32ns Street

[Marian_Care]

I grin and run out to my Spyder. "Give me a second!" I yell. I grab the wheel and spin it, while at the same time starting the hottest fire I could. I checked my pipes and pulled out a spare sinner that I kept in my back pack.

I set the sinners under the tire and opened the excess pressure valve which let Aaron small store of boiled water into my steam chamber. this water would heat quickly and in a few minutes the machine would be running. I smiled and walked back into your apartment. I took your pot and put it in my rucksack, usingthe drawings the keep it closed. I then took your hand and led you out to the three wheeled motorcycle.

"My prized possession. What do you think?" I ask with a broad smile and a sweep of my arm.

 

[1millionsecrets]

A timid smile would brush her lips. In the dimming light, the machine was difficult to see. She nodded, truly impressed.
"Career or hobby?" She mumbled as she stepped closer, eyes studying close.

 

[Marian_Care]

He smiled as the wheel started spinning. "Both. Apparently the upper class like my designs. I keep the good stuff for myself." He said grinning. "I hope you don't mind. Its going to be tight." He said as the wheel started to really get going, making a slight squealing noise.

"Hop on in front of me." He said getting on and waiting.

 

[1millionsecrets]

Blushing faintly she did as she was told and climbed infront. She closed her eyes, trying her hardest to ignore his presence behind her. She would feel his warmth, the gentle touch of his form. A shiver raced through her, tauntingly.
"You sure this is safe?" The delicate softness returned to her voice. "I could just walk if need be?"

 

[Marian_Care]

I laugh and shake my head. "Of course it isn't safe." I say wrapping my arms around you and grabbing the steering bar. "Put your hands on mine. Your going to drive." With the I kick out the sinners and the bike lurches forward. It pops a slight wheely and we head down the street.

"This is fun right?" I yell as we zip down the street.

 

[1millionsecrets]

At first she would clutch his hands, her heart thudding faster, but as they gained speed she would slide back, her body pressing tightly to him. Her soft hands would grasp at his arms and her eyes would close her long hair would have whipped about them until she was forced into his form, her hair pinned between his front and her back.
The warmth from his body spread over her and caused her cheeks to burn red. Her broken heart fluttered now from his forced embrace, or the excitement of the ride she was not sure.

 

[Marian_Care]

It was swift going for a few minutes and I felt her fear from her body, the way her hands nearly crushed mine, the way her knuckles had turned white. I knew she was terrified. Then she started to relax. She leaned back, Her hand squeezing my arm, sending a pleasant feeling through my arm and into my stomach. Her strawberry scented, and flavored, hair, blowing into my face until it was crushed between us. It was wonderful. I could feel her pressing tightly against me and just for a second I wanted to hug her, to squeeze her tightly against me, but I couldn't because of the current situation. Instead I pushed into her, letting her soft hair rub against my neck and feeling her warm body against mine.

"Almost there!" I yelled necessarily as we pulled up to a massive, burned out, warehouse.

I reached in front of you and pressed a button that was right between you legs and a door slowly opens on the warehouse. I shut the steam of and release the pressure in the piston, making us coast into the building.

When we enter you see what appears to be a mechanics paradise. Steam powered cars, trucks, motorcycles and cranes lined the inside of the building. Blue print hung everywhere and neatly stacked on a bench were work orders and designs. My profession as a steam inventor lined the walls in the form of a name. "Ryan Care! Steam artist." It said. We rolled to a spot and I dismounted before lifting you off. "This is my home. Look around. Tell me what's missing." I say doing my best to look mysterious.

 

[1millionsecrets]

She would stand in awe, feeling small and insignificant in such a large space. Her green eyes would study the blueprints nearest to her. She would reach her hand out several times but halt before she touched anything. Glancing around her once more her arms would twine with themselves.
"Where's your wife. " Her voice still soft, she not daring to look at him. She felt tricked in a way having ended up in his house anyway.

 

[Marian_Care]

"And Boom! She has it!" I say smiling. "I am attached, a bachelor, single, unhitched, alone." I rambled for a moment before stopping. "The reason I wanted to help you. No one needs to be me. If I can add some joy or at least a helping hand then you won't end up like me. Alone."

I look at you. "Although my space is missing a limp, but that's besides the point." I say. I stare at you a moment. "I'm sorry for your loss. I really am." I pause. My timid was always terrible. "But if your willing to do some stuff for me I can offer, money and a nicer place to stay." I say. "....I could be the master to fill in that position you mentioned." I braced for the slap I knew would be coming.

 

[1millionsecrets]

Her eyes would widen and for a moment she just stood there. Her bottom lip trembled and quietly she looked down. Taking a deep breath, she spoke her voice shaky. "I think... I'll be going now."
She bit her lip close to bleeding and tears filled her eyes. Perhaps, that was all she was good for now... Perhaps, she wasn't even good enough for that. A sadness consumed her so great, the tips of her fingers stung. She closed her eyes, regaining her composure.
"You, m-may have my soup... And pan. I have t-two others." She forced a weak smile onto her pretty face, it having aged considerably in the last few hours do to emotions. She made her way through the still open way they had entered, and decided to walk home.
Her feet shuffled as she stepped, softly... Quietly. Her body was numb.

