Lily Hates Me: A Love Story — Chapter 64

"I'm not going anywhere with you. Are you crazy?" I cried.

"You don't have a choice, young lady," he said and tried to drag me to a car.

"Stop!" I screamed and kicked my foot at him and hit his leg in the process. Too bad. I was aiming for his crotch.

"You little bitch!" he said and slapped me on the face.

My cheeks stung. Tears started to roll out of my eyes. I think he hurt my pride more than my face, though. Old perverted bastard.

I started to struggle with him. There I was no way I'm allowing someone to kidnap me again. I freed one of my hands from him and threw a punch, which landed on his face. He recovered quickly and grabbed me with both of his arms, locking me into a tight hug.

"I've had enough of you misbehaving. Your father didn't teach you a proper manner but don't worry, I will train you real good once I take you home. You are gonna love being my new pet," he hissed.

I felt disgusted. I struggled to get out of his grasp, but for an old man, he was freakishly strong.

"Your daddy took away Molly from me, but I won't let him take you," he said.

"STAY AWAY FROM HER!" someone yelled.

My grandfather let go of me as the voice surprised him. I took the chance to stepped away from him.

I gasped in shock as I saw Tony running towards us. How did he always come to my rescue? How did he know I was here?

Tony came over and kicked the old man in the stomach, making him topple over. "Who the fuck are you?" Mark screamed.

"Someone who will beat the shit out of you for touching his girl," Tony barked and started to throw punches and kicks at him.

The old man fell on the floor. Blood gushed out of his nose and lips.

"Tony, calm down!" I quickly grabbed him. His face was red with anger.

"I called the cops already. This bastard is going to be locked up for good," he said.

As if on cue, the police showed up. I called my parents, who showed up in another few minutes. The police officer took our statements and took him away.

"How did you find me?" I asked.

Tony looked guilty all of a sudden. "I kind of followed you. I knew your sick bastard of a grandfather was out there, so I wanted to keep an eye on you just to be safe," he said.

"You were stalking me? Creepy," I teased him. He was so cute for worrying about me.

"Well, this creepy guy came to your rescue!" he exclaimed and messed up my hair.

"Thank you," I said and smiled. "You are my hero."

"Cool. I can't wait to go home and get my reward," he smirked mischievously.

Oh boy...

"What kind of reward are you talking about?" I asked and looked at him suspiciously.

"We will talk about it later," he whispered in my ears as my dad was coming this way.

It was the day of Uncle Ryan and Molly's wedding. I went to see her inside the bridal room. She was still getting dressed.

"Wow, you look amazing, aunty Molly!" I exclaimed. She was already so beautiful but her lacy off the shoulder wedding gown made her look like a snow princess.

"Doesn't she?" my mom looked impressed.

Molly blushed. "You guys are too much," she said.

"But you do Molly. You make such a beautiful bride," mom said.

"That's because I am in love," Molly said excitedly. Her eyes sparkled with joy. She was just too cute. From the stories I heard about her life, she deserves to be this happy.

"One day this is going to be you, Summer," she said and smiled.

I blushed. Me? I imagined myself as Tony's bride for a second and scolded myself for being embarrassing. It was way too soon to be thinking about marriage.

I went outside to look for him. We came here together but split up after a while. I spotted him standing by the chocolate fountain, hanging out with my distant cousin Rebecca. They were looking rather chummy.

I cleared my throat to get his attention.

"There you are Summer, I was looking for you," he said and smirked.

Looking for me my ass.

"Oh hey Rebecca," I narrowed my eyes and said.

"Oh...you two know each other?" Rebecca asked.

"This is my boyfriend you are flirting with," I said grimly.

"Oh we weren't flirting," Tony said.

"Shut it, pretty boy," I snapped at him so he made a zipping motion to his lips.

"I didn't know you had a boyfriend, Sorry," Rebecca said. She looked like she was completely caught off guard by my hostile behavior and quickly walked away.

"Must you act like a psychotic girlfriend?" Tony asked. He didn't look like he was bothered by it. In fact, he looked kind of pleased.

"Must you be a slutty boyfriend?" I asked.

"I didn't ask to be this hot. Girls come to me and flirt. What am I to do?" Tony crinkled his forehead. He knew I found it adorable. That sly bastard. "Since when do you get all jealous anyway?" he asked.

"You are mine now. So all the other thots can just go home," I declared.

