The Wallflower and The Star Athlete (closed for Poprockz)

[Poprockz]

“You’ll have to be patient with me. I’m… not used to being treated like-“

Like she mattered.

The soup kitchen was the closest she had found to it, but it still wasn’t the same. They would be concerned if she moved on, but ultimately she was replaceable. It wasn’t as though she had allowed anyone there to really get close to her either.

“-this.”

 

[Mr_Positive]

‘Of course Olivia, you are worth every second of patience. Just keep communicating with me openly and I will treat you with the respect you deserve’.

He finally went soft, and slipped from her cum filled pussy. Yet, he did not want to move. He did not want this moment to end.

 

[Poprockz]

She hoped what he said was true. If it was, then she would be the happiest girl alive. Time would tell whether things would work out though. There were many tales of people starting out strong and ending in disaster.

“I should clean myself up a little before bed,” she grumbled reluctantly as though it was a chore she wished she could put off. At the very least she wanted to get some of his cum cleaned up so she didn’t wake up to her underwear being a creamy mess.

 

[Mr_Positive]

He gives her a quick kiss as she gets up, before extracting himself from the bed. He goes to the bathroom and looks in the mirror. He sees this insanely happy looking face looking back at him, almost not recognising himself. He washed his face and gives his cock a clean before heading back to the bedroom and put on fresh bedtime clothes.

 

[Poprockz]

Olivia also used the bathroom, went back to the room, and put on a simple T-shirt. She got into the bed with the intent of snuggling up to him. Today had been an amazing day with its ups and downs, and she thought to herself that she was so very fortunate to be there with him.

"Goodnight Adrian," she said softly before drifting off into a restful sleep.

 

[Mr_Positive]

Adrian wrapped his arm around her waist as they settled into bed, sleep seemingly moments away for both of them. ‘I have an early morning training session, so I’ll likely be gone before you are up’. He planted one last kiss on her cheek before succumbing to sleep.

Mere hours later, Adrian woke less than refreshed. His intense yet immensely pleasurable evening the night before with Olivia was certainly going to impact today. He looked over at her sleeping, wishing he didn’t have to go. She looked so peaceful. But he didn’t want to be late for training. He quietly got dressed and left.

Lunch time arrived before he knew it. Training had been tough and then he had back to back classes. Lunchtime provided him an hour to catch up and just breathe. Then he got thinking about that idea he had the night before. It was something that could really help Olivia. He pulled out his phone and dialled home.

‘Hey Dad. Remember you said I could call if I ever needed legal help with no judgement. Well I’d like to use that to help a friend’.

He explained everything he knew. His dad was confident he could help, but he needed to speak with Olivia himself. He would be in town the following day, so they agreed to meet. Now Adrian had to hope Olivia would be happy to receive the help.

 

[Poprockz]

Olivia used the day to go out and find a mattress topper and bed sheets for them, as well as some zip-ties so they could make sure the beds stayed together. She even splurged on getting a queen-sized comforter for them. It was a pleasant forest-green color, so she hoped he would be okay with that. There were a few other things she splurged on as well, but soon she was arriving home with her loot and putting the bed together. She wanted it to be all made-up before he got home so she could surprise him with it. When all was said and done, it looked great in her humble opinion.

With that, she quietly ate some snacks and watched some gaming videos on Youtube, waiting for Adrian to get home. She figured they could have the tikka masala leftovers for dinner.

 

[Mr_Positive]

Finally, eventually, Adrian made it home. An afternoon of more classes and a weights session had him exhausted. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the new bed attire, bringing a smile to his lips.
‘Hey’, giving her an affectionate kiss as he greeted her,’Looks like you have been busy’.

 

[Poprockz]

"I have!" she answered excitedly. "What do you think? Do you like it?" Her eyes looked hopeful as she waited to see if her color choice was a good one.

 

[Mr_Positive]

‘I love it’, taking her in his arms,’Thank you’.

It really did look like a proper double bed - she had done a great job.
‘I need to grab a shower, we can figure out dinner once I’m out’.

 

[Poprockz]

She hugged him and basked in the positive affirmation, nodding as he let her know he was heading to the shower. “Okay, sounds good.”

While he was showering, she reheated the leftover tikka masala, rice, and naan, throwing in some steamed broccoli to balance it out. Well, if he liked broccoli at least. Olivia set their plates and silverware on the counter and dished them both up some food, leaving the veggie to the side so he could portion himself what he wanted.

 

[Mr_Positive]

He showered and got dressed quickly, joining her in the kitchen. Even reheated, her tikka masala smelled delicious. He gave her a warm smile as they sat, helping himself to a good portion of broccoli. It was his favourite vegetable after all.

They sat largely in silence as they ate, his mind drifting to how he could bring up his conversation with his dad.

 

[Poprockz]

After having consumed enough to satisfy her immediate hunger, she sighed and leaned back in her chair, giving him a smile as she asked, “so how was your day?”

 

[Mr_Positive]

This was his moment to bring it up. He was nervous, as he was taking a risk. He didn’t know how she would react to him sharing her story with someone she didn’t know.

