"Elliott's here as well." She nodded behind her and smiled widely. "He was excited to see all the trucks."
"Sure he was." I said slowly and nodded in his direction. I knew that Elliott had no interest in vintage pickup trucks. He just didn't want to see me and Clementine go anywhere without him. "Come." I grabbed her hand and led her across the packed parking lot. There must have been at least 35 trucks and about two hundred people there already. Everyone was talking loud and fast and someone was blasting some Kenny Chesney through their car speakers.
"Are you hungry?" I asked as we made our way to my truck. I could see some guys staring at her with lewd stares and it was pissing me off.
"A bit." She shrugged. "I think Elliott and I are going to go and eat afterwards."
"Oh where are you going? Maybe I'll come too."
"Oh." She bit her lip and looked behind. "I don't know."
"You don't know what?" I gave her a quick look and noticed she was nibbling her lower lip.
"I think Elliott wanted us to have a private dinner."
"Oh I'm sure he won't mind me coming along." I smiled widely. "Right, Elliott?" I looked behind and gave a big smile. "You're a champ aren't you?"
"What?" He gave me a dirty look and I saw him staring at my hand on Clementine’s arm.
"Nothing." I smiled at him. "We can talk over dinner."
"Rhett." Clemmie shook her head at me. "You're horrible."
"I'm not so bad." I leaned over and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"What's that for?" She gave me a surprised look.
"For being my rock." I grinned. "Thanks for coming out, even if it wasn't with me."
"I wouldn't have missed it for the world." She grinned at me and reached over and flicked something off of my face. "You had a bug on your cheek." She whispered and we stared at each other for a few seconds.
"Thanks for being my bug protector as well."
"You're a goof." She rolled her eyes. "Hey Tomas." She smiled at Tomas as we stopped at the car.
"Hey ms sexy."
"Tomas." She giggled. "Stop." She paused and then grabbed a sour looking Elliott. "Elliott this is Tomas. He's one of Rhett's good friends."
"Hi." Elliott nodded.
"Nice to meet you idiot." Tomas spoke in a highly accented voice and I snickered.
"It's Elliott." Elliott frowned.
"That's what I said." Tomas spoke slowly. "Idiot."
"Whatever." Elliott rolled his eyes. "I'm ready to go whenever you are honey." He put his arms around Clementine’s waist and pulled him towards him. "Oh you're cold." He rubbed her shoulders and I bit my lower lip and looked away.
"Just a bit." She nodded. "Hey, Penelope's coming by the way."
"Oh?" I made a face. "Yay."
"Don't be mean, Rhett." She gave me a stern look.
"I'm never mean." I smiled at her and she smiled back.
"So doesn't she look great?" I pointed at the truck.
"She looks gorgeous." Clementine nodded and admired the truck. "You've outdone yourself this time, Rhett."
"This time?" Elliott spoke up. "You've done this more than once?"
"This is the fourth vintage truck I've fixed up."
"Oh." He didn't look impressed. "I guess you don't study much, so you have time."
"Yeah, that's it." I rolled my eyes and turned to Tomas. "Dude, I need a beer. You got any?"
"Here you go." He threw me a van of bud light. "I bought a 24 pack so I got you covered."
"Thank you." I grinned at him and opened the beer. "Want some?" I handed the can to Clementine and she nodded and chugged.
"Thanks." She handed it back to me with a smile.
"That's not very hygienic." Elliott frowned at us.
"You think not?" I laughed. "I used her toothbrush a few weeks ago. I'm guessing that's way worse."
"Rhett." She made a face at me. "That's gross."
"Hey, what's some shared food particles?" I grinned at her and she shook her fist at me while Elliot's eyes narrowed at me. I took another chug of beer and let out a large burp. "Why, excuse me?" I winked at Clementine and she laughed.
"I swear he's not normally like this." She looked over at Elliott and I could see him frowning and whispering something. "We can't leave yet." She whispered back. "Penelope isn't even here yet."
I turned to Tomas and raised my eyebrows at him. "I’m done, gimme another."
"Here you go bro." He threw me another can and opened another one himself. "Dude, did I tell you that bartender called me the other night."
"Oh yeah?"
"I titty f**ked her all night." He grinned.
"Nice." I grinned at him.
"Really guys?" Elliott sounded pissed. "That's not appropriate talk in front of a lady."
"My bad." Tomas apologized. "Would you rather talk about how you like to take them up the ass?" He paused and took another chug of beer as Elliott's face grew red. "What I wanna know is why you like it up the ass more than the pu**y? Actually don't tell me, it's cos you can't impregnate them up the ass, isn't it?" He took another chug of beer and grinned at me. We all stood there in silence and I could see Elliott fuming. I looked to see if Clementine was upset, but felt a warm feeling spreading through me as I saw her lips twitching, that's my girl I thought. She hasn't lost her twisted sense of humor.
"It's Penelope." Clementine pulled her ringing phone out of her pocket. "Hold on, I'm coming to get you." She shouted into the phone. "Stay at the front." She gave me a quick look. "I'm going to go and get Penelope. I'll be right back."
"I'll come with you." Both Elliott and I exclaimed, but she shook her head.
"You guys stay here. I'll be fine by myself. I'll be right back." She quickly left the group and walked away with all three of us staring at her pert ass as she walked away.
"Damn, but she's fine." Tomas exclaimed and threw me another beer.
"Yeah, she is." Elliott exclaimed and smiled. "I'm going to enjoying feeling up on her ass tonight."
"What did you say?" I froze and looked at him with hatred in my eyes.
"I said I'm going to enjoy feeling up on her ass tonight." He repeated with a tight smile. "And sucking on her ni**les." He licked his lips. "She's got some big ol' titties." He grinned. "Maybe she'll let me titty f**k her." He looked over at Tomas. "Thanks for the idea. I know she's a Virgin, so I might not be able to f**k her for a few weeks, but I can wait. Her pu**y is sure to be sweet and tight." He stared right at me. "But who knows, she might let me titty f**k her tonight instead."