5 Would it be so bad?

"Two weeks?! There's no other tow or mechanic shop within range of my location? .... How much extra are we talking about?..... WHAT! .... NO, I'm sorry, no thank you. I'll figure something out, thank you. Bye."

I cradle my face in my hands wanting to cry. The only mechanic in the closet town was on vacation and he is also the AAA towing provider for the area. The next nearest available was out of my range and would cost extra... Too much extra. There was no way I could afford that... Let alone a hotel room to boot.

I wipe the tears away that break free from my eyes.

"What's the matter, Sam?" Ethan comes walking in and see's me wiping my eyes.

Jim speaks up first, "Sounds like Frank is on vacation for the next two weeks and the cost is too high for another company to tow it. Sound about right, Sam?"

I nod my head, "I need to call my cousin and let her know. Maybe she ... she can help me pay for the tow, so I can fix the car and finish getting out there. Pay her back when I can..." I trail off, not knowing how my cousin will handle this. She's my cousin on my mom's side of the family, who knows... She's been kind enough to offer me a place to stay, maybe she can help me out there?

I pick up the phone and give her a call. When I explain my dilemma, she starts getting mouthy with me. I tell her I'll pay her back once I get a job, but she starts yelling about how does she know that? I could be just like my mom and lie, thieve and be strung out, using the money on pleasures. Embarrassed and really crying now, I turn and try to tell her that this is not the case, I really do need help. Suddenly, the phone is pulled from my hand.

"Hello, you can stop your yelling now. Your cousin really did need your help. Not that you obviously care, but I'll see to it. She will be taken care of. You should be ashamed of treating your family in such a manner. May you have blessed life, ma'am."

He hangs up the phone as I stare wide eyed at him. HE just stood up for me like that?

"Ethan, that was rude. You should have let her finish speaking with her cousin before you took the phone like that from her." Jim sits back at the table, but Ethan shakes his head.

"You may not of heard clearly what she was saying, but it was nothing that she deserves. Come on Sam. We can hitch the car on a little dolly we have to get it to the next town or back here until Frank comes back to fix your car. I'll let you decide as we head there." Ethan motions for me to follow him.

I shakily head upstairs and grab my bags and ice chest, not sure of my choices.

I head downstairs to leave and stop to talk to Jim.

"Thank you for everything, I don't know how to repay your kindness." I start off.

Jim sits there with a odd look, before he sighs, "You're welcome. You could also stay here until Frank arrives, if you so choose my door is open. I think Ethan's is, too." He hands me a slip of paper with a number on it, I glance up in question but he answers me quickly.

"If you decide to go to the next town, let us know that you made it safe. You take care now girl."

I smile with tears in my eyes at his kindness and care.

"Thank you." I choke out and quickly head out the door to see Ethan with the car dolly hooked up and pulling up to the door.

He gets out and helps me put my stuff in the back of the truck and opens my truck door for me. With a mumbled thank you, I hop in and we take off down the road.

"Do you think your cousin is going to still let you move in and not hold it over your head? I know she's your family but doesn't sound like she's doing this out of the kindness of her heart. Even though it's none of my business, really, I'm just stating an observation." Ethan says quickly, not looking at me.

I get a little defensive with my tone, "What am I supposed to do? I don't have anyone, don't have anywhere to go? She's all I got. What am I supposed to do, stay here with you?"

Without missing a beat Ethan responds, "Would it be so bad?"

I cross my arms and sigh, "No, but we are perfect strangers. How do we know it would even work? Then I'd still be stuck with no job, no money, and no place to live."

He is quiet for a minute before sighing.

"How about this. You stay until Frank comes back and your car is fixed and we get to know each other? If you help out with the animals around the place while you wait, I can pay you for that and I'll pay you daily in case you just want to leave, I won't hold it against you if you do. I like you, Samantha, and I would like to get to know you better."

He drops this bomb on me and I don't know what to do. I feel like I need some air and roll the window down trying to breathe and can't stop fidgeting with my hands.

What should I do, dad?

I quietly pray asking for his wisdom and guidance in this situation.

"Please stop the truck." I ask as something runs through me.

He slows down and turns it off, "What is the matter did you forget something?"

I nod, "Yes, I did." I move closer to him and kiss him leaving him stunned.

I sit there on tether hooks, not sure how he taking my action. He shakes his head after a minute, still leaving me clueless.

He climbs out of the truck and walks around to my side, opens up the door and is pulling me out into his arms.

I wrap my arms around, him as we proceed to kiss passionately.

He sets me down, but takes off his shirt and lays it on the ground off in the grass, stretching it out as far as it will go.

He kisses me more, urging me down to lay on his shirt. The rest of our clothes are quickly discarded, in a primal urgency for each other.

His tongue slips from my mouth down my neck, leaving a slick trail, peppered with kisses and bites as he teases my nipples with his hands.

I hold his head as he suckles at my breast, but he soon starts to head farther south. Where I'm still slick with his cum from earlier. Not wanting him to be grossed out, I go to stop him.

"Wait..." I say breathlessly, as his tongue slithers over my aching lips.

"Mmmm. You taste so good with my cum still on you, Samantha." He hums in a husky voice, his eyes full of lust and need.

It's the most erotic and sexiest thing I have heard and seen yet.

If he likes it, I don't care either.

He spreads my legs wide, crouched, and lifts me by my ass to his face, and like a feral beasts begins to feast upon my aching slit. I use my arms to help prop my self up enjoying that salacious tongue in all its wicked pleasure it can give.

Moaning and shaking he takes me to the edge before he stops.

I pant and look at him questioning him with a pouted mouth and raised brows.

He slides his cock into me and grabs my face kissing me as he strokes my inner walls.

"I want you coming on my cock, Samantha." He utters breathless and trying to hold back from just abusing my pussy.

"Fuck me, Ethan. Hard." I instruct him my heavy lidded eyes boring a hole right through to his desire.

Groaning, he kisses me again before slamming into me, making every thrust elicit a cry of pleasure that quickly builds, into me screaming out in ecstasy. I cling to his body quaking as he continues ramming into me, making me cum again in a few thrusts.

"Oh fuck, Sam... Again?" He gives me a devilish grin, as I tremble and spasm on his cock, my body tight around him.

He groans as he pumps into me and I feel his body shudder as he releases into me.

"Does this mean you'll stay?" He whispers against my ear, both us panting.

Oh what the hell why not? Dad always told me do what makes me happy.... And I have been ....

He rises up to look at me as I smile and nod, "Yes, I'll give it a shot."

Yes, I will my beautiful stranger...

Smiling he kisses me passionately as I feel him growing harder inside of me.