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RAGE - Fictional Story (A THREAD) by Dluxentertained: 10:03pm On Mar 26, 2021 |
EPISODE 01 Removing his hat, Calvin Fisher, a cattle rancher from a small town in Colorado wiped the sweat from his brow, the sun was scorching hot as it beat down on him. Today, of all days, the hottest day of the year, one of his cattle had damaged part of a fence. He had already lost some stock, and he would be damned if he would lose anymore, so he had no choice but to fix it. The heat and the broken fence was not the only reason he was on edge. He had woke this morning in a good mood, looking forward to riding the range on his black stallion. A beautiful beast he had the luck and privilege of catching and taming himself. He was Calvin's pride and joy, whom he named Dallas. He breathed in the fresh air as he admired the view of the Rocky Mountains by his ranch. There was nothing like the smell of the great outdoors or the sight of his cattle grazing. A sense of pride filled him when he looked around his land. After inheriting the property from his father he turned it into a thriving cattle ranch. All his hard work had paid off, making him a very wealthy man. A call from his life-long friend, Hank Jackson turned his good mood into a foul one. Hank was one of those all-around good guys. Full of life and laughter, willing to help anyone out who needed it. He owned the ranch several miles from Calvin's, was married with two sons, a third on the way. The call was to let him know that Dawn Haworth was coming home. He hadn't given her much thought over the years, at least he tried not to. And the last thing he wanted was to set eyes on her or think about her. But after that call, she was all he could think about. She was the girl that broke his heart so many years ago. Dawn's father, Frank Haworth bought the ranch further down the road from the Fisher's ranch. Frank Haworth was a nasty piece of work, it wasn't long before people knew not to piss him off and stayed clear of him. The moment Calvin laid eyes on Dawn he fell head over heels in love with her. She was sixteen, a real beauty. Short blond hair, tiny little breasts, and long legs. It was her eyes he loved, she had these light brown eyes, with specks of green in them, so full of sparkle. And whenever he looked into them his heart melted. Her scent was intoxicating, it stirred a desire in him, making his heart pound rapidly in his chest whenever she was around. She had a sweet disposition, was kind and a little on the shy side. At first, whenever he approached her she would keep avoiding him. But soon he won her over, and the other boys left her alone once they realized she only had eyes for him. Frank Haworth was so strict they had to sneak around behind his back, they spent every minute they could together. He loved the way her lips tasted and couldn't get enough of kissing them. They were deeply in love and made plans for the future. After finishing school they were going to get married and start a family. It was on a warm summer night, her father was out of town on business. In the Haworth barn, they were making out, kissing and touching each other. Things went further than should have, going all the way. He knew she was a virgin so he took his time, letting her know it would hurt the first time, and if she wanted him to stop he would. But she told him she loved and trusted him, and that this was what she wanted. He felt terrible when she let out a small cry of pain. Kissing her tenderly said he was sorry, he never wanted to cause her any pain. When the pain subsided the pleasure for them both was amazing, deepening the love they felt for one another. After that, they made love every chance they got. It didn't matter to them that she was barely sixteen, he seventeen, they were in love and planned on being together forever. She was his true love, he was certain the love they shared would have lasted a lifetime if it weren't for her father. Little did the young lovers know how their lives were about to change when Frank Haworth caught them in the act. Dawn and Calvin were making love in her father's barn. It was a hot and humid night, a storm was raging outside. The rain was slamming against the barn, thunder roared as lightening struck, lighting up the sky. Frank Haworth returned home early from a business trip, catching them. His face turning bright red, he looked like a man having a heart attack. Eyes blazing with rage ordered Dawn inside the house, swearing and calling her a LovePeddler. He then turned his fury on Calvin. "You dirty piece of country trash. I'll make you sorry you were ever born." Locking the barn door, preventing him from leaving. Taking off his belt he gave Calvin a brutal beating. To this day he still had the scars to prove it. Dawn was sent away to live with an Aunt in Paris. The young lovers swore they would keep in touch. She promised him that when she knew where she was going she would write and let him know, and they would find a way to be together. He was angry when she didn't keep her word. For