Page 18 of Wrecked
“Just relaxing, probably finishing up my book.”
He pulls up a chair, smiling. “We haven’t had any time to talk. Are you ever going to tell me why you decided to come here?”
Perfect. Just how I wanted to end my week. “It was time for a change, Dad,” I say, forcing a smile.
“It was too long, Payton,” he says, searching my face.
It’s just too much. I need to get out of here. “I know and I’m sorry. I really am. But, it’s why I’m here. I’m done with everything, so if you don’t mind maybe we can just talk another day. I’m tired and ready to just relax.”
Standing up he presses a kiss to the top of my head. “I’m glad you’re here.”
Relief floods me as I power off the computer. I need time away from this place, these people. I haven’t spoken to Asher since Monday when I told him to get out. I’m not even sure if I’m ignoring him or he’s ignoring me at this point. The only thing I know is I want to unwind.
Walking out of the garage, the sun warms my skin. I miss being outside, enjoying the fresh air.
“Payton.” Asher’s deep voice calls out to me, making my body betray me when my stomach drops. “We need to talk.”
Spinning around, I’m met with a serious expression. His grease and oil covered hands run through his messy brown hair while his eyes search mine, willing me to say something.
“What could we possibly have to talk about,” I ask, unlocking my car.
“Everything. I’ll be at your place this weekend.” I watch his ass as he walks away. Stopping, he turns his head. “You have my word, it’s only talking.”
On the drive home, I’m not sure how to feel. The thought of being alone with him again makes my body feel things it shouldn’t. Things that make me worry I will be the one begging him to break his word.
