Chapter 41

“Hush, Cannon. Just follow me.”

And so I was dragged into his small residence, if it could have even be called a residence. He locked the door to the shed behind us and started kissing me with an overpowering appetite, proving his liking for me, and that there was a magnetism that was effective and resilient. 45: Payment Against a Wall

Sex in the shed was payment for seeking out Patrick’s brother, not that I needed any kind of payment for doing a good deed, of course. I wasn’t going to reject Patrick’s needs, though. Besides, I also had needs, craving his burly chest against my own, undressing each other, and dropping our clothes to the shed’s floor. And I wasn’t going to rebuff his lips aligned to one of my pecs, and then the other, creating something wild and romantic.