“What, on my ass?” I ask incredulously.
“Exactly!” Lia giggles again.
I drop my head into my hands and close my eyes. I can’t believe I’m submitting to this, but at the same time I cannot stop laughing.
“Flex!” she orders, and I comply.
I look over my shoulder and watch as she tosses a quarter at my backside…
…and misses the bed completely.
“Damnit!”
I’m laughing so hard my gut is starting to hurt, and I barely feel it when she smacks my ass and tells me to be still so she can try again. I try to hold in the chuckles, but she smacks me twice more before I’m still enough for her. This time it works, and I’m a little surprised myself when the quarter bounces off and rolls under the bed.
Lia jumps up and down, shouting and cheering. This makes her tits and her ass bounce
around, too, so I flip back over and grab her, pull her back into the bed, and cover her mouth with mine.
“That’s the dumbest thing I have ever heard of anyone doing,” I mumble between laughs and kisses.
“It was awesome,” she says. “I’ve always wanted to see that.”
I want to fuck her again immediately, but now the laughing has worn me out, so I lay us both back down and just kiss her for a while longer. They are slow kisses, but they are just as hard and earnest as they were before. After a while, we are content to lay there and watch each other – breathless.
Eventually, Lia goes back to her questions.
“How old are you?”
“Twenty-six.”
“Where were you born?”
“Ohio.”
“Do you have any brothers or sisters?”
“Nope.”
“How long have you been here?”
“A couple months.”
“Are you going to stay?”
“Maybe.”
She sighs and drops to her back beside me. I can feel her shoulder against mine.
“Evan, why are you here?”
Shit.
“Well, the atmosphere is awesome,” I say, trying to pull off the joke and maybe change the subject as well. “The weather’s never too cold, and I don’t have to worry about any leash laws.”
She looks at me for a long moment in silence. I turn my eyes away from her.
“You live in a rundown shack in the middle of nowhere,” she says. “You have a laptop and a really freaky looking gun. You must have some money somewhere, so why would you choose to live here?”