This is just a short chapter.


I didnt think it would be possible for me to be hoarse the next day. But I was. And I didn't have to limp...but the next day I had I had a slight limp. I didn't realize that when I sat down for the first time that day, that it would hurt. And it did. But each painful reminder sent the memories flooding back with equal pleasure in mixed excitement and craving of more.

Oh my god, that night...

I finally felt what it was like to float in the air. And it was amazing. Utterly and completely, breathtakingly amazing. Thats the best way to describe what she did to me.

So, we spent the night rolling around in the back of the hummer. Taking turns on eachother. We did EVERYTHING we could possibly do, like nothing else exksted in the world, in the back of the Hummer. And I loved every minute of it. By the time we were done, panting heavily while tangled in a mess of arms and legs with eachother. I felt like I knew her my whole life. She wasn't a stranger that I distrusted. She was a beautiful woman who I completely trusted. How could I misunderstand the self deprecating lonely woman hiding underneath the Wanderer extorior.

I know you think I'm crazy for feeling this type of way. You didn't experience what I did. You didn't spend the night with her in the hummer. You didn't feel her open her soul to me. Yes, I saw her soul. And it was incredible.

The next morning after we spent the night making eachother scream, which by the way, during the day she may have a scatchy raspy voice, but last night, I made her sing. And her voice? You'd have to hear it to understand. Sweetest sounding thing I ever heard. Hands down.

The sun was just beginning to rise so that beautiful soft morning light began to fill the vehicle, illuminating our naked bodies. When I opened my eyes, I knew exactly where I was, and who was there right beside me. I didn't have to look at her to know that she was watching me. When I do turn to look at her, she's on her side, head propped up by her elbow. "Hey." I greet sleepily with a smile, stretching as I greet her. She lets out a breath of air, that she must've been holding. Maybe she was worried I would run away when I woke up. That's kind've sweet, I think. She was worried. Believe me, I am not going anywhere. But I don't have to tell her that... yet.

"Hey, you." She huskily greets me in return. But that voice reminds me of last night and sends shivers down my spine. I couldn't help but close my eyes and bite my bottom lip, the memories from last night flooding back vividly and making my stomach flutter in joy. When I do open my eyes, she has that hungry look in her eyes. That evil eyed smirking look. And I love that look.

"You've read my mind." I smirked as I forced her on her back, and proceed with a repeat of last night.