat in the bed, waiting for Miss Parker to return from the stable. Even though this event was kind of fun, he felt sorry for her. It wasn't strange that she was angry, he couldn't blame her.
Suddenly the door opened and Miss Parker walked inside. She glared at Jarod without saying anything.
Jarod watched her walk up to the window.
"Parker," he tried. ¤¤¤ I'm sorry, please talk to me. ¤¤¤
"I am NOT talking to you," Miss Parker snarled. ¤¤¤ I'm sorry Jar, I can't... it's too humiliating... ¤¤¤
"Do whatever you want, but I'm going to sleep," Jarod said with a sigh. ¤¤¤ I'm sorry, don't be mad... I would make it undone if I could, I swear. ¤¤¤
"Just so you know, I'm not sharing that bed with you," Miss Parker stated, eying the king-sized bed which was almost filling the whole room.
"There is no other place to sleepParker, but do as you want," Jarod said simply, he lay down and closed his eyes. ¤¤¤ She hates me. ¤¤¤
Miss Parker stared at him. Slowly she shook her head. She didn't have a choice; she couldn't sleep on the floor. And besides, Jarod hadn't done anything. Even though she would never admit it aloud, it wasn't Jarod's fault, it was her own.
Silently, she changed into nightclothes and just as silently, she climbed onto the bed, lying down next to Jarod. She glanced at him. ¤¤¤ I'm here J, I wish you would hold me, I feel so alone... ¤¤¤ Sighing sadly, she rolled to her back and almost immediately she fell asleep.
Jarod turned and looked at her. He smiled. He closed his eyes, but opened them again, startled. ¤¤¤ What was that!? Parker what are you doing??? ¤¤¤
"Parker?" he asked, confused. Miss Parker didn't respond, moaning, she continued snuggling against him, she placed one of her arms and her head on his chest, shifting until she found a comfortable way to sleep. Jarod didn't know what to do; it was obvious Parker didn't know what she was doing. ¤¤¤ Oh my god! ¤¤¤
"Parker..." he said again, unsure whether or not he should wake her up. Not that he was complaining, this was really nice, what he'd always wanted. But he knew Miss Parker would kill him if she knew what was going on. When she still didn't wake up, he didn't do any more tries. Instead he gently ran his fingers through her soft hair. Miss Parker moaned in her sleep and Jarod couldn't help but smile. This was so perfect. He just wished it would be the same when she was aware of it...
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The storm had passed, and after driving for several hours, Miss Parker and Jarod thought it was time to find a place to stay for the night. The sun was just about to set and when they found a sign by the road, Jarod drove towards the place without asking. Miss Parker didn't protest. Not until she laid eyes on where they were going.
"NO, I'm not staying here, it's a farm for god's sake!" she exclaimed. ¤¤¤ This has to be a joke. ¤¤¤
"So what? It's only for one night," Jarod said cheerily. ¤¤¤ This place looks interesting. ¤¤¤
Miss Parker whimpered. ¤¤¤ Oh god. ¤¤¤
Suddenly Jarod stopped the car. "Looks like we have to walk from here," he stated. Miss Parker didn't say anything.
"Stay here, I'm going to check if there's any spare rooms," Jarod got out of the car and headed for the small read house. He looked around, there were stables and other small housed everywhere. He smiled, this was really nice. His smile faded as he realized his feet was sinking deeply into mud. He scanned the ground; it looked like he didn't have a choice but to walk through it.
"Jarod! I'm coming with you."
Jarod turned his head and saw Miss Parker running towards him. ¤¤¤ She's gonna fall. ¤¤¤
"Look out for the..." he tried, but it was too late. Miss Parker's bare feet slipped and she fell forward, the mud splashing all over her. Jarod could hardly hold back a laugh as he saw her, but forced himself to be quiet.
Cursing loudly, Miss Parker desperately tried to get to her feet, but she immediately fell backwards, she screamed.
"Parker, let me help you," Jarod held out his hand. Miss Parker took it and let Jaod help her to her up.
"DAMMIT!" ¤¤¤ What have I done to deserve this! I can't believe it! ¤¤¤
"I tried to warn you," Jarod tried. ¤¤¤ OH shit! This is not going to be nice. ¤¤¤
"SHUT UP! This is your fault! I should never have come with you... I can't believe I was so damn STUPID!" Miss Parker screamed furiously.
"Calm down Parker."
"How the hell am I supposed to calm down when I'm covered in mud!? I'm not staying here... GOT IT!"