two years he waited for a letter or a phone call, but none had come. He felt betrayed by Dawn, the love he once had for her was replaced with hurt and anger. He couldn't care less if he ever saw her again. Now she was coming home. Frank Haworth had passed away over four months ago, and she hadn't come home for his funeral. That was no surprise to anyone, Dawn and her father had never been close. She was coming back to sell the ranch and take care of the old man's belongings. Calvin swore he would stay clear of her while she was here. She had betrayed him, leaving him without a second thought, he despised her. Calvin had to admit that Dawn's betrayal was the driving force behind him wanting to be successful. Thinking that maybe someday they might meet again. He would have liked to get back at her, to hurt her the way she hurt him. It wasn't easy turning the ranch around. Old Frank Haworth did whatever he could to get in Calvin's way. Frank hated him, even after all these years he had never forgiven Calvin for taking his daughters virginity. Frank went to his grave hating him. Well, he'd had enough of thinking about the Haworth's. The sun was going down and the work was done, so he decided to go into town for a cold beer. Please help grow my YouTube channel. Kindly subscribe using the link https://youtube.com/channel/UCMgIeQCC-12gOoWi75trcqA and share to your friends. �I VALUE YOU� *TO BE CONTINUED* |
Re: RAGE - Fictional Story (A THREAD) by Dluxentertained: 1:32pm On Mar 27, 2021 |
EPISODE 02 Walking into the bar he cursed under his breath when he saw who was behind the bar. Well, there was no turning back now. Ginger had already seen him, taking a seat he ordered a beer. The woman behind the bar smiled at Calvin and began her usual ritual of flirting with him. Her shockingly red hair was done up in a bun on top of her head. Wearing jeans and a halter top, a tattoo of a snake showed on her left shoulder. "Hi, cowboy." She said as she licked her lips. "You're looking real hot tonight, in more ways than one." He had to bite his tongue in order not to tell her off, it was really getting annoying the way she kept throwing herself at him. "Hello, Ginger. You shouldn't flirt so much, people will get the wrong idea, grab me a beer." He had made the mistake of taking her out one night. She was like someone possessed, tearing off his clothes and straddling him, it was over in minutes. He felt terrible, though she was pretty he didn't care for her, not in that way. And she didn't seem to mind that he never asked her out again. Coming back over with his beer Ginger bent over, far enough so that he could see down her top. Smiling she touched his hand. "If you ever get lonely up in that big old house of yours, give me a call." Calvin gave a sigh of relief when a customer walked in and she had to go serve him. Saving him the trouble of turning her down once again. Feeling a friendly slap on the back he turned around to see his friend Hank. "Hey buddy, mind if I join you?" Hank asked as he plopped down on the bar stool next to Calvin. "Yeah sit. Shouldn't you be home with your pregnant wife and kids?" Hank chuckled. "I got out on good behavior." He motioned to Ginger to bring over a couple more beers. "So are you going to see Dawn when she get's back into town?" Calvin felt his muscle's tightening and took a long swallow of beer before answering. "Don't plan on it." Hank saw the way Calvin tensed up. "Why not? You and she had quite the thing before she left for Paris." Setting his beer on the counter he snapped back angerly. "Hell Hank, that was almost ten years ago. She left and never wrote or called. I have no interest in ever seeing that bitch again." Hank was in total shock with the way Calvin spoke with so much hate and bitterness. It was not like his friend to talk that way about anyone, much less the girl he once loved. Seeing Calvin was not in the mood to talk about Dawn he let the subject drop. The taste for beer seemed to sour in Calvin's mouth, so he set it down and told Hank he was tired and going home. Once home he grabbed a beer from the fridge, taking it out onto the front porch sat down. He knew he would have to apologize to Hank for snapping at him. He didn't want to talk, or think about Dawn, and he sure as hell had no intentions of going to see her. Getting into bed later he swore he wouldn't give her a second thought. But that's not what happened. He laid in bed thinking about her, wondering what she looked like now. Did she ever think about him, did she feel guilty about betraying him. He had questions he wanted answers to, like why hadn't she gotten in touch with him when she promised she would. He tossed and turned, unable to sleep, he had let her into his head and couldn't get her out. Calvin woke the next day with a throbbing headache. Dawn had invaded his dreams, keeping him awake most of the night. After popping a couple of aspirins and finishing his coffee he decided to take a ride to clear his head. He needed to check on the cattle and see what the hired help was up to. Though it was early in the