511 Kissme Lane by Abby Knox

Author:Abby Knox [Knox, Abby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Author Abby Knox, LLC
Published: 2021-05-10T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

Adalee

What he’s asking of me is out of line.

I know this in my head.

On the other hand, my body is out of line, too, because that is precisely what I want to do right now: jump the bones of my best friend and let him raw dog me. That’s what I want too.

Do I really want to risk making a baby with him?

We stare at each other for a few brief moments. I appreciate the way he waits for me to answer. Not pushing.

Yes, not only do I want to risk it, I would have ten of his babies right now. I love him so much I can’t picture my life without him.

But we’re not ready. I live in a tiny RV. He lives in a little boat. My mother isn’t ready to be a grandmother, and my dad—god, I don’t even want to think about what my dad is doing right now.

“I…I have to go.”

With that, I bolt into the living area and shove my clothes back on my body.

“Wait!” Hudson cries.

But I don’t wait. I can’t wait. I have to get off this barge before I do something incredibly dumb just because, at the moment, I would love nothing more than some bare-ass peen. And I do want that. God. It sounds amazing. But no, I have to go. Step away and think about what’s in my virtual shopping cart before I place that order.

I shove on my shoes and stumble out onto the deck, then shriek at what I see.

Nothing. Some blinking lights off in the darkness. I swivel around in circles, but it’s more of the same. The waves lapping the boat, rocking the vessel gently in the night breeze.

I shriek again. “Hudson!”

“Frenchie, are you okay?!” He bounds up to the deck, half-dressed. “Baby, what’s wrong—“

He sees all of the nothingness, and his hands grasp the sides of his head in shock. “Oh fuck. We’re at sea!”

I wave my hands in the air helplessly. “You think??”

“Where are we?”

I goggle at him. “How the fuck should I know?”

Once Hudson is over the shock, he doubles over. “Babe.”

“What?” I ask, my hand on my hips.

He’s laughing, but I don’t find anything about this funny.

“We rocked the boat so hard we floated out to sea!”

I shout, “Maybe someone forgot to tether the boat to the dock. Did you forget that, Hudson?”

He stops laughing and scratches his head. “I don’t think I forgot to do that today. Hell, I fasten so much rope on any given day, it’s automatic. It makes no sense.”

Anxiety rolls around in my stomach. “I’m going to be sick.”

Hudson approaches me, rubbing my arms. “No, you’re not going to be sick. Look at me.”

“I swear to god if you tell me it’s all in my head,” I start.

Hudson clarifies, “You know I would never say that, Frenchie. Listen. You’re not going to drown. I have an ice bucket right here. Why don’t you go sit down below deck, and I’ll steer us back to the dock?”

“I don’t see how that’s going to help,” I say, but I do as he says anyway.

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