The Family Chapter 19 : I Feel Perfect, a red canyon, 2008 fanfic

Chapter 19 : I Feel Perfect

Ginger clean out a room that was used for storage. She made it into a nice little room so the ringer would be completely comfortable.

While the ringer was getting comfortable Ginger gave everyone the night off. Marshall and Sid were going on separate hunting and stalking adventures. Ginger hadn't planned on doing anything. She was sitting on the couch watching Malachy play a video game.

"Did you just drink ketchup?" Ginger asked Malachy as he focused on his game.

Malachy rolled his eyes at the incessant questioning, "no it's 'juggernug' it's makes you run faster from zombies."

"Ok then what are you doing with that booze bottle?"

"I'm going to get killed before I can use it if you don't stop with the fucking questions!"

"Jesus! Fine!" Ginger groaned, "just trying to make conversation, we never talk anymore."

"Mom I love you, isn't that enough?"

Ginger rolled her eyes as there was a knock on her door. She opened the door to find Cassie standing on her porch dressed for a night out. "Ginger! I dumped Gage! We are going to the bar and getting fucked up."

Ginger laughed and glanced at Malachy, who was also laughing, "son can I go out and play?"

Malachy looked at Cassie sincerely, "please for the love of Christ take her from me!"

"Yeah!" Cassie cheered, "go get sexy!"

Cassie walked in and sat on the couch.

Malachy asked her, "so you dumped that long-haired loser and now you're going to celebrate by getting drunk?"

"Yep." Cassie nodded.

"What if you find an even dumber loser with even longer hair aren't you worried you'll be too drunk and end up going home with him?"

"That's the plan, little man."

"Adulting is hard, isn't it?"

Ginger came back down stairs and asked Cassie, "we ready to leave?"
"Yeah. Talking to Malachy is like talking to my dad."

On their way out Malachy shouted out the door, "okay ladies remember to make good choices! Herpes are forever!"

"I keep telling myself that all kids in a single parent house hold are as different as he is." Ginger said as she turned towards her car, "but I know that's not true."

"Where are you going?" Cassie asked. "We don't need wheels."

"Why not?"

"We can just walk down to the Luna and walk back. I'll sleep in your bath tub or with one of your brothers tonight."

Ginger didn't want Cassie to know about the war the was going on between Walter's family and her family so she didn't put up much of a fuss. Instead she said, "I just feel awkward going there since don't work there anymore."

"Don't worry Walter knows it's the only place around."

"I'm not worried!" Ginger snorted defensively.

As they approached the Luna Mesa they put their cigarettes out. Cassie was first to enter the bar. Ginger followed close behind. They quickly found a table close to the dance floor. Cassie grabbed them a bottle of tequila and they set to it.

Cassie and Ginger study tonight's choices that are on the dance floor. Cassie nods towards some college jock and asks Ginger, "What about him?"

"Naw Cass, too much work."

Cassie looks puzzled.

"See what we gotta find you is a hard worker that obeys, doesn't ask questions and eats pussy."

Cassie laughed, "anything else professor?"

"It also doesn't hurt if they're pretty and dumb." Ginger laughs. "You can use him as an ash tray and he'd be too dumb to know better."

"Damn that's be Gage to a T." Cassie giggled, "dumb as a box of rocks but damn good-looking."

"Gage' is now a swear and I don't want to hear you say that name." Ginger waved her hands around her, "there's gotta be plenty of guys here with more balls than brains!"

"Shit he's here!" Cassie whispered when she saw Gage and Mac playing pool in the corner. "I'm so pissed. So much for getting laid."

Ginger looked over and Mac caught her eye. He gave her a dirty look and she saw him tell Gage that Cassie was here too. She got an idea. She asks Cassie, "why is your ex dictating who you fuck?"

"Him and Mac, that whole group, intimidates other guys. It's fucking ridiculous. They make it dangerous to flirt."

"Well," Ginger said slyly, "danger is my middle name. Come on girly!"

Ginger practically shoots out of her seat and grabs Cassie's arms. She leads her to the dance floor. Ginger starts swaying her body to the music.

"So this is your big plan?" Cassie asks. "We're gonna shake our asses to The Hollies?"

"If you shake it, they will come." Ginger started making Cassie dance with her as she was singing along."

The two laughed, danced and sung. It was catching on. After a long cool women played Cassie cheered "ok I'm picking the next song! I don't even care if this gets me a guy I'm having too much fun!"

She selected Mars Needs Women. When the song picked up Ginger and Cassie found themselves surrounded by several guys, mostly tourists, all wanting to grind up against them.

Ginger was thoroughly enjoying herself especially when she randomly looked up and saw Mac scowling at her and giving her the murderous look she's growing sort of fond of.

Ginger decided to take a shot-break. On her way back from taking a shot she walked over to were Mac was standing. He immediately roared at her, "you got some balls coming here!"

"I have the biggest balls. They're fucking huge." Ginger stated deliberately rubbing up against Mac.

"The fuck you think you're doing?"

"I just thought I'd come say hi to my care bear!"

The men in Mac's group overheard the nickname and spat their beers out laughing.

"I'd watch what you'd say, whore!" Mac warned.