morning it was another scorching hot day, so he undid the buttons on his shirt. A few hours later he was hot and sweaty, and the light breeze did nothing to cool him down. He was on the way home when a little red sports car zoomed passed him, spooking his horse, Dallas. Speaking in a soothing tone managed to calm the horse down. The car slowed down, coming to a stop. This was Calvin's chance to give the driver a piece of his mind. Riding towards the car he jumped off Dallas just as the car door opened. The first thing he saw was a pair of long slender legs wearing heels. When the woman stepped out his eyes traveled slowly upwards. She was wearing shorts and a tank top, which showed off her amazing cleavage. His heart started beating a little faster. Her long blond hair blew softly around her delicate face from the summer breeze. He couldn't see her eyes since she had on a pair of dark sunglasses. But the truth was he was too busy looking at other parts of her to notice her eyes. This woman was beautiful and oozing with sexually, with an amazing body. He felt a stirring go through him as his pulse starting racing. He watched as she used her right hand to move the hair from her face. Her nails were painted a light shade of pink, matching her lipstick. Then he heard her speak, it was soft, and he thought sexy. "Oh my God, I'm so sorry, are you alright?" When she had stepped out of her car and saw the cowboy walking towards her with his shirt unbuttoned, a flutter of butterflies danced in the pit of her stomach. He was tall and rugged, with dark hair. So handsome she thought as she stared at his muscular chest and abs. Then he spoke and ruined her happy thoughts. Calvin was glad that he too was wearing dark sunglasses since his eyes kept looking at her perky breasts. He would for sure get a slap if she knew. "Look, lady, you can't be driving that fast on these roads, where do you think you are?" He asked in a loud gruff voice. There was something familiar about this man, but she couldn't figure out what. And she sure didn't like the way he was talking to her. "I said I was sorry, what more do you want?" Calvin felt bad about snapping at her. "Well, just slow down. Where are you going in such a hurry?" He was curious. Dawn sighed deeply, irritated that he was being so nosey. "Not that it's really any of your business but I'm on my way home, to the Haworth Ranch." Calvin stiffened, moving closer. He felt as if though someone had punched him in the stomach, knocking the wind out of him. His heart was pounding so hard in his chest it hurt. "Dawn, is that you?" He asked, barely a whisper. Watch a live robbery caught on camera https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t2KSKkWLiKU *please subscribe to my channel for more interesting contents* *TO BE CONTINUED* |
Re: RAGE - Fictional Story (A THREAD) by Dluxentertained: 10:11am On Mar 28, 2021 |
EPISODE 03 Dawn removed her sunglasses so as to get a better look at his face, he sounded so familiar. "Yes, that's me." She hesitated for a moment before saying anything else. "Do we know each other?" He removed his glasses and moved closer. Yes, it was Dawn, he'd know those eyes anywhere, though the sparkle was gone. "It's me, Calvin, or have you forgotten all about me?" He answered with a hint of anger sounding in his voice. Dawn's stomach tightens in knots, she trembled slightly as she stared at the cowboy in front of her. She had no idea he was still living here, yet here he was, tall and ruggedly handsome. After all these years the sexual chemistry was still there, stronger than ever. She often thought of him over the years. The boy she loved, the boy she gave her heart and body to. He was her cowboy, and he had promised to always love her. But she was no sooner gone when he made love to another. Forgetting about her, and she hated him for it. But now, standing before him felt the hate was being replaced with desire, sexual desire. Dawn snapped out of her thoughts. "Calvin." She cleared her throat. "I can't believe it, it's really you. Gosh, it's been a long time." "Yeah, ten years to be exact."Saying as he swallowed the lump in his throat. The tension between them was thick, neither one knew what to say next. It was Dawn that broke the silence. "You look good Calvin, I hardly recognize you." His eyes narrowed as he looked her over. "And you, you're all grown up, you filled out nicely." He said, running his tongue over his bottom lip. "And in all the right places." Dawn felt her face turning red when she saw him checking out her body. And the desire that filled his eyes. The shock of how her body was reacting from being so close to Calvin made her shudder. And the memories of their lovemaking flooded her mind. She regained her senses and laughed nervously. "And my braces are gone too. Hum- I should be going. It was nice seeing you again Calvin." It was then he noticed the diamond on her finger and felt the blood boiling in his veins. "That's some rock on your finger." He points to it. For some reason, she felt guilty and couldn't look him the eye and turned her