Tim walked out of his room to find Anna sitting on the counter drinking a beer and picking at the fries. Tim walked up to the counter and grabbed a fry out of the bag. He grabbed the beer bottle from her and took a sip. Anna smiled and uncrossed her leg. Tim watched her and half expected her to cross them back the other way. Anna smiled as she took the bottle back from him and left her legs uncrossed.
Tim smiled as he ran his hands up Anna's legs. Again, as he reached the apex between her legs he slipped a finger into her core. Anna dropped the fry she had in her hand. Anna rocked her hips as Tim slid another finger into her eliciting moans from her. Tim pulled his fingers from Anna and pulled her from the counter. He turned her around and picked her up, pushing her back into the wall next to the refrigerator and slipped his hard cock into her. Anna wrapped her legs around Tim as he pounded into her.
Billy had caught a ride home from a friend of his. He was waving at them when he opened the door to the house. It wasn't till he was in the house that he saw Tim and Anna in the kitchen having sex.
"HOLY SHIT!" shouted Billy.
"OHMYGOD!" shouted Anna.
"SHIT!" shouted Tim almost dropping Anna.
Anna freed herself from Tim and ran into the bedroom slamming the door behind her. Tim grabbed a towel out of the bathroom and wrapped it around himself. Billy grabbed a beer out of the fridge and drank the whole thing before he turned back to his brother.
"What the hell were you thinking! Oh, you weren't thinking!" shouted Billy. "Do you know who she is!"
"What are you talking about?" asked Tim.
"I was talking to Tony at the Alamo Freeze. He said that Derek Hamilton's daughter skipped town on him," said Billy.
"Derek Hamilton? As in the scout from UT Knox?" asked Tim.
"Yeah. What's her name?" asked Billy.
Tim didn't answer his brother. He turned around and walked over to his room. He tired the knob but the door was lock. He knocked on it and asked Anna to open the door.
Anna sat on the bed wrapped up in her robe she had brought from home. She could hear Billy yelling at Tim. They both got quiet, which meant they were talking about her dad. She heard Tim walk over to the door and ask to be let in. Anna hesitated a moment before she climbed off the bed. She walked over to the door and opened it. Tim walked in with a towel wrapped around his waist. He pulled on his boxer-briefs and his jeans. He turned and closed the door and sat down at the foot of the bed. Anna had climbed back on the bed and had her head resting on the headboard.
Tim sighed before he said anything, "What's your whole name?"
"AnnaLeigh Carter," she said. "Anna for short, obviously.
"And your dad is?" asked Tim.
Anna didn't answer him. He turned to look at her and saw she was very interested in her fingers. Tim laid a hand on her foot and she looked up at him and sighed.
"Derek Hamilton," said Anna quietly.
"As in the scout from UT Knox?" asked Tim.
If Tim hadn't been looking at her, would have never seen her nod her head yes. Tim sighed and ran his hand over his face. He could heard and take a breath. He turned to see a tear slide down her face. Tim turned and climbed up the bed and sat down next to her. He stuck his hand under her chin and made her look at him. He used his thumb to wipe the tear away from her face.
"What's wrong?" asked Tim.
"Now that you know who I am and who my dad is you wont want to have anything to do with me," said Anna.
"What are you talking about?" asked Tim furrowing his brows.
"Every other guy I have come across, once they find out whom my dad is they only want to hang out and talk to me to get close to him," said Anna, new tears rolling down her face.
Tim wiped them away and pulled her into a hug. He pulled back from her and kissed her forehead. He wiped away the rest of her tears and held her face in his hands so she was looking at him.
"I promise that I wont do that to you," said Tim.
"Really?" asked Anna.
"Yeah. Promise," said Tim.
There was a knock at the bedroom door. Tim stood up and walked over to the door and opened it up; it was Billy.
"Come here," he said turning around.
Tim walked out of the room and closed the door behind him. He followed Billy into the living room. Billy had a beer in his hand as he sat down on the couch.
"You need to take her back to her dad," said Billy. "She can't stay here."
'What are you talking about? I can't take her back to that," said Tim. "He was beating her, Billy. I'm not going to send her back to that."
"We can't take the chance of him finding out she was here and over looking you at practice," said Billy.
"So you are saying that I should either take her back to her abusive father or toss her out on the street, all so I might have the chance to go to college. Are you serious, Billy? Have you lost your mind?" said Tim.
Tim turned around and walked back in his room to find that Anna had gotten dressed and was sitting on the edge of the bed. She had been crying again. Tim closed the door behind him and knelt down in front of her wiping the tears from her face.
"I'm sorry about Billy. He can be an idiot sometimes," said Tim. "Come on. You need some sleep."
Anna nodded and changed clothes into a pair of booty shorts and a tank top. Anna climbed into the bed and turned out the lights. She rolled over and tried to fall asleep, but the sleep she desired so much eluded her. Tim walked out of the room and into the living room and collapsed on the couch. Billy had gone into his own room for the night.
After an hour Tim got up to use the bathroom. As he walked out of the bathroom he saw the light was on in his room. He opened the door to see Anna sitting up in the bed reading a book.
"You okay?" asked Tim.
"Couldn't sleep," said Anna.
"Come on," said Tim.
Tim took the book from her hand and turned the light off and climbed in the bed. Anna laid down next to him. Anna turned on her side and Tim slid up behind her, wrapping his arm across her waist. Anna laid there and waited until she heard Tim's breathing evened out. She slowly lifted his arm from her and slid out of the bed. She grabbed her shoes and slipped them on and grabbed her bag. She slowly crept out of the room and the out of the house. Thankfully for her Tim and pulled up next to her again instead of blocking her in the driveway. Anna tossed her bag into the car and jumped in. She threw the car in neutral and let it roll out of the driveway and down the road slightly. Once she was far enough away she started the car and drove off.
Tim woke up around three in the morning to an empty bed. He waited for her to walk in from the bathroom or the kitchen, after a few minutes he sat up in the bed and turned on the light. He looked around the room and saw that her bag was missing. He got up from the bed and walked out into the living room and over to the front window. He looked out the window and saw that her car was missing. He turned and went back to his room, slamming the door in the process. Tim laid back down in the bed and stared at the ceiling until sleep overtook him again.
