Chapter 16
Sawyer
Zoey stretches across my bed, her body painted in the rays of the neon lights coming through the window. Pink and blue all across her pale skin, catching in her blonde hair as she watches me. I rub her knee, lounging between her legs, my c**k hard as a rock like we haven’t had s*x twice. Her skin is better than silk and she’s so warm. Just having her here ... a place I never thought I’d see her, it’s like magic.
And she looks a whole lot like f*****g magic right now. An enchantress or something. Because I should be a f*****g mess and I’m not. I’m happy, like I didn’t just put my dad in the ground.
Zoey moves a little and I adjust, laying my head on the inside of her knee just to watch her exist here with me. She gently combs my hair, fingers so light it leaves tingles
