The Boston Debutante (The Debutante Series Book 1) (13 page)

If I help you don’t you dare screw it up? Macy would make you a good wife. Maybe she can put a little humility in you.”

Turk looked at Megan and then took her in his arms and hugged her. 

“Megan help me get her to fall in love with me and I promise I won’t screw it up.”

“I will. I just want to see you happy and it will make Mom happy to.”

Megan put her lips to his and gave him a gentle loving kiss. 

“You know one time I was in love with you myself. 

If that stupid Mildred hadn’t interfered we could have been a couple.”

Turk smiled, “You never can tell. Sometimes life has some weird twist.  Just think we could have gotten married and I could have some nephew sons running around the house. Try to explain that to a stranger. 

I think I am going to bed. See you later.”

Megan kissed Turk again as he gently pulled Macy’s door closed.

No one stirred in the house the next morning. 

Everyone had gotten to bed after 3AM and they were sleeping in. Macy began to stir around 11AM.  She opened her eyes to the bright sunshine outside. 

She rolled over so her face was away from the window.

As she started to swing her leg over the edge of the bed and the pain hit her. “Ouch” she yelped. 

She looked down at her still red greased thighs. She laid her head back on the pillow for a few minutes wondering if she had ruined her legs forever.

About that time Megan came through the door.

“Good morning. I figured you would need more salve this morning so I brought it to you. As soon as you get a shower rub it on your legs and I will see you downstairs for brunch.”

Megan handed her the cream and went out the door. 

Macy slowly got out of bed with pain shooting through her body. 

She finally stood flat footed beside the bed and pulled her urine stained panties off. She figured that is probably why her legs got chafed. 

She waddled over to the closet and pulled her bathrobe off the hanger noticing the pain in her shoulders and arms too. She was moaning and grunting like a little old lady from the aches and pains she had. It seemed like she had muscles aching that she never exercised before.

She very carefully put the bathrobe on trying to use as few muscles as she could.

She waddled over to the door slowly and went to the bathroom. 

Once in the shower she turned it on till it was comfortably warm and climbed in under the spray. 

The warm clean fresh water running across her body felt so good except for her chafed legs. It stung when the water hit the raw spots. 

She stood under the water for a little bit and then she turned the shower head on pulsate and let it massage her shoulders.

Finally some of the soreness started leaving her. 

She shampooed her hair and then
scrubbed herself down with soap.

The water hitting her thighs stung but she withstood the pain just to wash off the old salve that Megan had put on last night. As she washed she looked at the redness and hoped it was going to go in ok. She didn’t want any scaring that would mess up her tan. She had worked hard on her tan and she didn’t want anything to mess it up. 

Finally she felt clean once again so she turned off the shower and dried off. 

She stepped out of the tub, dried her feet and slipped her bathrobe back on. When she walked by the mirror she stopped long enough to look at herself. She could still
make out a little cut on her lip where she hit her mouth on the saddle the day they left. She thought to herself that things and sure changed in the two days they were gone.

She wrapped a towel around her head and opened the bathroom door as Turk was walking by.

He stopped abruptly and asked her how she was doing.

“I feel like I have been beaten and burned at the stake.”

He smiled grabbed her around the waist and pulled her to him.

“Ouch I’m sore Turk. Don’t jerk me around like that”

“Sorry Macy.” 

She couldn’t stop him. She had one hand holding her bathrobe closed and the other was holding the towel on her head. He hugged her and kissed her on the forehead as she looked up at him with her blue eyes.

He just couldn’t resist that young innocent looking face. She looked like a young teenager without her makeup on.

He felt as if he was fooling around with an underage girl even though he knew she was the same age he was. This was more intriguing to him almost feeling danger kissing her. 

He released her and said, “Damn Macy you are beautiful. I just want to hold you and squeeze you. Macy you know what I would like to do tonight.”

“What Turk?”

“I would like to set with you on the couch and watch a movie, just you and me. I would like to spend some time alone with you just to hold you and cuddle.”

That coming out of Turk’s mouth sounded strange. Here this big tuff strong cowboy wanted to set on the couch and cuddle.

“Turk are you sure that’s all you want to do. Sometimes I see something in your eyes that scares me.

“Macy you don’t have to be scared of me.”  

“I’ll see you downstairs.”

Macy stood there flustered looking as he walked away.

She walked to her room and went in. Her mind wasn’t on what she was doing. She dropped her robe and the towel and looked at herself in the mirror.

             
“You’ve got to be kidding. I’ll never look good again. I’m going to have calluses on my thighs. I have ruined my body in two days.”

As she stood there looking at herself feelings stirred deep in her body. This wasn’t like her at all. Men just didn’t do this sort of thing to her. 

She couldn’t understand why she kept getting these feelings. 

Macy got the salve and rubbed it on the still sore thighs making sure she just put on enough to cover the chafed area and then she put on a pair of short
cutoff jeans that Megan had given her.

That was about the only pants she could wear that would not rub her already sore thighs. 

She put on the bra that Turk bought her and a loose fitting blouse.

Then she slipped on her white tennis shoes.

  Once she was dressed she dried her hair and put her make up on. She looked at herself in the mirror Boy if my friends could see me now. They wouldn’t believe it. I never thought I would be found dead dressed like this.