"If you don't behave yourself Mr. You'll never get a ride again." Before Ginger went back with Cassie she looked at Gage, "and Gage, if you look at Cassie in a threatening way one more time, let's just agree that you'll be sorry."

"Mac you gotta do something about her." Gage warned. "She's getting so she doesn't know her place."

"I'm gonna remind her." Mac said loud enough so Ginger could hear him.

"I'm picking the next song." Ginger said when she got back to Cassie.

"Yeah? You wanna tell me what just happened?" Asked a concerned Cassie.

"Mac is an asshole. I told Gage I was going to castrate him if he looked at you like that one more time. Did I mention Mac is an asshole?"

"Both are true."

" Mac thinks he fucken owns me so I'm going show him the real power is in my body. Make him get all hot and bothered only to take his righty to bed."

Cassie laughed as she searched for the music.

"Yup" Ginger answered as the song came on:

The other day I had to stop and think
And boy I love the way you get to me
So I took a hit and poured another drink
Your perfect frame is where I sucked it clean

Oh yeah

I can never stop myself from fallin over
You can never stop yourself from coming over
I can feel you comin closer and closer
Baby don't stop now
Baby don't stop now

I love how easy you crawl to me
And the way it feels when you peel my clothes off me
The palm of my hand's where I hold the key
I fit like a glove, is not that ecstasy?

Oh yeah

I can never stop myself from fallin over
You can never stop yourself from coming over
I can feel you comin closer and closer
Baby don't stop now
Baby don't stop now

Don't stop till you please me
Don't stop till you please me
Don't stop (can you feel me?) don't stop (can you feel me?) don't stop don't stop
Why don't you come over
And slip into something a little more
Comfortable
Slip into me
How does that feel baby?
Oh wait don't tell me, I already know
I feel perfect
I feel deep in you

I can never stop myself from fallin over
You can never stop yourself from coming over
I can feel you comin closer and closer
Baby don't stop now
Baby don't stop now

Furious, Mac did his best to ignore her gyrating body. He stomped over to the bar and ordered another whiskey.

"There's not something going on between you two is there?" Walter question stroking his beard.

"Dumb slut just think she's got the upper hand. I told you I'm going to make her hurt," Mac answered harshly. "I fucking hate her. I going to stick sharp things into her. I'm going to...

"Alright I get it."

"Good."

Mac walked back to the pool table and put down his drink. Then he walked behind the unsuspecting college guy that was dancing behind Ginger and punched him hard in the kidneys with his powerful arms. The guy staggered and turned around to say something. Mac grabbed him by the throat and ordered him and is pansy friends out of his bar.

Ginger stood watching at the displace of testosterone completely unimpressed with her arms crossed. As her dance partner and his friends scurried out the door she rolled her eyes, yawned, and looked at Mac, "seriously?"

"You are mine!" Mac growled.

Ginger burst out laughing. "I don't believe it!" She cackled, "you're fucken jealous!"

Mac's fists tightened as he stepped forward and quickly closed the gap between them. If Ginger was normal she would be sensing fear now.

"I don't believe it!" She continued, "big tough Mackie is jealous! I'm probably gonna piss myself!"

With one quick motion Mac grabbed ginger's throat tight enough that it hurt but not tight enough that she couldn't speak. Mac growled grasping her, "What was that bitch?"

"Oh yes Mac! Show me how much of a man you are!" Ginger said with a smirk.

Mac's hold tightened and he pulled her outside the Luna Mesa, into the parking lot. He led her to back of his truck.

"This is all just a big fucken joke to you isn't slut?" Mac groaned as he shoved Ginger into the side of his truck. "I'm gonna show you how a real man does it!"

He held her still with his wrist place hard on the back of her neck and slide his other hand down her body. Her breath hitched when she felt his hot breath on the her neck and the heat building up inside her.

Mac slide his rough hand up Ginger's shirt and bra kneaded her smooth aching breasts, taunting and teasing them. Ginger tingled with every touch, thrusting back with need to get closer to Mac's hot skin but he held her in place.

Ginger was convinced she could take no more of his assault, Mac slowly slide hands down her jeans unzipping them and slowly sliding her jeans and panties down by her feet. With out warning Mac stuck two fingers in Ginger's moist opening brazenly whispering in her ear, "who made you this wet?"

She moaned as he relentlessly fingered her slick folds.

"Answer me!" he demanded in a throaty voice.

"Mac." She answered breathlessly, making him groan. She tried to arched toward his fingers but he would allow it he completely dominated her. Ginger could feel the bulge of his aching cock and it was driving her mad.

Mac's teasing finger moved toward her clit. His fingers moved in circles over her clit as Ginger bucked beneath him. Mac increased the pressure with is fingers sending Ginger over the edge.

Ginger lay on the back of the truck panting and spent. She barely had time to catch her breath after her earth shattering orgasm when she hear Mac's belt unbuckle from behind her. Mac buried himself into Ginger as deep as he could go. Intense pleasure shot through them. Neither one of them will be able to last that long. Ginger dug her in Mac's back, making Mac moan ginger's name. He thrusted hard against her, hot wet and hard. Moving restlessly rocking in ecstasy. Ginger clenched, shuddered and cried out causing Mac to spasm, spilling himself inside her.

Note:

Song is
I Feel Perfect by Porcelain and the Tramps.