The Mechanic by Ramona Gray

Author:Ramona Gray [Gray, Ramona]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: EK Publishing Inc.
Published: 2018-03-25T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Lily

Jack’s house was nice. Cleaner than I expected for a man who lived on his own. Warm too – thank God. I hated imposing on him, but I was very grateful for a warm place to spend the night.

He never said it was for the night. He brought you here because he’s going to fuck you and then he’ll kick you out. He wants you for one thing and one thing only.

Yeah, I knew that. It’s why I had insisted on driving my car to Jack’s place when he tried to make me drive with him. I didn’t have enough money for a cab, and I didn’t relish the idea of walking home and carrying Greg in the dark and the cold. I had thrown my toothbrush in my purse though. It was already almost two in the morning. I figured maybe if I really drew out the sex, Jack might take pity on me and let me stay until he went to work. It would be nice to sleep somewhere warm for a change.

Nice. So now you’re fucking men for a warm place to sleep?

I didn’t even feel ashamed. The soup Jack had brought me meant I wasn’t hungry for the first time in a while. If he let me sleep over in his toasty-warm house, it’d be the best night I’d had in months.

Don’t forget you’re getting sex tonight. I bet he’s really good at fucking. He made you come twice. Twice! Did you even believe that was possible? How big do you think his dick is? Really big, right?

“You okay?”

“Yes, why?” I asked.

“You’re red.”

I bet I was. Just thinking about having sex with Jack was making me hot. Apparently prostituting myself out for a warm place to sleep didn’t affect my libido when it came to sex with my mechanic.

“You hungry or thirsty?”

I shook my head and watched as Greg finished eating the cat food I brought with us. He rubbed up against Jack’s leg and Jack leaned down and petted his blocky head. “He gonna shit all over my house or use the litter box you brought?”

“He’ll use the litter box.”

“Good. C’mon, time for bed.”

An almost painful cramp of pleasure went through my belly. I took Jack’s hand and followed him up the stairs to the bedroom. I was feeling nervous and jittery as we entered the bedroom. “So, uh, this was your dad’s house?”

“Yeah. He left it to me in the will.”

“I’m sorry for your loss.”

He shrugged. “He was a drunk who didn’t give a shit about me. After ma died, he just gave up.”

“How old were you when your mom died?”

“Seventeen. She had cancer in her liver.”

Now there was sorrow in his eyes and I reached up and touched his jaw. “I’m very sorry.”

He didn’t shake off my touch like I thought he would. “It was a long time ago.”

We stood in awkward silence and I searched for something else to say. “Your room is nice.”

He snorted laughter. “Yeah, it’s real nice.”

“It is.” I wasn’t lying to him.

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