Free Tryst by Jordan Silver

wasn’t much fun in the beginning but by the end of the night I’d learned to appreciate his anger. Especially the next day when he was all tender with me while he fucked me blind on my lunch hour.
    He’d more than made up for the number he’d done on my ass, not to mention the fact that he’d sent me home like a disobedient child. The thing is, here I was finally fighting against my parents and their idea of discipline, while totally giving in to Gabe’s.
    I checked my phone to see if he’d sent me an answer about tonight but there was nothing. I felt a little deflated but I didn’t let that deter me, like I said, he hadn’t said no.
    I don’t know what it is, but I live for those texts from him, telling me to meet him at his place for some afternoon delight, or just to come over because daddy needs his babygirl.
    My panties get wet at the little ding because I know it’s him. We have the routine down pat, that’s why we haven’t been caught yet. That and the fact that his house was a little isolated and most of the people in his area were at work during the afternoon.
    Crystal had no clue that I was fucking her dad, we never really talked about him, why would we? I was just the girl who was helping her with her tryouts. Though lately I don’t know, she seems to look at me different somehow, but that could just be me projecting I guess.
    I was almost to his place to surprise him when I got his text telling me not to come. Those I hated. I stopped in my tracks and changed tack. Defeated once again. I read the message a second time and felt the anger pick up steam.
    I knew I was angry and that my anger was never a good thing, it usually got my ass in trouble. But sometimes a girl had to do what a girl had to do. And when your older boyfriend told you he couldn’t see you because something came up involving his ex and their daughter, all kinds of alarm bells goes off in your head. At least they did in mine.
    Everything I’d ever wanted in life I’d had to fight for, why should this be any different right? well I was tired of fucking fighting. It was about time somebody fought for me dammit.
    If I didn’t know better I would think that Crystal was trying to sabotage my relationship, but why would she, I don’t even think she knows half the time. But here in the last few days she’s been acting kind of strange and now this.
    Last I heard she had cheerleader practice, something she would never miss in a thousand years. And since when did Gabe meet with his ex? as far as I knew they couldn’t stand each other. Not that he’d ever discussed her with me, I’d heard it all from Crystal before daddy and I became a thing.
    I calmed down enough to send him back a heated reply. He knew how I felt about our stolen moments, knew what life was like for me at home and that the only happiness I had was our times together. If he was going to fuck me over for his little family then he could go fuck himself. And that’s exactly what I told him too.
    When my phone rang two seconds later I let it go to voicemail. I’m sure he was going to be pissed, but he’s a big boy, he’d get over it. As far as I was concerned he had a choice to make and he was making it pretty clear where his heart laid.
    I’d seen my mom settle for too long to get myself caught in that rut. If Gabriel Darcy wanted me then he was gonna have to work for it. Just because I’d fallen into his bed one week after we met did not make me easy.
    I turned my phone off for spite the second time he called, even though it almost killed me to do it. I didn’t go home either, instead I headed for the local hangout where the kids usually went at night. There weren’t that many people around this early in the evening but I could use the solitude, I needed time to think.
    Putting things in perspective wasn’t really that easy when you only had one choice. I was so in love with the idiot it was stupid, and I couldn’t see walking away no matter how much he pissed