Roustabout (The Traveling #3)
“Piece of shit couldn’t seem to hold a charge longer than half a day. It was time I replaced it. What a joke—it would be months before I could afford that.
I wandered through Haight-Ashbury and found a hotdog vendor in Golden Gate Park. The leftover money from selling the Duke needed to stretch a long way, so fancy meals were out.
I didn’t like thinking about Daisy—damn, she was beautiful. I wondered when I’d be able to ride something as amazing again. My thoughts dived to the gutter and... the image of Tera’s knockout body riding mine was a little too triple X for being in public during daylight hours. I forced my thoughts away and spent the afternoon being a tourist. That alone was a novelty—despite the many miles I’d traveled with the carnival, I’d always been working. Hard work and long hours.
I missed it.
When I figured it was late enough that Tera might be home from work, I walked back to her apartment.MoreLess
I wandered through Haight-Ashbury and found a hotdog vendor in Golden Gate Park. The leftover money from selling the Duke needed to stretch a long way, so fancy meals were out.
I didn’t like thinking about Daisy—damn, she was beautiful. I wondered when I’d be able to ride something as amazing again. My thoughts dived to the gutter and... the image of Tera’s knockout body riding mine was a little too triple X for being in public during daylight hours. I forced my thoughts away and spent the afternoon being a tourist. That alone was a novelty—despite the many miles I’d traveled with the carnival, I’d always been working. Hard work and long hours.
I missed it.
When I figured it was late enough that Tera might be home from work, I walked back to her apartment.MoreLess
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