Ted finally saw the building leave his rearview's sight as he made it down the highway. Rubber and pavement went hand and hand like how Ted and Lola did. It was about twenty or so miles until the next town, no palms potted like outside the resort, only pines.
Ted made sure to drive slowly as he passed the cute pink boutique in the corner of the plaza, ever since Ellie decided to move out here with Trent, she decided to restart. And even though it wasn't easy, she made it as profitable as the boutique she once had in the city, more so when tourists came.
Driving straight and never turning Ted kept peddling on watching semi's and Volkswagens pass him by. Soon enough he could see the emerald sign that read "Groves Way", he turned right down onto a small dirt road feeling the gravel and rocks hit against his tires. There was no smoothness even when driving slow.
But he did admire the fishing pond and dock (Trent built it), no one else lived down this way, only one couple. They got the entire spot, secluded, cut off from the rest of the world, at a steal. The house wasn't too large.
Made entirely of red brick, which was smart, because hurricanes and storms did weather the area. Ellie was sitting on the porch, wearing a sundress, she never tired of them, this one was white with small blue and purple flowers printed all over. She was rocking on the swing alone this time.
Maybe Trent was inside, Ted had turned to see his car still in the driveway. Ellie started to wave seeing him pull up into the yard. After cutting off the engine Ted practically jumped out of the car. He had stepped out into a new world, a quiet one that could calm his heavy soul.
"Hello sis." Ted smile at Ellie, making his way onto the porch, she hugged him. "You're looking well rounded."
Ellie smacked his arm softly "I know, I feel like I'm carrying a large watermelon." She rubbed her bulging stomach. "So, I got a text from Lola."
Oh god, even far far away, Lola could crawl back into his skull and mess around his thoughts.
"Oh." Ted said shrugging unsure what he was supposed to say.
"I got a bunch of emojis." Ellie told him "A lot of fireworks, fists, smiley faces...Now I'm no seer. But I'm guessing from you being here that Lola finally got what she needed."
"Wanted, Ellie, wanted." Ted rubbed the back of his head "Maybe she did, who's to say, but Lola. Is Trent around?"
"Uh huh." Ellie smiled "He's preparing some fresh lemonade, but from that sickly sweet grin you just gave me, you'd probably prefer some sweet tea."
"I'd like cold water."
"Showers exist in resorts."
"I exist here in the now. Ellie, I do not want this conversation to happe-
"Well, that's your opinion." She turned around to face the open door "Trent! Ted's here!" A loud thwack could be heard as Trent made his way to the front door.
"Bro." Trent held his arms out wide, Ted reluctantly accepted the hug.
"What's wrong?" Trent could see trouble all over Ted's face.
"Lets go inside and catch up." Ellie said pulling them both along with her. Soon all three were sitting at the kitchen table sipping cold glasses of sour lemonade.
"Why is mine so bitter?" Ted stuck his tongue out, Trent must have forgot to add sugar, because his tongue was now shriveled and tingling with water and lemon juice.
"Oh, because I got a text. From Lola." Trent said.
"She texted you?"
"Yeah, but it was a bunch of emojis, some tornado emojis, lightning, sun, and then a bunch of rainbows."
"I need your help."
"So you finally paid the piper?" Trent asked drinking the lemonade.
"Cute. I like Lola." Ted groaned.
"You mean you like Lola, or do you like like Lola?" Ellie winked. Trent tried hard not to laugh.
"It's not funny."
"Then do something." Trent patted him on the shoulder "I get that Lola is the life of the party, she does what she wants, and she's not the most likely person to settle down. But if it's you, who knows what could happen?"
Ted bit his lip "I hate you for ending this with another question."
"Uh huh and while you're hating me would you like a slice of pie?"
"I don't know is it as crappy as this lemonade?"
"Ellie baked it."
Ted smiled "Oh then I'll eat it." Ellie laughed. Ted was still stewing on what to do as he ate and talked to Ellie and Trent about the residents and staff at the resort, and Pete.
Pete was already working today. He was pushing the head of his penis into a patient who was masturbating with their room key anally. So Dr. Grant decided it would be best to stretch her anal cavity so he could have enough room to find the key. Of course it wasn't easy, the woman's ass kept fighting his dick, the further he plummeted the harder her walls tried to shove him out.
She wasn't in pain as she was bent onto the table drooling telling him to go deeper. As fun as the feel was, Pete wanted Lola's ass, her delicate skin that melted underneath his hard body. So after he helped expel the room key, he decided to go on break and visit Lola. Lola was clothed now, but only in her bra and panties rubbing icepacks down her body.
Pete wanted to just see how she was doing and found himself at room 286 knocking on her door.
"Second." Lola said quietly, she wanted to just relax in bed the entire day, no screwing, she was screwed out. Lola opened the door and smiled.
"Pete, how are you?" Pete entered the room looking at her, up and down.
"I'm fine, I just wanted to check on you. You have marks on your legs."
Lola noticed the small red hand impressions, there were a few on her breasts and inner thigh as well.
"Yeah, rough sex last night." Lola sat on the bed again and laid back against the bed frame.
"What with Zack?"
"You know Zack's only good for a short night cap. I needed a long one. With Ted."
"Ted...Weren't you two fighting?"
Lola sighed "Someone tell you that?"
Pete's eyes shifted "Lola, you two were screaming in the hall way and then down in the spa, the walls aren't that thick."
