Break Out by Jackson Kane & Leanore Elliott

Author:Jackson Kane & Leanore Elliott [Kane, Jackson & Elliott, Leanore]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Jackson Kane
Published: 2018-07-09T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

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Star

Pulling into the Santa Fe Truck Plaza, we ate and shopped almost like normal people. Given everything we’d just been through and whatever was going to happen tonight, the time-out to do regular stuff felt a little surreal.

We both bought underclothes and a new outfit. He wore a black pair of jeans, grey shirt with a black button-up, as was customary fashion for him. He told me to buy a purse, makeup, and to keep the clothes light. So I did, and I also picked up a pair of denim shorts, a printed T-shirt, and a summer jacket as well.

I browsed a nearby Party City for my stripper outfit while Remy waited outside reading his stolen paperback of Greek mythology. He thought the store was too ridiculous. I think the floppy novelty penis hats in the bachelorette party section were too much for him.

I found a green, plaid schoolgirl skirt and matching tie with a short-sleeve top that tied above the midriff as well as a white cotton eyelet bra and thong that were super-cute. I had found a pair of black heels at one of the mini-stores at the truck plaza that would work. Altogether, the entire “little schoolgirl” ensemble was very sexy.

I wished I had the chance to wear it just for Remy.

I slipped away while Remy did his food and sundry shopping. After some intel-gathering in the car on our way to Santa Fe, I discovered that Remy liked carrot cake, so I snuck into the bakery section and surprised him with a slice.

The smile in his typically no-nonsense eyes was something I’ll always cherish. It turned out that while carrot cake was his favorite kind of dessert, he hadn’t actually had it since he was a kid. He grinned like an unabashed goofball as he savored each fork-full. I laughed and tried to get away when he offered me a bite, telling him I hated carrots, but he wasn’t having it. We playfully wrestled for a few minutes then I submitted and let him feed the last bite to me.

“It’s really good, isn’t it?” He came as close to proudly beaming as I thought he was capable of.

“Yes...” I pouted, reluctantly enjoying it enough to go back and get myself a slice.

God, I loved that.

For the this tiny, little moment in this crowded truck stop, we were just two normies sharing an afternoon in each other’s company like any other regular couple on the road.

After we satisfied our sweets cravings, Remy picked up a pack of cigarettes, some shower and shaving supplies for both of us, and a bag to put them in. Then he brought back keys to the showers so we could clean up.

I came out feeling like a million bucks! It’s amazing the regenerative power of warm water, soap, and a razor. I was getting too bristly for my liking. Aside from taking care of my normal hygiene, I couldn’t even explain how good it felt to clean the dried blood out from under my nails.

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