She didn’t like the shorts being cut so close to her butt cheeks but she knew if they were any longer they would hurt her legs.

She walked down the steps kind of bowlegged to keep her thighs apart.

Maude took one look at her and hugged her. “You poor child, are you doing ok? Turk and Megan have been telling me what happened to you all yesterday.”

The whole time she was being hugged by Maude Turk was looking at her. 

Maude let go of her and said, “Come over to the table and eat some food. I know you must be starving.”

The only seat available was the one between Turk and Megan.  She sat down and everyone started passing her the food.

Turk sat there for a little bit trying to beha
ve himself.  He grinned at her then he turned back to his food.

Macy knew he was up to no good. 

In a little bit he softly put his hand down on Macy’s leg. She reached down took his hand and placed it back in his lap.  She looked at him and gave him a threatening look.

“Turk, keep your hands off me. My legs are sore.”

He smiled at her again. In a few minutes he placed his hand back on her leg. 

This time she looked at him, sighed heavily and went back to eating but she didn’t try to move his hand again. 

Macy was just hurting too bad to fight him off. Turk could feel the warmness of her chafing as he continued to rest his hand on her leg just above her knee he finally started softly kneading her skin with his fingers. 

Macy looked up at him and said in a calm voice, “Aunt Maude would you make Turk take his hand off my leg please?” 

Turk looked at her with pure shock as Maude said, “Turk take your hand off Macy’s leg and behave yourself or I’m going to make you go rebuild that line shack all by yourself. You are old enough to know better than put your hands on young women’s legs.

Macy looked at Turk’s face. He started to blush as he removed his hand.

                He looked at her. “Sorry Macy I was just feeling to see if you have any fever in your legs from the chafing.”

Megan watching the whole thing
and started laughing. 

Miss Maude looked at her and said, “You better behave yourself to Megan or I will have you cleaning out the pig pen.” 

Maude knew right then she was going to have her hands full with three young people in the house she was happy though because she wanted so bad for Macy and Turk to get along well.

“You guys look like you are full of energy today.

Turk I want you to clean out the stalls today. 

Macy you go with him and Turk you leave her alone. Megan you go with Buck to the hay barn and get some fresh hay to put down.

Now Turk I don’t want any foolishness out of you. You keep your hands to yourself.

              Macy you let me know if he tries to get fresh with you.” 

They all said, “Yes ma’am and got up from the table.

Macy followed the other two out the door limping from muscle pain in her legs.

Megan went to find Buck while Macy and Turk went to the stable.

As soon as they went inside Turk grabbed Macy and pulled her tight against him. She struggled to get away but his grip was too tight.

“Damn you Turk Aunt Maude told you to keep your hands off me. That means your lips to.”

“Last night you were begging me to kiss you.”

“You liar I was not.” 

He put his lips softly on hers and started kissing her passionately.  She fought him off with all her might but she couldn’t even break his lip lock.

              She finally gave up and relaxed. When she relaxed in his arms he loosened his grip and forced her lips open with his tongue. He stuck his tongue deep in her mouth searching deep in her throat.

She had never been kissed like that before but she liked it. 

She felt a swell start at her lips and move down to consume her whole body as she started kissing him back. 

He finally released her. She staggered backwards as her whole world was spinning. 

Her face was flushed as she looked into his eyes. It took her a minute for her eyes to refocus.

“I’ve wanted to do that ever since I met you Macy. 

I won’t do that again unless you ask.”

Macy said, “This is coming from a man that hated my guts. Turk you promised that before but if you do that again I am going to tell Aunt Maude on you.” 

“I’m sorry I forced myself on you like that. It’s just you do things to me that no other woman has ever done. I have these feelings for you. I want to just hold you and love you.”

Macy staggered back not believing her ears.

  “Did he say he wanted to love me? Is this cowboy falling for me?” She thought to herself.

“Turk if you want me to watch a movie with you tonight you better leave me alone and I mean it.”

Turk turned and grabbed a pitchfork and started loading a wagon that had been pulled into the stables.

Macy was still standing in the isle where Turk had left her breathing hard and her heart about to beat out of her chest. 

Her head was spinning a mile a minute as the thoughts of him were still surging in her veins. 

The thought of what Megan had said about a man giving her special feelings were now a reality.

A wagon came in the door loaded with hay.  Buck and Megan were setting on the seat looking straight at Macy.

When Megan got off the wagon she walked over to Macy. Macy was standing starring off in the distance past Turk.

“What in the world is wrong with you? You look like you have just seen a ghost.”

Macy looked at her with her bottom lip quivering.

“Megan Turk just grabbed me and kissed me so hard that I almost came out of my shoes. I know now I have no resistance to him and would let him do about anything he wants with me and I can’t stop him.

He said he just wants to hold me and love me. What does he mean? Does he mean he
wants to make love to me or is he saying he loves me? 

That blows my whole upbringing of no sex till marriage thing out the window.  What am I going to do?”

Megan looked at her for a long minute than said, “Macy it’s all up to you. If you decide to let him have some be sure he uses protection.”

“But Megan I don’t want to give myself to anyone but if he kisses me like that again I am not going to be able to stop him.” 

Megan replied, “Don’t let him know that he does that to you but if he does anyway just relax and enjoy it. You’re not going to die or anything. In fact it is just the opposite. You will feel like you died and went to heaven.