 

[Marian_Care]

"No! Wait!" I called before grabbing the pot out of my rucksack, picking up the sack and running up to you. "That didn't come out the way I meant it at all." I grab you shoulders and spin you around. "When I entered your house it didn't look great...." I flinched as I thought a slap was coming. "But when I entered I noticed something. Everything was neat and arranged in a homey way. The room wasn't nice, but everything else way beautiful. And that smell. The smell of something home cooked. Something I rarely smell. If ever. I don't want you for your body. I'm willing to pay you for you service as well. If you would only play the maid I would be fine with that. I would even pay for your apartment. I....Just......want you to be a helper." I say looking for all the right words. "Unless......Unless you need ne to be more for you. I won't force you into anything.....Until you give me the first opportunity to." I say slowly. I look into your eyes and try to do my best to look friendly. I didn't mean to make you leave I had just opened my mouth and let my brain spill out

 

[1millionsecrets]

Her trembling lip ceased its quiver and her eyes met yours. "I would like, to be friends... I'll pay you rent, the same as my apartment... When I cook you may eat." She spoke quietly but with determination. Her face held a redness to it and her hand lifted, resting delicately on his.
"I hope, you find my company, pleasing... I have to retrieve some things?" Meaning her bedroom items and furnishings. The beautiful things that were mended and collected with care.

 

[Marian_Care]

"Your rent is the fact that your cooking for me." I say with a smile. "If you give me twenty minutes we can take the truck." I say taking your hand and pulling you to the steam powered truck. The huge pickup was definitely a man's machine. Designed with tank-like treads and a big boiler sitting in the back of the machine. I crawled under it and flipped the switch that would start the fire. "Its my biggest creation so far. Now. As far as conditions. What do you have in mind?" I say looking at you expectantly.

 

[1millionsecrets]

She stood in awe for moment, gazing at the machine. Quietly she would speak not looking at him.
"Do you mean sexually?" The bluntness even surprised her.

 

[Marian_Care]

I laughed and shook my head. "No I'll move onto that question later. I mean. What are you conditions as far as work, times, and pay." I say shaking my head

"Better get in the truck. It will start moving any minute." I say opening the drivers side door and stepping to the side so you could get in. "I'm sorry, but the passengers side door is broken." I say smiling apologetically.

 

[1millionsecrets]

Nodding softly a little smile touched her usually frowning lips. Her blush deepened as she carefully climbed inside, her body passing just by his. Scooting to the far side she waited.
"When we get there... Please just wait? I can load it all myself, just give me time."

 

[Marian_Care]

I nodded and smiled.

"I'll give you all the privacy you need." I say. "Don't forget anything of yours. When you forget you won't get it back." I say, referring to your loss while trying to keep you from dwelling on it so much that you become the tiny little girl I saw at the bus stop. "And don't worry about me. I'll keep myself entertained."

 

[1millionsecrets]

Nodding softly, she would wait in silence for them to arrive. In her mind, she counted everything, once... Twice...
Enough times to know how it would all fit in the large truck bed. She closed her eyes and sighed quietly wondering what the hell she was doing... She didn't know this man, he didn't even know her name. Her heart raced softly in her chest.
"Okay..." She finally spoke, ready to face her demons and leave a ghost behind.

 

[Marian_Care]

I grin and feel the truck rumble underneath me. It suddenly lurched and we stop in front of your house.

"Before you go any farther." I say putting my hand on your shoulder. I put out one hand and take your hand, planting a kiss on the back. "I am Ryan. Can I please get your name?" I ask smiling and looking at you expectantly.

 

[1millionsecrets]

"Emory." She spoke softly the blush returning to her cheeks. She waited for allowance to exit the vehicle...
Her gaze, falling over him, curiosity overwhelmed her.

 

[Marian_Care]

"Emory.." I say trying out the name, tasting it on my tongue, rolling it around in my mind like a fine wine. "Beautiful." I say simply before stepping out of the pickup and holding my arms up for you.

"Don't forget anything. I am pretty sure I could even find a way to fit that apartment if you wanted me too." I say grinning and watching you.

When you come forward I take you in my arms and put you gently on the ground before smiling and sitting on the hood of my truck to watch you.

 

[1millionsecrets]

In his embrace she froze, knowing she was heavy and embarrassed he now knew how much. Quietly she made her way to her home, and packed up what she could. Most of the blankets, rugs, her clothing, one of his suits, his cologne, pictures, curtains, stuffed animals, pots and pans fut into her hope chest, which she drug down the stair with little to no problem. Once down there, the chest locked she trusted him to put itin the truck. Next she filled suit cases, lining the bottom with all assortments of toys, they reminding her of what a good girl she way for him. She covered them with her gowns, and pretty panties, her favorite pare a purple thong lined with lace. In another case she put the little things, makeup, tooth brush, hair brush hair care products, feminine products, even her shower curtains. With everything except the bed packed from her room she worked 6 suit cases down to the truck.

 

[Marian_Care]

I smiled and helped her haul the hope chest into the truck's bed. I smiled and could feel her soft body in my fingertip. It felt so nice in my hands, not thin and bony like most girls, this girl was soft and probably ticklish which was always a bonus.

I waited patiently and silently laughed when I finally counted how many suit cases she had. Six, six suitcases. I guess women love to pack. I honestly hoped she didn't forget anything though. The suitcases didn't seem very big, but then neither was her apartment. I picked each suitcase up and very carefully placed other in the bed of the truck.

When she finally arrived I smiled and looked at her "So Emory." Again I smiled at that name and the way it rolled off my tongue "Do you want to live in my workshop or in my apartment?"

 

[1millionsecrets]

She sat thoughtful for a moment, pondering the question... Biting her lip she began to speak but her voice halted. She looked down at her small hands and shrugged. "Where ever you'd like me to be."

 

[Marian_Care]

A thought I couldn't stop rushed through my head and almost out my mouth. The thought involving you bent over my bed. No this wasn't going to be easy. I smiled and turned to look at you. "I will be honest. In my apartment you will spend most, if not all, of the day alone. In my workshop you may have to deal with me touching you and hugging you and so on. So I ask again. Apartment or workshop?" I say watching for your reaction, knowing your choice would tell me a lot.