Page 84 of Truck Me
She slowly makes her way up the stairs, and I can’t take my eyes off her. Her ass sways back and forth in the most hypnotic way with each step she takes. It has my dick perking up.
When she reaches the landing, she turns to look at me. Our eyes meet, and the desire that passes between us is visceral. She gives me a soft smile and wave before she vanishes around the corner.
I glance over at Lois and Jim. Thankfully, they seem oblivious to the private exchange between Charlotte and me. Their attention is back on the TV.
“Thanks for letting them come. I appreciate it,” I say as I go to open the door. “You two enjoy the rest of your morning.”
“Of course, Garret,” Lois says. “You guys have fun. No need to rush. Spend as much time with those girls as you’d like. We have no special plans for the day.”
I give them a curt nod and exit without another word. Once in my truck, I start it up so it’ll be warm by the time they come out.
Then I turn to Bullet and sigh. She’s staring up at me with sleepy eyes. “I hope this isn’t a mistake.”
Bullet lets out a loud yawn and then closes her eyes like I didn’t say a word.
I guess that means she doesn’t think there’s anything for me to worry about.
I wish I felt the same way.
I’m afraid I like Charlotte a little too much. If I keep spending this much time with her, I’m going to get more attached than I already am.
When the truth finally comes out, it’s going to break my heart.
Because there’s no way she’s going to let me keep her when she finds out the secret I’ve kept from her family.
* * *
I toss the truck in park at the bottom of Divide Hill just off to the side of the road. There are a couple of cars here already, but it looks like we arrived before the crowd. I give it another hour and half before all the kids in Beaver are here.
Divide Hill is one of the steepest slopes in the area and dumps into a large open field at the bottom. With no trees or other obstacles in the way, it’s the perfect spot for endless sledding and tubing.
“You want to tube by yourself, correct?” I ask Rayne as I step out of my truck.
“Yes!” she says as she hops out from the small bench seat in the extended cab. Bullet is hot on her heels.
“How about you?” I glance over to where Charlotte is standing on the other side of the truck, watching me untie the tubes.
“She’ll ride with you,” Rayne says. “She doesn’t know what she’s doing, remember?”
“Hey!” Charlotte scoffs and gives her niece a disbelieving glare. “I didn’t say I didn’t know what I was doing. Only that it’d been a long time since I did this.”
Rayne shrugs and rolls her eyes. “Same difference.”
“Is not,” Charlotte retorts.
I hand Rayne a tube and she takes off without another comment. Bullet takes off after her. I chuckle as I watch her stumble a few times as she first carries and then drags the tube behind her.
I turn back to Charlotte with a raised brow.
“So, you want your own tube?” I ask in a low, gravelly voice. She meets my stare, and her pretty blue eyes light up with desire.
“I didn’t say that.” Her voice is low and seductive.
“Then what are you saying?”
“I can handle my own tube.” She holds my gaze with a hint of defiance in her eyes.
My expression must betray me and show every ounce of my disappointment, because the smile that spreads across her face says she knows what I want.