head. "Hum- yeah I'm getting married." Just hearing Dawn say those words turned his blood to ice. Well, what did he expect, she had been gone ten years. It only made sense that she would be with someone, but it still bothered him. "Good for you. So where is this fiance of yours?" She felt the heat from his body as he moved closer, causing her to back up against the car. Her head began to spin and her heart pounding as he gazed into her eyes. "He's back in Paris, working on a case, he's a lawyer." Why is he so close? What's he doing? She asked herself. Calvin placed his hands on the car, on both sides of her, she was trapped. "What kind of man lets his fiancee fly halfway across the world without him?" Dawn was unable to move, she was trapped between Calvin and the car. She placed her hand on his chest, preventing him from moving in closer. When she felt Calvin's rock hard chest damp with sweat, tingles of electric awareness shot through her fingertips, right down to her inner core. Her voice sounded weak when she uttered the words. "Back up please." "Why?" He asked, enjoying her discomfort. "There was a time when you liked it when I got close." "That was years ago, we were kids back then. I'm now getting married, so please, move away." Calvin smiled as he looked down at her hand, which was still resting on his chest. And it didn't seem like she had any intentions of moving it anytime soon. Seeing where Calvin's eyes were looking she realized her hand was still on his chest. With her cheeks turning red she quickly pulled it away. He took a step back. "You haven told me why he let you come here on your own." "He didn't let me, I'm my own person, I can come and go as I please. Besides, it's none of your business anyways." She snapped at him and getting into the car drove off. She let out a deep sigh of relief as she drove away. Even after all these years apart he still had the ability to set her loins on fire. She remembered as teenagers all he had to do was flash her one of his smiles and she would melt. And when he kissed her she was a goner, he was an amazing kisser. He kissed her with such deep, intense passion. She had fallen so deeply in love with him, wanted to marry him and have his children. They spent hours talking about the future. He wanted a ranch of his own to run, she would stay home and raise the children. The sexual chemistry was so strong between them back then, and she felt it might still be. Dawn knew she would have to stay clear of Calvin. She did not want to risk losing Michael, the man she now promised to marry. The pain of seeing Calvin came crashing in on her and she started crying. It felt as though her heart was being ripped right out of her chest. She pulled the car over to the side, crying as she thought back. When her father caught her and Calvin in the barn he sent her away, she was never allowed to come back. She had written Calvin on many occasions, but never received a reply. Her father had said that he got a girl pregnant, skipping town to run from his responsibilities. No wonder she hadn't heard back from him. It broke her heart, Calvin had lied to her, she felt betrayed. He said he loved her, but as soon as she was gone he slept with another girl. And she would never be able to forget, or forgive him. If she had known he was back in town she would never have come back. When her father passed away she had put off coming home. But the lawyers and Michael insisted she come to oversee the sale of the ranch and all the personal belongings that still sat inside the family home. It was a small ranch, though the house was a decent size. She counted her blessings that all the livestock were taken care of. So that was one chore she didn't have to deal with. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t2KSKkWLiKU *please subscribe to my channel for more interesting contents* *TO BE CONTINUED* |
Re: RAGE - Fictional Story (A THREAD) by Dluxentertained: 10:39am On Mar 30, 2021 |
EPISODE 04 Calvin was not expecting Dawn to have changed as much as she had. He always thought she was pretty. But now she was all grown up into a very beautiful and sexy woman. He hadn't known it was her until she had removed her sunglasses, and he looked into her eyes. All those feelings of hate and revenge flew out of his head. Now, all he could think about were her lips, those beautiful full lips that he had once enjoyed kissing. That old familiar feeling raced throughout his entire being, that desire to take her in his arms and kiss her, to touch where he once had, to make love to her. He had wanted her years ago, and he wanted her now. It was at that moment he decided she would be his again. This time no one or anything would stop him from having what should have been his. They belonged together, and no ring on her finger could change that. Calvin knew he would find a way of winning her back. ---------------------------------------------------------------- ----- Dawn unlocked the door to the home she once lived in, for a short time. The smell of stale air hit her as soon as she opened the door. Looking