We return from the park to her place of residence.

My girl runs in with haste failing to remove her shoes, she gets the carpet dirty, she knows how much I hate that.

I follow the filthy trail to find her laying like a plank on my couch, it looks like she's finally crashed.

But I don't accept crashes, not on my watch.

I stand in front of the sofa, looking so big compared to my tiny darling.

She watches my finger point to her feet.

"Take those off, then clean up the mess you made with them Annie, I'm not in a mood for any back talk about it either." I command her

"Just make this easy." I add, hoping she wants to avoid the hard way.

"I want this to be easy, daddy, I want to nap here, lie with me, please."

I'm not having it. "You know you aren't allowed to sleep until you do everything you have to," I remind her, angry.

"Just this once, please!" She pleads as she pulls a large blanket she keeps on the couch for warmth over her, covering her head and her body completely.

With aggressive speed, I rip the blanky off and toss it to the floor, more mess for her to pick up, the damn brat.

I yank her up off the couch and drag her to the corner, she cries that it hurts the entire way over.

Forcing her upon her knees, I sit her in her place, she still has energy, that's my fault for not wearing her out enough.

She turns around and tries to protest, I shover her back into the corner, I'm  angry she tried that, just what is she thinking?

I hold her up against the wall now, her back pinned to it, maybe it's time to sap the rest of her energy.

I pull my zipper down, let my member find it's freedom, her eyes widen as she realizes what effect fighting against me causes.

"That's right, you get this punishment now." She's told.

The hair on the top of her head gets grabbed, this is the first message that she shouldn't resist, she understands it and lets her jaw open.

I move myself into her mouth, the sloppy sounds begin as moans of delight make their way out of me.

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Some days ago, I stop at a supermarkets and go in for cigarettes.

This backwater Iowa town isn't as small as it used to be, but I'll still see the occasional familiar face among the newbies in this store, always someone I cut ties with.

People that have nothing to say to me, those who talk behind my back.

At the register, I see such a face this time, after a few seconds my mind confirms it is really her, little cute Annie, we were a thing in highschool, until I left without warning.

She's in the baby section of all places, I've stopped following her social media, I stopped being active altogether, I haven't been keeping up with her life and I'm suprised at the implication of this.

I really should be surprised some nameless guy felt that a girl so cute was worthy of spewing his seed inside.

Annie was the only person who never wronged me in anyway, she's not one of those who speak ill of me, is she? No, she really isn't, not ever.

I tell the cashier I'll be back and step away from the check out and approach Annie.

I enjoy seeing her face form disbelief, she runs up to me.

"Tree, I thought you were dead, really! Are you a ghost?" She asks while poking me in several spots.

"I really should have said goodbye to everyone, especially you, I kept thinking about how I should have the whole time I was away." I say in a chill manner, as if it's easy to talk about.

"You should have, you're just a thoughtless jerk, where did you go?" Her pokes turn into a punch to my chest.

This puts me in a real jerk mood, "I have questions too! Why are you in the baby shit!? I didn't think you were ready for a child."

Her punches stop and her face shows intense embarrassment.

"Well.."

I grab her shoulders, not hard enough to hurt.

"What's wrong Annie, questions suddenly aren't such an easy and simple thing anymore?" I speak to her like she's a child, that's how she would always act after all.

"I don't have a baby meany, but...rhere's nothing wrong...with still getting comfort from some of these things." She admits softly, she would always tell me everything eventually.

"Oh really?" I question, beginning to lighten up now.

She steps over to the bottles and the pacifiers.

She holds up a passy to me.

"Isn't this cute? you jerk" she states.

It has a little plastic face of a pig of the backside, the handle coming out of it's ears.

Had Annie fallen even deeper down into her child mindset?

"Not too bad, I guess." I say while I grab another off the display.

"But there little guys are more cute in my honest opinion" I say, holding up a passy with a green frog face.

She gives it a look, looks to the pig she's holding, back to my froggy.

She gently reaches for mine, I drop it into her hand.

"I suppose, this one does suit me better"

"I always know what suits you the best Annie, better then you do"

She wrinkles her nose and looks unconvinced.

"I always know who suits you the best as well" I tell her, she knows what I mean.

She still only states at me, I guess she's waiting for more.

"Annie, would you like to go out for dinner, real soon?" I ask, not even considering if she's with another guy now or not.

I don't care what the answer is either, I'm here to reclaim my old town, I'd love to reclaim my old girl as well.

"No" comes out of her mouth so bluntly.

Followed by her walking away.

She didn't say no because she declined however.

She said no because it's her favorite word.

And she knows it gets to me.

No.

Ha ha ha.

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