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“Yeah but I do think this ring is going to look really good when my hands wrapped around your dick later.”

“Later? How about right now?” I scooped her up walking over to my pickup.

Opening the back door, I placed her in the backseat. Climbing in she reached for my belt before pushing my jeans down my legs. Once the barrier was gone she lifted up her sundress reveling her bareness.

“No panties huh?” I teased as I drew a finger through her slickness.

Moaning she pushed at my chest. “No now lay down so I can fuck you.”

Drawing my shirt over my head I did just as she said. With that diamond covered hand gripping my length she settled down on top of me. I hissed at the feeling of her wetness covering my bare dick.

“Fuck baby.” I groaned.

While she adjusted to my length I lifted her dress over her head. She ran her hands down my stomach causing goose bumps along my skin. “Luke?”

“Yeah Kac?”

“Promise me something?” She clenched on me.

Hissing I managed to croak out, “Anything.”

“Don’t ever leave me.”

“Never.” I pushed up capturing her lips with mine.

Present Day

Waking up my head was spinning. My dick twitched in need of something. Rolling over the spot next to me was empty. Blinking, realization hit me. It was all just a dream. I saw the velvet box sitting on my night stand.

She didn’t want it.

She didn’t want me.

She’s gone.

I was going to have blue balls like a mother fucker. My mouth felt like a dessert. I was going to be sick. Like puke all down the hallway until I reached the bathroom sick. I swear the hangovers kept getting worse. I couldn’t keep doing this shit with harvest just starting.

Getting out of bed my body cracked like a glow stick. I hobbled to the bathroom and let the contents of my stomach out in the toilet. Opening the medicine cabinet, I popped some tums and an Advil. Bentley followed me throughout the house his tail wagging. Letting him out, I went back into my room and pulled a long sleeve shirt on and my work jeans. Sitting on the bed I toed on socks before pocketing my wallet and phone.

I made my way into the kitchen and poured the pot of coffee into my thermos. In the fridge I had some of my moms left over spaghetti from last night. She would always bring me supper during the busier times of the year knowing I couldn’t get to the store. Well since she left anyway. I threw those leftovers in my lunch box. Eating it cold would have to do. I rummaged through my cupboard finding some chips and Rice Krispie treats to go with it.

Reaching in the freezer I dumped ice into my water jug before filling it the rest of the way with water. With everything in tow I pulled my hat down. Starting up my pickup I made my way to the field. Same shit, different day.

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