Hanson Fan Fiction By: MoTHeR oF JeSSy

Pick Me Up ~ Part 6

"Isaac what's up for tomorrow? I don't have any classes and I have the day off, too many hours in already." Becky explained on their way to her place. "You have a day off, wow I didn't think that ever happened." Isaac teased. "Not often but occasionally." Becky answered. "Babe why you working at the coffee shop? I think you'd make more money doing one video than working at the coffee shop all year." Isaac asked. "You're right about that, but I do make good money in tips Isaac. With tips, some days I make $25, $28 or more per hour. Hun I don't need the money, like Chris said, I've been doing this a real long time and I'm pretty well set, I own this and rent it out so I'm not alone. That's the reason I work, so I'm not alone hun. Besides, hard work never hurt anybody." Becky said laughing as Isaac turned into the driveway, pulling in the garage. "So you're pretty well set huh?" Isaac asked opening her door and leading her towards the house. "Yes dear, I've made some very wise investments over the years. Look around you what do you see?" Becky asked. "Umm the house you said you own, your neighbors. Nice neighborhood hun, the houses are all in good condition, the look a lot alike." Isaac shared. "Know what I see? Everything I see, I own. Isaac this whole block and part of the next block I own. I own most of the little town I grew up in. Man I'm filthy rich and I work so hard at not letting it make me stink too." Becky teased as Isaac unlocked the door. "So that's why you thought nothing of giving me a key? What's the landlord going to say? Beck you're terrible." Isaac teased opening the door and swatting her butt as she entered. "Oww you hit me." Becky pouted. "I didn't hit you, I spanked you." Isaac argued wrapping her in his arms. "I been spanked." Becky pouted, adding, "I was bad." "You aren't bad. You're one of the nicest people I know Beck. You care so for other people, Zoe, Mackie, Jessie and Avie. You bend over backwards to please people, your customers at the coffee shop, who tip you so well, my Dad tonight, worried you'd gotten him in trouble and hurt his feelings." Isaac explained his hands caressing her body as his kind words caressed her soul. "Gotta check messages?" Isaac asked. "Umm yeah. Babe could you pick up the mail please?" Becky asked pointing at the mess on the floor at the front door as she hit the answering machine button, jotting down messages, reaching the last one as Isaac handed her the stack of mail. She quickly sorted through the mail then heading up the stairs with Isaac a few steps behind her, his hand caressing her legs as they ascended the stairs, "Isaac what if I stop?" Becky asked stopping on the top step, feeling Isaac caress his way higher and higher, moving under her dress. "I guess I get the thrill of my life." Isaac replied as his hand reached her panties and he caressed her butt. "You sure like you're enjoying this." Becky teased. "Just doing my job ma'am." Isaac teased. "And doing it quite well if I may say so." Becky praised wrapping her arms around his neck. "You aren't going to push me away this time are you?" Becky asked. "Baby you know why I did that instead of this." Isaac said drawing her closer and kissing her deeply leaving them both breathless. "Baby don't cry or maybe just cry and let me hold you." Isaac suggested. "Hold me." Becky pleaded as Isaac lifted her in his arms and headed to the couch sitting placing her in his lap. "Thanks, this is nice." Becky said cuddling her face to his chest. "Anytime baby." Isaac said kissing the top of her head and caressing her hair. "Isaac?" Becky whispered. "What babe?" Isaac replied. "Would you, do you think it'd be okay? Oh Isaac I don't want you to go home tonight, please stay and hold me?" Becky pleaded. "I don't know if I'm that strong, to just hold you. Becky I don't want to do something that in a few days when your not PMSing you'll hate me for is all." Isaac explained. "I guess." Becky said getting up and heading to the kitchen for something to drink for both of them, turning to find him behind her. "This okay?" Becky said handing him a soda. "Drink yes, you no. Baby what's wrong, you seem sad." Isaac asked taking a big drink . "I don't know." Becky said tears filling her eyes for no reason. "It's too bad I'm not working nothing like the weapy Becky to pull in big tips." Becky giggled heading back to the living room curling up in the rocking chair. Isaac watched as she tried to comfort herself by curling up and by rocking slow, neither working so he picked up the phone and dialed home. "Hello" Diana answered. "Hi Mom. Becky's got the blues bad and I'm gonna stay and just hold her." Isaac explained. "Isaac son are you sure that's a good idea. Becky can't help the way she's feeling son but that feeling may change in a few days." Diana asked. "Mom I wouldn't do anything to risk losing her. I love her Mom, I wouldn't do anything to hurt that trust." Isaac explained. "It's fine with me as long as you understanding that she may test your love without knowing. I expect you to be strong for her." Diana insisted, adding, "Your father wants to talk to you." "So you're going to stay? I wondered when I was dancing with her, she's so vulnerable right now son, you treat her right, she's special." Walker said. "I know that Dad, she's very special to me. Dad I gotta go, that little declaration made her cry again." Isaac explained. "Listen to your heart son and you'll be okay. See you both in the morning." Walker said hanging up. "I didn't ask you, Becky can I stay and just hold you?" Isaac ask bending by the chair as Becky nodded her head yes, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Please stay Isaac." Becky whispered hugging him tight. "You want to get into something comfortable." Isaac asked. "Your arms will do." Becky giggled. "That's fine but I was talking pajamas." Isaac explained. "Yeah I'd like that too." Becky said standing and heading to her room flipping her shoes into the closet then stopping at her dresser pulling out jammie pants and a tank top and laying them on top of the dresser before heading into the bathroom, not noticing Isaac watching as he took off his shoes. Becky deposited her panties in the hamper and headed to the dresser pulling on her jammie bottoms then heading to Isaac to be unzipped. "There you go babe. You ready for bed now?" Isaac asked. "Okay by me, as long as I end up in your arms." Becky said stepping out of her dress, laying it on the dresser before pulling on her tank then heading to hang up her dress. "Isaac?" Becky called out finding him gone when she turned around. "Isaac?" she called again frantically. "Becky what? Baby I was just locking up and turning off the lights, I didn't leave. Don't cry baby." Isaac explained taking her in his arms. "I thought you changed your mind." Becky whimpered. "You sure got it bad don't you." Isaac said kissing the top of her head again lifting her and walking to the bed, gently placing her down. He unbuttoned his shirt, taking it off and placing it on the back of the chair before doing the same with his dress pants. Isaac returned to her, sliding in beside her, wrapping his arms around her then reaching to turn off the light. "This what you had in mind?" Isaac asked looking down to find that Becky had fallen asleep already. "Night babe." Isaac said kissing the top of her head, resting his head on the top of hers and drifting off to sleep himself.

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