Chapter 4
Major was still awake before I was. When I did stumble out in nothing but my Calvin’s, it was just getting light outside, though, so I figured I was fine.
“Morning.”
“Hmm.” I scratched what was left of my morning wood and then my head, where I was all but certain my hair was sticking out just like my d**k had been.
“Coffee?” Major looked rearing to go.
“Just pour it over my head.”
“Don’t tempt me.” He handed me a cup of it instead. After that and two more, I was finally awake.
Ninety minutes later, Abby’s car, Major’s Jeep, which I was driving, and the U-Haul he’d rented were all packed to the roof. We were going to make everything in one trip. Loading in from storage had turned out to be the easy part; facing a narrow stairwell with about eighty-five steps, probably not s
