Dr Curiosity
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Jun 6, 2010
Michael chuckled at her comment of him being the only one getting inside her tonight. It made him happy, but he couldn't help but feel that she specified tonight for a purpose. As though she intended to perhaps go around and fuck other guys. That wasn't a very pleasing thought, and Mike was going to see to it personally if she did, the kid knew what he was dealing with. "One could only hope," He said with a sly smile, turning off the dirt road to the highway. He shifted gears, and the sleek black Audi accelerated like a rocket on the black tar.
It wasn't a long way to the movie theater, and on a Sunday not that many people were on the road. So, it was a short drive for the pair, and as they pulled into the parking lot, a small smile played on Mike's lips as he thought of what they could be doing in the theater. Killing the engine, he was out and around in a fashion similar to how he had done earlier, opening the door for Callie. "Milady," he said with a toothy grin, holding out a hand for Callie to take. The walk itself to the ticket booth was a bit upsetting. The teenagers were always at the movies, young boys trying to pick up girls. There was one less tonight however, and the biggest disappointment. They gawked wide eyed and slack jawed at Callie, some of them almost walking over, until they saw the hulking man that accompanied her. Mr. Simpson was known around town, and when you saw him you knew that you just shouldn't fuck with him.
Approaching the ticket man, Michael looked up at all the movies playing, then to Callie. "Anything in particular you want to see?" He asked in a very loving way, the way an uncle should speak to his niece. As though he would give her the skin off his back if it kept her warm, which he would. Despite their odd relationship, Mike loved his niece the way he should, there was just a bit more on the side.
It wasn't a long way to the movie theater, and on a Sunday not that many people were on the road. So, it was a short drive for the pair, and as they pulled into the parking lot, a small smile played on Mike's lips as he thought of what they could be doing in the theater. Killing the engine, he was out and around in a fashion similar to how he had done earlier, opening the door for Callie. "Milady," he said with a toothy grin, holding out a hand for Callie to take. The walk itself to the ticket booth was a bit upsetting. The teenagers were always at the movies, young boys trying to pick up girls. There was one less tonight however, and the biggest disappointment. They gawked wide eyed and slack jawed at Callie, some of them almost walking over, until they saw the hulking man that accompanied her. Mr. Simpson was known around town, and when you saw him you knew that you just shouldn't fuck with him.
Approaching the ticket man, Michael looked up at all the movies playing, then to Callie. "Anything in particular you want to see?" He asked in a very loving way, the way an uncle should speak to his niece. As though he would give her the skin off his back if it kept her warm, which he would. Despite their odd relationship, Mike loved his niece the way he should, there was just a bit more on the side.