After making love for over an hour, Ryker helped me up. "How do you feel?" he asked. I squeezed his hand, "I'm okay. I'm hurting a little bit, but I am okay," I mentioned. "You did good, princess. Let's get you some food," he smiled. We finished getting ready and then headed towards the door. Ryker picked up his truck keys. "Can we take my car, you can drive. I'm just a little sore, it may be rough getting in and out of the truck," I asked. He picked up my car keys and looked at me. "Of course we can," he said.
We got in the car, and we were on the road for about 30 minutes or so before pulling down a long dirt driveway. As we pulled up to the house, a lady was sitting outside. We got out, and the girl yelled. "You need to leave Ryker. You aren't wanted here!" she screamed. "Add
