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Nine

It’s Caleb fucking Mercy.

When I first moved to this town, he almost ran me over with his car on his way out of town. He swerved and instead of hitting me - thank heavens- he hit the driver’s side of my car instead.

When I took his information down, he said that he would do his part for the insurance to make sure the end of my insurance was taken care of.

But I never heard from the guy after that.

Granted, his family name is the name of this town, but I’ve never seen him in town again.

A few months after the small accident, the record company that he had just signed with that I contracted for, wanted me to add his band to their site as well as wanted to create a site for them.

Mercy’s Grind.

And now, I’m standing in the woods, with this band that spiked high in the charts for a few years until rehab and trouble came their way.

The music echoes perfectly through the woods; the beer flows perfectly as the evening goes into the later hours.

Soon enough, I forgot about how I knew the leader of the band and just swayed to the music with Madison in my arms.

It was truly a perfect night, unlike any other date that I’ve gone on and kinda romantic as well.

I had a few drinks and was having a good time with Cooper, Wyatt, and Miles when the band stopped playing and the lights shut down.

I hear someone murmur to be quiet and then see spotlights in the distance bouncing off of shadows and of the trees.

Madison grabs my hand and we take off running in the opposite direction of the spotlights and head towards where we parked the car.

When we get to the car, we’re all out of breath and jumping immediately into the back seat with Nydia and Cooper right behind us.

We gun it out of the spot that we parked in and we are soon on the highway back into town. As soon as we hit Main Street, Cooper pulls the car over and kills the engine.

As if on cue, we all break out in laughter.

“I feel like I’m fifteen again and out past curfew,” Nydia laughs.

“Seriously, do I have braces again?” Madison laughs.

“Bonus is that the few sheriffs and deputies around this area, means that we could do anything. I doubt that anyone is left at the station. Wanna loot?” Cooper says with a glimmer of mischief in his eyes.

“Hey Mr. Bad Boy, none of that talk. You know I like good boys,” Nydia points at Cooper.

“You know I’m kidding, babe,” he says leaning over and kissing her chastely.

Laughter fills the car again, and Cooper starts up the car again and drives back to Madison’s place. We get out of the car and stand awkwardly on the sidewalk after we say our goodbyes to Nydia and Cooper.

“So, do you want to come in?” Madison asks. “I have a busy morning tomorrow, but I figure we could hang out just a little bit.”

“Oh yeah, what do you have going on tomorrow?”

“I have the morning shift, so that means I have to be up around four in the morning to make sure I’m in at five.”

“Well, that works for me, I need to be up early to work on a work project,” I wink.

We walk side by side up the rest of the sidewalk and into her place. As soon as the door closes, she has me pressed up against the wall. Her hands grips the collar of my shirt as she presses herself against me. She licks my lips and I open for her instantly. Our tongues tangle as my hands slide down her hips and grip her ass to press her against me more.

She fists my shirt and pulls it over my head as my hands fumble to do the same with hers. I get her shirt off and her bra unclasped then toss her shirt aside. I grab her by the hips and hoist her up with her legs wrapping around my middle while I move through her apartment to her couch. I turn and sit down with her sitting astride me.

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