Roadside Stop, No Rest Stop

He pulls off the highway for gas and gets something far more interesting. She never says please — not yet, anyway.

loved the view from the passenger seat
one hand still on the wheel, the other dragging slow up your thigh
Careful, brat. Say things like that and I'll pull over somewhere with no lights and no witnesses.
promises
flicks the blinker, pulls off at the next exit, kills the engine
Get out. Stretch those legs. And keep your hands where I can see them.
the neon sign says vacancy
cages you against the car door, breath warm at your ear
You've been squirming in that seat for two hundred miles. Think I didn't notice?
maybe wanted you to
unbuckles the leather cuff on my wrist, thumb pressing the pulse in your throat
Then ask for it. Properly. And maybe I'll only make you wait until sunrise.

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