Never Letting Go by Tory Baker

Author:Tory Baker [Baker, Tory]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-06-03T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Easton

The whole way back to the hotel after dropping Cam off, I’m dealing with a hard-as-nails cock. After the sweet and tentative kiss she gave me, it nearly destroyed me to leave her alone in her home. The only thing that made me not push the subject was the tow truck driver that I knew was coming to pick her car up.

I whip into the guest parking lot, make sure I have my gun on my hip, and make my way into the employee parking lot. There’s no way this was an accident. I didn’t elaborate with Cam, knowing she may shrug it off. So, I looked and searched everything around her house before I left, and now, I’m here, standing up against her beat-up old car. The joy she had in her eyes when she pointed it out to me… If a piece of shit Honda brings her joy, I can’t imagine what else will. She’s not like other girls her age or any of the ones I grew up around. They wanted flowers, labels, and something flashy. Of course, I never did any of that shit. Not then, and I haven’t done anything in so many years, I’m shocked I haven’t rubbed my dick raw with my own hand by now.

The tow truck driver finally makes his appearance. He gets out and greets me. “Good evening, I’m Bobby. Is this your car?”

I quirk my eyebrow as if to say, “Really?” Not only that, but I can change a damn tire. Cam didn’t have a spare.

“Evening. Nope, it’s a friend’s. She didn’t have a spare, or I would have changed it. Can you take it to the local mechanic shop? I’ll take care of the bill if it’s over what her coverage is,” I tell him.

“Sounds good. You want me to take it to the Honda dealership or to Beaumont’s Automotive?” he asks.

“Beaumont will work. Do I need to follow you, or will you leave my information with them and they’ll call me?”

“I have a form in my truck. Let me grab it for you. They can call you and let you know the damage. I don’t think there’s any salvaging that tire though,” he admonishes.

“Nope, I don’t doubt that either. Thank you for your help. I appreciate it.” Bobby shakes my hand, grabs the form, and I fill it out. This way, Cam’s car will be as good as new by the time she gets out of school tomorrow. If I had it my way, this car would be at the scrapyard, and she’d be in a bigger vehicle than the two-door coupe she owns now. She needs an SUV, something bigger and safer than the fifteen-year-old metal heap she’s driving now.

When I finish the paperwork, Bobby is done loading up Cam’s car and heads off. This leaves me with nothing to do but return to my hotel room.

It’s not until I’m on my way back that I look up and see what they have for security cameras.

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