Chapter 125 - Not All Stories Should Be Shared (2/2)

”Simple, we need to change this,” with that statement, Laz brought his finger up and tapped on her head.

”It's too stuck in societies viewpoints and expectations that it actually goes against your inborn nature of survival.” They had reached the first stopping point in only a matter of minutes but Laz didn't show any signs of stopping and instead just kept going with Leona still staying by his side.

”How so?” Leona asked while pondering his answer.

”Before that, let me tell you a story. About two hundred miles north of here I was at a rest stop when I observed a guy grab a woman and pull her behind the building. It was late, dark, and he had no idea I was in the camper at the time so he probably thought he was fine. But I had seen him.”

”What did you do?”

”Well, since i was awake and a bit bored, I decided that I would work up a slight sweet and take him out. But when I came around the building, I paused as something hit me.”

”What?”

”The girl's actions. She had been dragged and was forced into a pile of trash from an overflowing dumpster. They started fighting and although she was yelling, it was hard to hear over the sound of the truckers pulling in and out. Now the part that got me what that she was fighting so hard when she still had her clothes on, but other than covering herself once they had been ripped off, she hardly did anything but sob.”

”How is this surprising? She was scared and laying naked in a pile of trash.”

”Yeah but, she gave up. She stopped fighting once the clothes were off. On top of that, she lost her rationality since she was surrounded by stuff she could have gotten a hold of while he was going after her clothes, had she went for it instead of trying to have kept her clothes on, she could have done some damage to him and gotten away.”

”She was probably scared of getting hurt, worse than she already was going to.”

”Exactly. Fear. Unease. Terror. Being defenseless and naked and laying in a pile of trash while some guy is about to **** you. If you were there, what would you do?”

”That's...” Leona didn't know how to answer. Having not been put into a situation like that, she couldn't even imagine it.

”Keep those types of thoughts in your head. Survival isn't just about getting by, it's about being able to keep living.”

After these words of Laz, they both picked up the pace and ran faster, eventually getting to the second clearing in the trees. At this point, they had gone almost 5 miles up the mountain. Laz, being used to this kind of training, was sweating a bit, but not very winded. Leona was panting while walking back and forth as her side had started burning.

”Sit on the grass and rest a few when you can. I wouldn't recommend the rocks since it would probably hurt.”

”Heh...” Leona let out a dry laugh as she threw herself on the ground next to where Laz had planted himself and was looking up at the moon.

”Why are there no creatures around here. They had warned us that weird things were appearing in the mountains and to not come up here?” Leona asked while looking around. This thought had just occurred to her.

”I normally run this way and hunt anything nearby. Chances are you won't run into anything on this side of the mountain even if you go off the trail,” Laz answered.

”How strong are you anyway?” Leona asked the question that had been bothering her.

”Let's just say that if I wanted to do something to you, you wouldn't even have a prayer of stopping me,” Laz responded with a chuckle.

”Hell, I'm so tired right now I probably wouldn't even try to,” Leona laughed, feeling a bit comfortable around Laz. They had run all five miles in only twenty minutes so she really was feeling tired. Despite being totally exposed to this guy she only knew for a day, she didn't get any bad vibes from him. Actually, it made her wonder if he didn't find her attractive.

”So what happened? With the girl in the trash?” Leona asked when Laz didn't say anything.

”Oh... that. Yeah...” Laz actually blushed a little as he thought about it.

”What? Don't tell me you didn't help her?” Leona had been laying in the grass but turned over on her stomach, put her chin on her hands and looked at Laz to explain. Laz couldn't help but again noticed just how nice her ass was.

”Well, I did. I jumped out and ran up to the guy to kick his ass, but just as I was about to, the girl jumped up and stood in front of him to protect him. She was saying wait... wait...”

”What? Why?”

”Well, turns out they were just role playing a fantasy of hers. Her boyfriend didn't want to do it since it was dangerous but she somehow convinced him to anyway.” Laz was wearing a half smile as he responded.

”Ha ha ha ha ha....” Leona couldn't help but start laughing as her entire body shook while kicking the ground with her feet, making her ass jiggle in the moonlight.

”Actually, it gets better,” Laz said while waiting for her to finish.

”How?” Leona finally asked once she had stopped laughing.

”She decided that since I was cute, I should make like I beat up her boyfriend, become her hero... and then fuck her in the trash pile myself.” Laz was shaking his head while recounting what had happened.

”The hell? What did you do? You didn't, right?” Leona asked with wide eyes.

”Of course not... damn.” Laz said while looking offended.

”Ah, I was going to say...”

”I just settled for a blowjob as a thank you and went on my way...”

”You asshole.”

”I'm kidding. Besides, it was the boyfriend who offered that...”

Leona just stared at him wide-eyed while Laz shook his head, trying to get the memory of the experience out of it.