seriously damage on the hard concrete below us.
Just before she hit the ground, I reached around with my other arm and grabbed her around the waist to hold her upright and steady. She was crying and whimpering something I couldn’t understand.
“Please, there is a spider on my arm. Get it off before it kills me.”
She had her eyes closed and was hysterical. I’d never seen such emotion in my life over an insect. If I hadn’t known this was so serious, I probably would have laughed at this bullshit, but there was something in her demeanor that told me this was hardly a laughing matter. I looked down and sure enough, there was a spider on her arm about the size of a dime, just hanging out there like he owned the spot. I reached down, grabbed his ass, and threw him over my shoulder onto the street behind us. I looked down at the girl again and saw she still had her eyes closed and was shaking like a leaf, not noticing the spider was gone.
“Calm down. He’s dead. I killed the fucker.”
She finally decided to open her eyes, staring at me blankly, and holy shit! I almost dropped her. She had the strangest, most beautiful eyes I had ever seen in my life. Since she wasn’t really saying anything, I decided to take the time to give her a full once-over and damn, was she beautiful. Clear skin, pouty lips just made for kissing, and a set of tits that screamed ‘Suck me.’ Her beauty mesmerized me. Realizing I was still holding her by the waist, I replied to her blank stare.
“Are you ok now? You scared the shit outta me. I could have really hurt you if I hadn’t realized you were a girl.”
She didn’t say anything in return. Maybe she was hearing impaired or something, but she just stared at me like she was seeing a ghost.
“Hey, girl, did you hear what I said?”
She finally looked as though she was coming back down to reality when she said the strangest thing in the world.
“Am I dead?”
What the fuck? This girl was bat-shit crazy and from the looks of things, she thought I was hitching a ride on her crazy train. I slowly lifted her up to a standing position, holding her at arm’s length to make sure she was steady on her feet. She was looking around like she was seeing the world for the first time in her life, still not truly facing reality.
“Hey…you’re not dead. Why would you think that? I killed the spider, so you don’t have to worry about him. Everything is fine now. Are you sure you’re ok?”
With a quick shake of her head like she was clearing her thoughts, she said, “Yes, I’m sorry. I feel so silly to have caused so much trouble. I was on my way to work and looked down to see that gigantic monster on my arm and just freaked out.”
Gigantic monster? Hardly more like a slight inconvenience in my book, but she was so damn cute trying to explain herself, I couldn’t help but smile. She was standing in front of me with a slight blush to her cheeks, fidgeting with the hem of her shirt, and now I could see just how small she really was. I was towering over this girl like a giant, but it was hard to tell exactly how old she was. I couldn’t tell where exactly she said she was going, since there were only three businesses in this area, mine included. She didn’t look like the type to work at a tattoo parlor, so I was guessing the candy shop. I stuck out my hand, deciding introductions were in order.
“I guess I should introduce myself since I just gave you a piggy back ride. I’m Range, and you are?”
Now her face was a full-blown red, not the slight pink it was a few moments ago. She looked down at her shoes and barely whispered her answer.
“I’m Clover. Clover Benjamin. Nice to meet you, Range. Thanks for saving my life.”
Holy shit, the way my name slid off her tongue, I thought my dick was going to explode. She had a raspy but feminine voice that probably would work out well if she wanted to be a phone sex operator. I didn’t want her to leave here embarrassed. I mean,