Chapter 2983 Paying Back The Debt (Erotic Fuck):>Ep2
- The night was deep and well advanced when Devon left Le Cerf Dansant. Cold, too, though all he had to ward off the winter chill was an old puffy jacket from college. It had been a good night tip-wise. Well, except for Claire Darlington. She had left nothing. Devon scowled, thinking of her. She would sneer and laugh if she could see me now, he thought, as he walked to the old camper van that was both his transportation and his home.
- But his thoughts turned from her to other things. A few more weeks of nights like this one and he would be able to return to graduate school to finish his degree. It would be worth it to put up with all the bitches like Claire Darlington if he could achieve that goal.
- He opened the side door of his van, stepped into the interior. The extended roofline barely accommodated his six-foot, two-inch muscular frame, but it was home. He kept it neat, in part because he had few possessions to junk it up with, in part because he liked his life orderly. But tonight, he was tired. He tugged his bowtie loose, tossing it on the bed in the back of the van, past the galley that had a single-burner stove and a sink. His tuxedo jacket followed. Soon, he was cozy in simple sweat pants, and he turned his thoughts to where he would start the evening. He moved to the driver's seat, pulling out his phone to look at his options. Hmmm. Along a winding seaside road, he spotted a pullout intended for onlookers to park and enjoy the peerless views of the coast, far below the steep hillside and its treacherous, winding road.