With a deep breath, he began.
‘I have something to tell you. Remember I told you my dad is a lawyer. Well, he has always said to me that I could call him for help with no judgement. So, I decided to use that offer to help someone I really care about. You. I explained your family situation to him, and he thinks he can help you. He specialises in family law, so he is well versed in this area. He is pretty confident he could get a restraining order for you against them.
Remember that high profile Stanford family case last year? My dad was the lawyer for the kid, and he won’.

He paused, wanting to guard her reaction.

 

[Poprockz]

She stared at him as she processed what he was saying. So he had contacted his dad, a lawyer, and had consulted him regarding her toxic relationship with her family? Olivia wasn't sure how she felt in that moment. Shock maybe? Obviously, he had done it out of concern for her. Well, hopefully. Part of her whispered that he might be doing it so that he didn't have to live with her for very long, but she tried to ignore it. Adrian wasn't like that, was he? Even if he was, it was reasonable for someone to want to live on their own, even if they were dating someone. People usually didn't move in with each other until later down the line in normal circumstances.

There was an undercurrent of panic as well. What if his dad was unsuccessful and it only made things worse? She had tried calling the police once or twice, and it only resulted in her being laughed at.

Olivia was still trying to figure out how she felt when she tentatively said, "Adrian, I appreciate you getting a consultation for me, but I don't have the money to afford a lawyer."

 

[Mr_Positive]

Adrian smiled,’You don’t need to worry about payment. His firm does pro bono cases every year. Plus, I’m asking him and he’ll never accept anything but a thank you. You don’t need to decide anything right now. He is in town tomorrow, so you could meet him and then decide’.

 

[Poprockz]

Her brows pinched in worry, but she nodded and took a drink of the juice she had poured for herself. Would it really be alright to take advantage of Adrian's family connections? It didn't sit right with her. It felt like accepting his offer would mean using his feelings for her to get his dad to solve her problems for free.

There was also the added anxiety of meeting his dad so soon in the relationship with such short notice. She didn't have anything decent to wear to meet him other than the dress she had worn for their dinner the other day, but she wasn't sure where they were going to meet. It was rather nerve-wracking, and she couldn't help but be rather quiet.

"I'll um... I'll think about it, yeah." Olivia nodded at him again and took a bite of some of the remaining food on her plate, chewing slowly.

 

[Mr_Positive]

He could see the worried look on her face, and it was justified. She would be trusting someone she had never met with one of her biggest fears.

‘If it helps, I didn’t tell my dad about us. Just that you are a friend that could really use his help’.

He sat back, not wanting to push the issue too far too soon. He really hoped she accepted the help, after all she did deserve it.

 

[Poprockz]

Did he hide their relationship from his dad because he was being considerate or because he was embarrassed by her? Rationally, she suspected it was the former, but she didn’t want to be naive either. It did take some of the pressure off though, seeing as he would only see her as one of Adrian’s friends.

There was a sigh before she set down her fork. “I’m really scared to get my hopes up. There have been times where I’ve tried to seek help, but everyone always tells me I don’t have a leg to stand on. What if your dad looks into it and finds the same thing? What if it just makes things worse?” By that point she looked like she was trying very hard to keep her emotions in check, but there was no hiding the way her eyes were starting to become a bit glossy.

 

[Mr_Positive]

Adrian looked across the counter at her as she spoke, hearing the anxiety in her voice and seeing the look of fear in his eyes. He stood and walked around the counter. He wrapped his arms around her from behind, just holding her for a minute.

'You don't need to make any decision yet. All I suggest is that you meet him tomorrow, and just talk it through. He will not act with your implicit consent'.

He knew she needed comforting in the moment, seeing that it was pulling to the suface some deep rooted hurt. But inside, he desperately wanted her to accept the help. He knew how good a lawyer his dad is, and from his short discussion with him earlier, this looked like a pretty concrete case.

 

[Poprockz]

She was grateful for the comfort, the woman closing her eyes and sighing as she tipped her head back to rest against his chest.

He was right: she didn't have to make any sort of choice as to whether she wanted to pursue this. All she had to do was meet his dad, explain the situation, and politely decline his help if things looked as bleak as she expected. It was going to be rather awkward meeting his father for the first time like this, recounting her family's insanity, but hopefully she would make at least a decent impression.

"You'll be there too though, right?" She asked hopefully. Olivia didn't want to meet his dad alone if she could help it.

 

[Mr_Positive]

‘Of course I’ll be there’.

He smiled when he felt her head rest against his chest. Even these simple moments of intimacy felt special with her.

‘Let’s tidy up. I’ve got a bit of work to do, then we can relax’.

 

[Poprockz]

She smiled and nodded, feeling relieved to know that he would be there every step of the way.

"Alright, thank you." Standing up, she started to tidy up their plates.

 

[Mr_Positive]

They tidied up together, first clearing the counter and then washing up. Before long, the kitchen was spotless.

Before they went to their individual desks, he embraced her again.
‘Thank you for being open to my idea. I gotta admit, I was a little nervous to tell you. I know my dad can help you, but I wasn’t 100% sure how you would react’.

 

[Poprockz]

There was a weak chuckle before she shrugged, "I mean... Even I can recognize that you're trying to help me, but the whole idea of trying to get things set straight after I've tried and failed makes me nervous. It's just a really sensitive topic for me." She glanced at him, "not that I don't think your dad is a good lawyer- I imagine he is, but I just don't know how he'd be able to help me."