“Damn. Impressive.”
“Oh, just you wait.” I said before lifting her up and plunging her down my hard cock. All night long.
CHAPTER SIX
Leilani
Sawyer wasn’t lyingwhen he said we wouldn’t leave the van for a few days once we slept together.
We didn’t leave for almost a week.
Well,kind of.
We had to leave for things like food, showers, bathroom breaks, and taking care of Betsy.
But the rest of the time?
We were in bed together.
Sawyer’s stamina wasn’t something I expected but I welcomed it. It was the best sex of my life, and I planned on enjoying it as much as I could.
When we’d finally spent a day outside of bed, we planned the next few places to go.
“Do you want to make our way back towards Colorado? See what we should do about your car?”
I sipped on my iced coffee. “I’m debating just calling my parents and telling them I’m with you now. I know they’ll be pissed about my car. They won’t want to tow it home and let itsit in the driveway. My dad doesnotlike clutter. Maybe I should just cut my losses and turn it in for junk parts?”
“How about we take it one step at a time. First is telling your parents about us. How we plan to travel and have no idea where we would settle down just yet.”
“Oh, they’ll totally love that.”
Sawyer chuckled. “Or don’t tell them anything.”
I shot him a look. “I’ve already ignored a bunch of phone calls. Pacified them with a few texts. But it’s not enough. I’m their only child and they worry. A lot.”
Sawyer took me into his arms and kissed the top of my head. “Makes sense. I’d worry about my child, too. It’s what parents do.”
“Are your parents around?” I asked, curious about his family life he hasn’t shared much about yet.
“No. My mom was a drug addict, and my dad was an abusive alcoholic. I was in and out of foster care a lot, never got adopted. Around my eighteenth birthday, I found out my mom had died of an overdose and my dad was in jail. A couple of years later, my dad died. Cardiac arrest. Just dropped dead in his cell. So, when I say my mama raised me right, I’m actually talking about my grandmother. I lived with her for a while, but unfortunately, she lost custody of me, too.”
“I’m so sorry, Sawyer. That’s awful. I should be more grateful for mine, annoying as they can be.”
He hugged me close. “The grass is always greener, love. Overbearing parents aren’t fun either. But at least they care.”
“You’re right. Will you stay with me while I call them?”
“Of course. Wouldn’t hurt to meet them, right?”
I laughed and shook my head. “I feel like our relationship is on speed.”
“Can’t slow love down when it’s on a mission. When it’s right, it’s right.” Sawyer said. “And I know with you, it’s always right.”
I reached up and stroked his beard. Then I brought his face closer to me and pressed my lips to his, enveloping us both in a heated kiss. It didn’t take long for the kiss to turn hot and heavy, but I reluctantly stopped him before we got carried away.
“I can’t believe I met my dream man while taking a tantrum about my car.”
“And I can’t believe I met my dream girl while she was taking a tantrum.”
