By the time he had finished talking Tasha launched herself at him. She wrapped him in her arms and jumped up wrapping her legs around his waist. She slammed her lips into his. Seth almost fell from her hitting him. He felt his body respond to hers. His cock hurt from the constriction of his pants when it got hard.
After a few more kisses Tasha slowly relaxed her legs and let them back down so she stood once again in front of him. She was smiling through her tears now. She gently pushed him toward the truck and said, “Go now. We can talk when you get back home.”
On the drive to town Seth thought about what had happened to him and what had been said in the last 24 hours. He was no nearer an understanding when he arrived in Telluride than he had been when he left his home. All he knew for sure was Tasha and her grandparents said she was his now and she said she loved him.
Over the last several weeks Seth had almost given up finding a permanent job either full or part time. He had been lucky enough to get a little day labor here and there. His work in the garage had paid off. He had been in a garage one day talking to the owner about work while he watched him work on a truck. Finally the owner threw his tools down and cursed. He walked toward the office and said over his shoulder, “Come on kid. Let’s drink some coffee while I think about that damn truck.”
Seth and the owner sat talking and drinking their coffee. While they talked the owner was surfing the net looking for an answer to his problem with the vehicle. Finally Seth had asked what the problem was.
The owner said, “I really don’t know. We replaced the water pump. After we finished everything looked fine. We sent the vehicle home and the next morning the owner came back complaining it now had a check engine light. I’ve read the codes and checked everything and even replaced some of the items the book says could be the problem. I still have the light. ”
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