Tony chuckled and leaned over to plant a kiss on my lips. "You are so cute. If you are this jealous of another girl hitting on me, maybe you should do something about it?" he looked at me and smiled mischievously.

"Hmm...like what?" I asked.

"I don't know, figure it out. Meanwhile, I am gonna go flirt with Rebecca some more..." he proceeded to walk away but I grabbed his collar and dragged him away from the crowd.

"Hey! This is a nice jacket!" he exclaimed.

I dragged him inside a bathroom and locked the door.

"Oh shit, I am scared. Are you going to take advantage of me?" Tony pretended to look helpless.

I bit my lower lip then rubbed my body against him. I grinned when I realized he was already turned on.

"You have exactly 4.5 minutes to please me. Then I will forgive you for flirting with Rebecca," I said and lightly bit his earlobe.

He grabbed my butt and lifted me up. "You drive me crazy," he whispered.

We made it back to the wedding just in time. My dad looked at us suspiciously but didn't comment. Shoot...I hope I wasn't too obvious.

The ceremony was beautiful. I almost teared up watching the happy couple exchange their vows.

"That would be us someday," Tony whispered and squeezed my hand. I jolted with surprise. I never imagine that sentence would come out of his mouth. Was he really that serious about me?

"You are all I think about, Summer," he said as if he could read my thoughts. "I may look like I am still some type of player but I will never cheat on you. You are the only one for me. I love you, baby girl," he smiled.

I looked away to hide my teary eyes. "I love you too," I whispered.

Our lives were once again peaceful and drama free. Anthony remained friends with us for a few years, but then we lost touch as he moved abroad.

Tony got a job as an Electrical Engineer, and I went back to school for my medical degree. And eventually, we got married.

I mean, don't get me wrong, Tony and my relationship weren't all rainbows and sunshine. We fought, argued, and got into each other's nerves, but it was all worth it.

Uncle Ryan and Aunt Molly ended up having a beautiful daughter named Emma. She was the cutest thing but was always asking me stupid questions. Like today.

I was babysitting her like I always did when she asked me the most awkward question in human existence.

"Summer, where do babies come for?" Emma asked.

"Err...shouldn't you ask your parents this?" I giggled nervously. Emma was only 6 years old, and I wasn't qualified to answer these types of questions.

"Okay, I am gonna go ask Tony. Tooonnnny!" she yelled, almost bursting my eardrums.

"Yes?" Tony looked up from his Tablet. He hadn't heard a thing we were talking about.

"Where do babies come from?" she asked.

Tony's eyes turned wide. He looked at me then Emma. "Um...you see...when a man loves a woman..."

"Tony!" I warned him in a hushed tone.

"Well, you answer!" he snapped.

I sighed. This is the last time I agree to babysit.

To my relief, the bell rang. Molly was here!

I quickly opened the door and hugged my aunt. "Oh, thank god you are here. Please answer the baby question," I said.

"Baby question?" Molly looked confused.

"Emma wants to know where do babies come from!" I said in a panicked tone.

Aunt Molly laughed. "Oh, that. You know you'll have to have this discussion with your own little ones one day," she winked.

I blushed. I was not ready for that yet.

"So... that was close, huh?" Tony said after aunt Molly left.

"Sure was. I am glad her mom showed up when she did. That was just stressful," I sighed.

Tony came closer to me and kissed me on the forehead. "So, what do you think about that?" he asked.

I looked at him questioningly. "What do I think about what?"

"Creating our own little ones to answer these awkward questions to?" he smirked.

I looked down and fiddle with his shirt. "I am not ready to have kids. I still have to finish school and..."

He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into a hug. "You don't have to explain yourself. I was just teasing you," he whispered.

"Well...I said we can't have any now, but it doesn't mean we can't practice," I grinned.

Tony feigned shock. "Summer! You bad girl. You are just going to use my body until then? I feel so objectified!"

"Shut up! Weren't you supposed to be a sex-crazed bad boy?" I giggled.

"That was the old Tony. New Tony is responsible, serious..."

"Boooring!" I cried.

"Oh, okay, practice it is," he chuckled and picked me up bridal style, then walked towards the bedroom. He sat me down on the bed and loomed over me.

"I am going to ravage your body until you can't take it anymore," he said in a low and husky voice.

"Oooh I am so scared," I laughed.

He smashed his lips on mine and proceeded to rip my clothes off. I guess the baby-making practice begins now.

The End.