Page 18 of Too Dam Good


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I can't stop thinking about her as I pull up to the worksite and start to gear up. It's quiet out here, and my dive partner, Johnny, isn't here yet. It gives me too much time to think about Sarah, about what I want from her.

Yesterday, I thought I could just have her for one night, but now I want more.

I want to fuck her into submission, make her scream my name, mark her as my woman.

I want to keep my hands on her tits, my cock driving between her legs, my teeth on her neck.

I want to do absolutely everything I can to make sure I'm the only man in her lifefor the rest of her life.

Except there's no way a responsible, savvy woman like her would ever be with a man like me, a man who's been all over the world and can't settle down. I'm a drifter with a dangerous job, and I like to fuck hard and fast and rough. Maybe the thought of getting Sarah pregnant is the only thing that makes me want to stay in Fern Hollow at all.

Goddamn, she would look good pregnant, though.

Tires crunch in the gravel and I turn to find Johnny pulling up in his old Chevy. He lifts his hand in a quick wave before parking next to my truck, then he gets out already dressed in a dive suit. He's not going down today--it's my turn to dredge out the dam--but it's good to be prepared anyway.

Johnny's a big guy, with a shaved head, a black beard and a crooked nose. You might think he was an ex-con or something, based on how scary he looks--but in reality, he's a hockey player who works dive jobs in the offseason. He's sporting a black eye today, wincing when he grins at me and slaps his hand to mine.

"Mornin', Johnny," I say. "What the hell happened to you?"

"The Pens are shit these days, but the Turbos are doin' it, so it's hockey season all year round," he says.

"Cracked your helmet in the fight?" I ask.

"Nah, I tripped over my dog stickin' it to the chick I brought home," he says. "You know they get all hot and bothered watching us throw down."

I chuckle, then say, "Sorry I missed the action."

"No worries" he says. "There's always another fight on the horizon. What were you up to anyway?"

"Family barbecue," I tell him. "My aunt's kids all live out here."

"Yikes," he says. "Kids?"

As he talks, he shrugs on a life vest and we head over to the edge of the lake. I get dressed too in all my gear, then strap my tank to my back while the conversation continues.

"I don't mind 'em," I say. "Kids, I mean. And...well, I met someone."

He frowns. "I thought you said it was a family thing."

"It was," I tell him. "Family friend was there. We hooked up after a wedding a few months ago, and man...sparks fuckin' flew. She's a firecracker."

"Ohhh, shit," he says with a laugh. "That's the best kind, right? The ones that light you up?"

"She's fucking gorgeous," I say. "Tits and ass for days, and a sassy mouth on her. She's a good girl, too, but she wants it rough. The rougher the better."

"Well, shit," he says. "You think you might take a break from the road for a while?"

"Don't see it happening," I tell him. "But I don't think she's lookin' for a permanent thing either. We're just goin' to hang out, I think."

"That's cool," Johnny says. "No commitment, no pressure. I like it."

I nod. I'm thinking way more than "no commitment" or "no pressure." I want to fucking devour her, claim her for good, screw her into submission.

I want to be the only man she ever thinks about again.

"You ready to get to work?" Johnny asks.

I nod, and we climb into the lake and get to work.

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