1. Detours (Part 1 of 3)


    Date: 10/6/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: L8LastNight, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    absorbed by the grip of his dark, piercing eyes, Bonnie pinched the back of her bottom lip with her teeth. “Oh, shit!” she suddenly gasped and quickly righted the wheel, the car swerving back into the lane. She stared over the wheel, gripping it tightly, feeling her pulse rattle through her fingertips. For a moment, she couldn’t see the road properly, Donovan’s heady gaze filling her vision. He nonchalantly reached over and held the wheel. “Steady,” he said. Bonnie breathed through her slack mouth, “Yeah. Yeah, sorry about that… thanks.” She chuckled anxiously, “Better concentrate on driving, huh?” With more effort required than she had expected, she regained her focus on the road. It took her even longer to settle her heart. She ran her fingers through her blonde hair, puffed out long breaths of air, and locked her blue eyes on the road ahead. For the twenty minutes, she turned her head only to look through her open window at the passing barren landscape, bleak and beautiful. In the distance ahead, there was finally respite to the endless stretch of straight road and flat earth -- rolling hills appearing on the horizon. She said nothing to Donovan, but her awareness of his presence in her car seated beside her was more than enough to set off a dozen heated and provocative arguments in her mind. No. She wasn’t worried that he was going to try to kill her. *** Bonnie sat on the trunk of her car eating an apple. As she munched, she looked up at trees lining the rest stop. ...
    It was funny to think that, just an hour earlier, she had been driving straight through a dry, warm desert. The temperature had cooled considerably now that she was back amongst the winding roads of increasingly dense forest. The rest stop was really just a parking strip with a couple of garbage cans, not even a toilet. Still, they were useful for those long haul drives, allowing time for a nap, to eat, or to stretch out and do other things. Other things. Bonnie smirked. While hers was the lone car occupying this particular rest stop at this time, she recalled another trip a few years back when she wasn’t so alone at a similar stop. Though she had been loathe to do so, and her dad had warned her about it, she had been caught in an overnight solo drive on a long stretch of quiet country road between towns and just had to pull over for a nap at a rest stop or else risk falling asleep at the wheel. It was empty when she parked, and it was lit up only by the moonlight. Bonnie climbed into the back seat and locked her doors. She kept a flashlight and umbrella close at hand for protection before covering herself up with a blanket and dozing off. She didn’t know how long she had been asleep before a jumble of muffled noises awoke her. Lying still for a few seconds, she listened carefully, picking up two voices: a man and a woman. She heard the not so restrained giggling and chatter going on between them. Bonnie frowned and slowly raised herself up from the seat to peer through her ...
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