Page 103 of My Kind of Monster


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“Among others, yes. I needed the quiet... I didn't belong there anymore.”

“Hmm...” she looks to the side, her thoughts drifting and I know for sure they're drifting to one of the conversations we had.

“Did I mention that Suki lived in San Francisco for a while?” I say to Connor, and he shakes his head, his expression somewhere between surprise, confusion, and laughter.

“No fucking way?! How long did you live there?”

“About seven years, moved back to South Dakota three years ago,” Suki responds to him, and he quirks his head.

“Oh, so you left pretty much at the same time as Nik here. Huh...” He turns to me and raises his eyebrows in disbelief. “What made you leave San Francisco?” He turns back to Suki.

“It didn't feel right anymore... I didn't belong there anymore.”

Connor looks down, lost in thought and all of a sudden we're all just staring at each other. Somehow... we all found each other and our common denominator is a city none of us belonged to.

“I came here about a year before Nik,” Connor adds. “I told him about the mountain.”

“Yeah, he did... thank god. This fucking mountain is so hard to get to during the winter, otherwise, I wouldn't have come here if I knew that this motherfucker would have constant access to me,” I say as I put our empty plates in the dishwasher.

“Sure asshole, keep fucking telling yourself that. You fell ass over fucking heels when you saw that view from upstairs,” Connor laughs, I flip him off and Suki shakes her head.

“I think we need to get back to work. All this sitting seems to be affecting you,” I laugh as I head towards Suki and kiss the top of her head before I go back to the garage.

The rest of the day goes by in a blur. We actually managed to fix the snowmobile. We tested it as well and even Suki got to test it a bit outside. It was something else, seeing her actually enjoy herself, trying something she has never done before in her life. Not to mention that she had appropriate clothes on for the first time, so she was letting loose, finally not caring about freezing to death.

I must say... I preferred her naked in the snow.

Just thinking of her, bare, running away from me through the thick snow, her wild hair flowing all over the place, brushing her pale flesh... her fine fucking ass, her gorgeous tits that she always has to hold with one arm as she runs... shit. My dick gets hard, now sporting a semi, and I have to shift uncomfortably to make sure I hide it.

If only Connor wasn’t here...

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