Chapter 18 The Stalker

• Harper
• I never knew how insatiable farm boys were—in more ways than one—until I met Scott. His stomach is a bottomless pit while we eat, but that makes me more comfortable in a way. I don’t feel like I have to pick and peck at my food like a little bird.
• After the picnic under an apple tree, we went inside and had sex again on his sofa, which ended with us laughing in a tangle of limbs on the floor. We then went to the bedroom and, after an hour or so, had sex again.