I’d done the tune-up, and waited on the fuel line, and I shouldn’t have.
“Um.” Silver hesitated. “I don’t know how to drive something that big.”
My lips twitched despite the fucked-up situation.
“It’s the same as driving your car,” I lied. “Just a wee bit bigger. It still fits in a lane. You just have to watch your mirrors a little more.”
She sighed. “Okay. How do I get it started?”
“My phone has had a bit of an accident, so let me give you the codes for the gate, the building and the truck. Keys are in it,” I offered.
“Where am I going?” she asked.
I sent her my location and the codes, and she hung up.
It took her twice as long to get here, and when she finally pulled up behind my vehicle, I saw her white knuckles on the steering wheel and smothered a smile.
She was so goddamn cute.
Too bad her father was who her father was.
I didn’t want anything more to do with that asshole.
In the last year, I’d had more run-ins with that fuck wad than I wanted, and though it seemed impossible a year ago, I hated him even more now.
I walked to the driver’s door and opened it. “Scoot over.”
She did, scrambling over the center console, giving me a great view of her perfect heart-shaped ass.
“Go okay?” I asked when I climbed in, trying to get her to talk because if she talked, I could focus on something other than what her ass looked like bent over my console.
There was enough room in the tow truck that I could get up on my knees and fuck her from behind over…
“It was scary,” she admitted.
Thank fucking God she’d broken into those particular thoughts.
Dead body in the back of the trunk be damned. When Silver was around, every single brain cell that used critical thinking flew out of my skull.
My lips twitched as I moved the truck into place and then got out again.
It took me two minutes to get the car onto the flatbed, and another two to secure it into place.
When I got back into the cab, Silver was watching me.
“You do that a lot?” she wondered.
Something inside of me flexed.
She liked that I knew what I was doing. Maybe she’d like when I bent her over…
“Not as much as I used to,” I admitted, forcing myself to think about other things besides what she would feel like. “Cool thing about having employees, the boss doesn’t have to work nearly as hard.”
She snorted. “I wish I was the boss. I have a real shitty one right now.”
Silver, from what I’d learned from Aella, worked in the IT department at the hospital.
She’d also been getting lessons from Apollo and helping him where she could.