around at all the dust that covered the floors and furniture she frowned. The dust rose and floated up like fairy dust when she moved around. The first thing she wanted to do was open all the windows, the place needed airing out. She walked from room to room opening windows, nothing had changed over the years. Even the furniture was the same. There were no pictures of her anywhere, nothing to show that she had ever lived here, and it hurt. But it was no surprise to Dawn. Her father had disowned her when he found her with Calvin. Said he no longer had a daughter. To this day she still felt the piercing pain in her heart from his harsh words. Well, no time to mope around, it was time to get busy she thought as she tied her hair up into a ponytail. The first thing she did was some cleaning in the rooms she would be using. The bed had to be cleaned and the sheets and blankets washed. When the kitchen and bathroom were done she took a long and relaxing bath. Changing into a white cotton sundress she brewed a fresh pot of coffee. Pouring herself a cup sat down at the kitchen table with pen and paper in hand. She made out several lists, items to be donated, what she wanted to keep and what could be sold. Two hours later she stood up and stretched, trying to get the kinks out of her shoulders. Going outside she took a big whiff of the cool fresh air into her lungs. The sun was going down and she liked how the cool breeze felt against her bare arms. Looking towards the barn she found herself slowly walking over. Standing in front of the door, with her hand on the knob she hesitated, not sure if she really wanted to go in. But she swung open the door and entered. And all the old memories and emotions came flooding back. She and Calvin had made love in this barn countless times. But the first time would forever be etched in her mind, as the best and sweetest time of her life. Neither one had the willpower to stop it. Stripping down naked they stood in front of each other, she turned her head away, to avoid looking at him. She was scared and unsure of what to do, afraid he might not like what he was seeing. But then he spoke. "You're so beautiful." She looked at him and saw him smiling. It gave her chills when she saw the look of love and desire in his eyes. She let her eyes travel down Calvin's body, her cheeks turning a shade of red and she bit her lip. It was the first time she had ever seen a naked male's body. Except in health books in school, but it was not the same. She thought he was beautiful with his tanned skin, and lean body. She felt her heart beating faster and became nervous when she saw what was between his legs. He must have sensed her fear, so he walked up to her. Giving her a tender kiss before pulling her into his arms. Bodies touching she felt Calvin growing hard against her thighs. Kissing her neck his hand fondled and caressed her tiny breasts. She heard him moaning as he called out her name. She felt her own body responding, sparking the heat within her, moving down to between her legs. The throbbing began when his lips landed on hers. He was so gentle and took his time as he laid her down on a bed of straw, she gave herself willingly to him. After that whenever they could sneak away made love in this barn, with the moon casting a soft light through the cracks. She loved Calvin with all her heart. And cried herself to sleep every night for years after her father had caught them, sending her away. Dawn felt a pang of sadness and regret as she stared at the very spot where they had proved their love for one another. She had known he'd grow up all muscular and fit, and she was right. He was tall and gorgeous, broad shoulders and a chiseled face. The hat he wore only added to his sex appeal, he was every bit a cowboy. Dawn jumped when she heard a voice behind her. "Brings back good memories, don't it?" She turned to see him standing with his back against the door, chewing on a piece of straw. Hat pulled down over his eyes, she had to admit he looked sexy. "Oh my God Calvin, you scared me half to death. How long have you been standing there?" Dawn asked, her voice shaking from the unexpected encounter. Seeing how her cheeks turned a dark shade of pink he chuckled. Knowing damn well what she had been thinking about, it was written all over her face. "Only a few minutes." He answered with a grin on his face. God, she had an urge to slap that grin off Calvin's face. "What are you doing here?" "I was heading into town for a bite to eat. I figured you'd have nothing to eat here yet, so I thought you might like to join me." "I'm quite capable of feeding myself." She answered in a surly voice. "I'm sure you can. There's no sense in us taking two vehicles when I'm going anyways. Come on, we can catch up." Dawn was not sure if she should go with him. But he was right, she hadn't done any shopping yet and was starving. "Well-I am hungry, ok, I'll go with you." https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LOYuvmznAxo Like and share *TO BE CONTINUED* |
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