"Yes you are." ¤¤¤ This is really fun! ¤¤¤
"WHAT?"
"I bet you don't want to ruin your leather seats with that, I'm almost certain you don't want to change your clothes out here... sorry Parker, you don't have a choice," Jarod said with a smirk.
"THEN WHAT SHOULD I DO?! WHAT DO YOU SUGGEST WONDERBOY?" Miss Parker screamed. ¤¤¤ DAMMIT! He's right, there's no way I'm gonna stand here naked! Damn you Jarod. ¤¤¤
Jarod knew there was no idea to say anything, instead he took hold of her arm and forced her to walk with him. Miss Parker was fighting him, angrily swearing. ¤¤¤ That won't help honey! ¤¤¤
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"Excuse me, what can I do for you?"
"Hi... My name is Jarod, do you happen to have any rooms left?" he asked as a small red haired woman opened the door. The woman smiled.
"Yes!" she said. Jarod returned the smile.
"Then let me in!" Miss Parker snapped, pushing Jarod away.
"Ehhhmm, Miss... I'm sorry, but I don't think I can let you in when you are that... dirty..." the redhead said eying Miss Parker with a small smile on her lips.
"Yes you are," Miss Parke said through clenched teeth. ¤¤¤ Do you have a death wish? Bitch! ¤¤¤
"You slipped in the mud, didn't you?"
"WHAT THE HELL DOES IT LOOK LIKE?!" Miss Parker yelled. ¤¤¤ Fucking idiot! ¤¤¤ The woman flinched.
"You... there's a shower in the stable over there," the woman pointed. Miss Parker looked at her as if she was crazy. ¤¤¤ You want me to shower in a stable?! What do you think I am? A horse? ¤¤¤
"Parker, just go, I'll bring some new clothes," Jarod said, seemingly enjoying this whole thing.
"You are going to pay for this," Miss Parker snarled.
Jarod waited till she couldn't hear him, then he turned to the woman.
"I'm sorry, my girlfriend is just... in a bad mood..." he smiled. ¤¤¤ Girlfriend? In your dreams Jarod... ¤¤¤
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Jarod sat in the bed, waiting for Miss Parker to return from the stable. Even though this event was kind of fun, he felt sorry for her. It wasn't strange that she was angry, he couldn't blame her.
Suddenly the door opened and Miss Parker walked inside. She glared at Jarod without saying anything.
Jarod watched her walk up to the window.
"Parker," he tried. ¤¤¤ I'm sorry, please talk to me. ¤¤¤
"I am NOT talking to you," Miss Parker snarled. ¤¤¤ I'm sorry Jar, I can't... it's too humiliating... ¤¤¤
"Do whatever you want, but I'm going to sleep," Jarod said with a sigh. ¤¤¤ I'm sorry, don't be mad... I would make it undone if I could, I swear. ¤¤¤
"Just so you know, I'm not sharing that bed with you," Miss Parker stated, eying the king-sized bed which was almost filling the whole room.
"There is no other place to sleepParker, but do as you want," Jarod said simply, he lay down and closed his eyes. ¤¤¤ She hates me. ¤¤¤
Miss Parker stared at him. Slowly she shook her head. She didn't have a choice; she couldn't sleep on the floor. And besides, Jarod hadn't done anything. Even though she would never admit it aloud, it wasn't Jarod's fault, it was her own.
Silently, she changed into nightclothes and just as silently, she climbed onto the bed, lying down next to Jarod. She glanced at him. ¤¤¤ I'm here J, I wish you would hold me, I feel so alone... ¤¤¤ Sighing sadly, she rolled to her back and almost immediately she fell asleep.
Jarod turned and looked at her. He smiled. He closed his eyes, but opened them again, startled. ¤¤¤ What was that!? Parker what are you doing??? ¤¤¤
"Parker?" he asked, confused. Miss Parker didn't respond, moaning, she continued snuggling against him, she placed one of her arms and her head on his chest, shifting until she found a comfortable way to sleep. Jarod didn't know what to do; it was obvious Parker didn't know what she was doing. ¤¤¤ Oh my god! ¤¤¤
"Parker..." he said again, unsure whether or not he should wake her up. Not that he was complaining, this was really nice, what he'd always wanted. But he knew Miss Parker would kill him if she knew what was going on. When she still didn't wake up, he didn't do any more tries. Instead he gently ran his fingers through her soft hair. Miss Parker moaned in her sleep and Jarod couldn't help but smile. This was so perfect. He just wished it would be the same when she was aware of it...
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