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I don’t even know what’s happening and I’m starting to feel uncomfortable and weird about what I

just did when I realize he’s standing on the sandy ocean floor, lifting me up. Carrying me through the

crashing waves to the beach.

He lays me down, half in, half out of the rolling surf. His body covers mine, his hands on both my

cheeks once again, his mouth open, tongue inside me.

Then he lets go of my face, grabs both knees with both hands, opens me back up, and slips inside.

And this time his cock—still rock hard—refuses to fuck me slowly.

He thrusts forward, so deep inside me I gasp with pain.

“Shhh,” he says. “It’s OK,” he soothes.

I lift my knees up higher, giving him even more access with the elevated angle, his hand gripping

my long, wet hair tight as he pins me to the beach.

Then, with no warning, he slows, almost stops. My breathing is so disjointed I start to wonder if

that’s normal. I start to wonder about all of it. I start to question everything—this man, this plan, this

night…

But then his finger comes up to my mouth. Pushing past my lips. I suck on it the way I might suck

his cock, if I ever had the chance.

He moans, still going slow. His rhythm even, and gentle, but also penetrating and long. So that I can

feel every inch of him inside me.

Waves crash alongside my head. And everything tastes like salt, and warm air, and the wind when

he pulls out, pumps his fist around his cock, and comes all over my naked body as he tilts his face up

to the moon like a wolf that just took down a kill.

CHAPTER THIRTEEN - JOHNNY

Some people feel like strangers no matter how long you know them.

And some feel like long-lost friends the moment you meet.

I’m not sure which category Megan falls into. Could go either way, I guess. I don’t know her. I’m

not even pretending to know her.

But I do like her. And we actually have a lot in common.

Pushing the Way aside for a moment—because that connection is obvious and mostly not useful—

she comes off cunning. Which is typically not the most positive way to describe smart, but that’s the

kind of smart I am too.