Escape and Loss

Initially, I didn't care much about whether whoever was behind the door discovered what we were doing boyfriend or not, but then a memory of the guy whom I usually saw with Lucy flashed in my hand.

Tall, pronounced chest, ripped arms, muscular legs, that was the guy Lucy had as a boyfriend. 

Though I for some reason felt confident I could handle him, I at the same time had no interest in putting myself in trouble, especially not in such an enclosed place where I could get beaten to a pulp and have no one to ask for help.

Immediately, with Lucy's boyfriends still outside and unaware that the door of the apartment was unlocked, I stood up and putting finger to my lips while looking at Lucy who was getting frantic, most likely having never been in this situation, I moved to one of her drawers, opened it and threw her a black pant.

"Put it on," I mouthed and then I quickly moved to the first aid box and I had brought over and took out some bandages.

Picking the underwear, Lucy looked at me in confusion wanting to question me, but another knock from the door had her quickly putting it on, her towel already well wrapped around her body.

"Hold your towel tight and keep calm and the next time he knocks scream for him to come in."

Giving the confused Lucy my instructions, I went back to my initial position of having her foot on my lap and quickly I began wrapping it in bandages.

Had the door been locked we could have stayed silent and pretended no one was home, but the door was unlocked and all it would take to open it was a twist of the knob.

There was the option of locking the door, but that also came with the risk of the bolt making a sound.

This plan was currently the best I had and I hoped it would work, if not, then well I might be going to the hospital this morning.

A knock came on the door once more and before it could even end, Lucy screamed out.

"Come in"

There was silence from the other side for a second and then the knob was twisted and the door opened, a big man entered the apartment and walked into the sight of his girlfriend being admonished by a man who was wrapping bandages around her foot.

"I told you to stay still didn't I" I berated Lucy, paying no attention to Lucy who thankfully understood the assignment and whispered several apologies.

"Lucy what is going on" Lucy's boyfriend asked, his question for Lucy but his eyes boring into me.

I looked up from Lucy's foot stared at the huge man with annoyance and then with a sigh went back to bandaging Lucy's foot.

"Well Mike, you see….."

[Ding Lucy Corlea's affection and trust for you has dropped below the minimum level, she is no longer a Potential Sugar Baby. 

Punishment: Loading]

The message that appeared in front of me, had me freezing for a second shocked at the development, but I quickly recovered, planning to have a chat with the system when I got back to my apartment.

While Lucy explained to her boyfriend what had happened I quietly bandaged her foot, and by the time I was done, Mike was already cleared of whatever suspicious thought had been in his mind and sitting beside Lucy.

Silently I finished my work on Lucy's foot and giving it one last pat I stood up and looked at her.

"The bandaging should keep your foot from swelling. Be careful not to put any weight on it and also" I said turning towards the door and bathroom, "Be careful when you move around the bathroom, that slip could have been dangerous I said."

"Oh okay, thank Marcus" Lucy said her head bowed and standing up I turned and left, but as I reached the door, Mike called out to me.

"Marcus wait"

With a raised eyebrow, I turned and stared at the taller man noticing that Lucy who was back on the bed, had a worried expression.

"Thank you for the help, I'm glad to know she has someone like you" Mike said extending a hand.

Reciprocating his actions, I also stretched out a hand and shook Mike, not the least surprised when his hands tightened around mine.

Though my quick actions had created a good enough cover for the situation in the room, the one thing it could not change was the atmosphere in it.

Hormones had been fired and the atmosphere of lust was not so easily dispersed, besides, there was also the fact that Lucy was barely holding her act together, if Mike was truly Lucy's Boyfriend, then he would have noticed the difference in her.

I had listened to Lucy's explanation to Mike and while she had done a good job in explaining the situation even attributing her red face to the pain from her foot and her delayed reply to his knocks to him not hearing her earlier calls, she still couldn't fool the instincts of a protective boyfriend, something which Mike seemed to be.

With a smile, I did my best to mitigate whatever pain Mike planned to inflict on me with his tight squeeze and then when the man finally released me, a bit of surprise on his face at my resilience, I looked past him and smiled at Lucy.

"Take care, Lucy, I'll come check on you later and see if you need another massage."

With those words, I turned and marched back to my apartment, locking the door after I got in, dropping the first aid kit and crashing on my bed, a wide smile on my face as I stared at the ceiling.

"That was thrilling" I muttered, placing my hand over my palpating heart.

As I lay on the bed, I thought about all that had happened just this morning, the anticipation, manipulation, expectation, lust, fear, and anxiety.

"No way this is reality" I told myself, the smile on my face widening, my being full of excitement.

In the past, well before this supposed time travel, I had never scored a shot with Lucy, she had been the first of the first of the many women I had lusted for but never got but today not only did I kiss, her, but I grabbed her juicy thighs, fingered her pussy and then avoided being caught by her boyfriend.

"I have to be more careful next time though"

I stayed on the bed for a few seconds and then I pushed myself off the bed, looked around the room and after a few seconds of searching I was back on my bed, all my clothes off me, tissues to the side and my hand oily as I began stroking my dick.

This time I had not just better, more explicit images to work with, but also sensations and in no time groans were leaving my mouth as I lay on my bed and fapped to the thought of pounding Lucy while her boyfriend was locked outside and banging on the door.