Total pages in book: 145
Estimated words: 135792 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 679(@200wpm)___ 543(@250wpm)___ 453(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 135792 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 679(@200wpm)___ 543(@250wpm)___ 453(@300wpm)
“I don’t have all day!” Frank yelled from outside.
Knox still leaned in to steal a kiss from Liv’s lips, exhilarated that he could.
He then threw his backpack over his shoulder and walked out. Sparks danced up his spine when Liv’s fingers trailed down his forearm. They twirled over his palm, but just as Knox opened his hand to hold them, Liv’s hand was gone, and he overtook him on the way outside.
“First to join Frank gets his dick sucked,” Liv shouted, dashing off at an advantage.
Sneaky bastard.
“What?” Knox yelled with his mind blank, but he broke into a run without thinking.
Frank was too close though and Liv had too much of a head start with this stupid challenge. He was at Frank’s side first, and even patted Frank’s arm as if he were a goalpost.
Knox joined them half a second later with his mind lost in thoughts of Liv’s dick. He’d never been this obsessed with sex, but with Liv it was as if someone flipped a switch inside him. A wink from Liv was enough to make his heart do backflips.
“Come on,” Frank said, frowning at Liv’s hand, but already leading the way. “You can’t stay here, as this night has proved.”
That brought Knox’s thoughts right back to reality. “Are you… kicking us out?”
Frank shook his head and approached his truck, opening the truck bed on his way to the cab. “Get in. You need someplace to stay where you won’t be bothering me each morning and evening.”
Liv rolled onto the back of the vehicle without a moment’s hesitation, and then sat with his legs spread wide, staring at Knox as if he were undressing him already. “Sounds good to me.”
Despite the chill in the air, heat climbed up Knox’s neck, because this was happening. He’d be sucking Liv’s dick again, and Liv made sure he understood it.
“Thanks, Frank, it means—”
He didn’t get to finish, because Frank slammed the door and started the truck.
Liv called him with a gesture and winked. “Come on, give me a hug.”
It had felt so natural to cuddle naked at night, yet now Knox felt like he was getting stage fright. Liv was just this hot. Almost intimidating in his confidence.
But like the sheep he was, Knox crawled to him on all fours to avoid falling over when the truck drove over the endless bumps in the uneven road. They were leaving Frank’s home behind for an unknown place, and a future that was as unsteady as the gravel.
Knox swallowed when he slid close to Liv, but the way his best friend’s thick arm rested over his shoulders eased the tension inside, and he allowed himself to lean against him. It was a sunny morning, and bits of scrap metal shone at them, reflecting the light as if they were ice covering the artificial mounds.
It was hard to comprehend that they were so far from California, and that they’d most likely never go back. All his life Knox had dreamed about leaving, but it had seemed pointless to make plans when his money never stretched beyond immediate needs.
Would this junkyard be a new home for them, or a step on their journey? All Knox knew was that either would be fine with him as long as Liv was at his side. Because while the circumstances of their journey had been less than ideal, that had always been the plan. The two of them. Together.
He just never truly believed that dream could become reality.
Liv snorted. “Did you do this?” He showed the back of his hand with BRB scribbled on it with a sharpie.
Knox shrugged with a smile. “Yeah, when I went to get food. Didn’t want you to flip your shit again and go looking for me.”
Liv blinked, staring at him for a moment that felt so tense Knox had to swallow. But then the roguish features relaxed into a smile. “Thanks. I absolutely would have flipped my shit,” Liv said before muttering an ouch when the truck’s wheel dropped into a pothole. Without any cushioning, their butts felt every bump.
Knox smirked, cuddling closer. “Maybe you should get it tattooed, so you’re not confused and know I’ll always come back.”
Liv hummed, rubbing his lips and nose over the top of Knox’s head. The gentleness of the caress made Knox curl his toes as warmth spread all over, making him melt.
“I’m stuck with you for good?”
Knox nodded, biting his lip as he glanced between Liv’s legs. Was this really his life now? Would he be sucking dick every day?
He didn’t get much time to ponder that, because the truck stopped near the tall fence surrounding the junkyard.
“We’re here,” Frank announced, leaving the cab.
With the magic of the moment gone, Liv patted Knox’s thigh and rolled right off the truck bed. And fuck, now that Knox had felt his weight on top, his back and shoulders seemed even wider and more impressive.