barbershop on the other side of the library. The biker had been watching Maggie too. This was exactly why Maggie needed Reef in her life. Who knew what this criminal wanted with his darling stupid little girl. He was surely scoping her out to rob her house and rape her. He certainly looked the type. Reef supposed the creep was probably about six feet tall, dark scruffy hair and a beard for Christ’s sake. What kind of criminal element lived in this shit hole of a town?
Maggie didn’t even realize the danger she was in! Yes. This was exactly where Reef needed to be. Watching over Maggie. Giving her time to get accustomed to the harshness of life on her own. Maybe he would even let that biker punk mess with Maggie a little. Let her get a taste of her own medicine. And then Reef would come sweeping in like a knight in shining armor and save her.
Reef was sure he could take the biker in a fight. Reef worked out. He had muscles that you could see. Clearly defined. Plus he was in the right. Maggie was his, clear and simple. He would let this dick head mess with Maggie, and Reef would come to her rescue and beat the tar out of that jerk. The idea made Reef smile.
In the meantime he would wait and watch. He had plenty of vacation time coming to him plus he’d gotten a great deal when he’d traded in the old white coupe for his newer blue two-door Honda. Something Maggie wouldn’t recognize if she ever saw it around town.
It took him a few weeks to set his affairs in order before following her here. Finding the hacker to track down the number for her new cell phone was a chore in and of itself. Of course she would come back to the town she grew up in. Yet another example of how stupid Maggie was. Even after her dad died she still didn’t leave. That was ok though. Reef had a nice little cottage on the West side of town, and his only job now was to watch over Maggie. Make sure she stayed safe, and wait for the right time to approach her and welcome her home with open arms.
Of course he would have to punish her for leaving again, but maybe this time she would finally learn her lesson. Not that he was counting on it. She definitely had not proven herself capable of learning her lessons the previous times she disobeyed him. This time however he was playing his hand a little differently. Instead of dragging her home he was letting her get a little taste of the so-called greener grass. And after a bit she would finally understand and be grateful.
Maggie would be busy inside the library for the rest of the day. No need to sit here idle. He would go hit the gym outside of town for a bit. Get his daily workout in. The girl that ran the smoothie counter at the gym had been flirting with him. Not that he normally recommended shitting where you, but it wasn’t his fault Maggie had gone and ran away again. Plus even though they were staying in this town for a bit it wasn’t their real home, so it was OK to play the field for a bit. Take care of his needs.
Reef pulled into the gym parking lot and got out. He retrieved his bag with his workout clothes from the trunk, and eyed his reflection in the glass as he walked up to the front doors. “Gorgeous.” He thought to himself. “Perfect abs, strong pecs, thick biceps.” His gaze moved down his legs. “My calves could use a bit more work, but that’s what life’s about right? Always working toward perfection.” He smiled at his image in the reflection before pulling the door open.
The pretty little thing behind the smoothie bar looked over when he opened the door and smiled. She was definitely a treat for the eyes. Much more tone then Maggie. When he got Maggie back home he was definitely putting her on a strict diet and exercise regime. No more of those flabby thighs. Yes it was nice to have an ass to grab onto, but Maggie’s was just a tad too fat. In the past it had been easier to keep her home. Maybe he could build a gym in the garage. That way he could really keep an eye on