Fall (Wesley Stromberg)

Chapter 29 'Blackout'

Wesley's POV

Drew and Mari and Saige and I are having a lazy day today. Saige and I are on our way to the store to pick out some snacks and drinks right now while Mari and Drew are looking for some movies to watch.

"Let's get some ice cream," Saige insisted as we walked through the aisles. We picked up some popcorn, cookies, chips, pops, and some candy. We walked back to the freezer section to get some ice cream as well.

"What kind should we get? There's like ten flavors and looking at them makes me want them all," she giggled.

"Cookies and cream for sure," I told her. She searched the freezer for it and bent down to pick it up. I smacked her butt as she bent over, making her jump straight back up. She turned around and gave me a glare.

"Mr. Stromberg, I don't believe that is appropriate behavior for a store," she teased, getting closer to me.

"You know you loved it," I winked. She giggled a little before giving me a kiss and grabbing the tub of ice cream. We finished getting everything and checked out.

"I'm gonna stop here. I need some gas," I told Saige.

"Okay, but don't take too long," she winked. I hate when she does that because we both know she's just teasing me. I just got two in one the other day. Who gets sex the night before and morning sex within the same days?

"I'll take as long as I want," I sassed. She giggled a little and pulled her shirt down, just barely showing the top of her boob. She's been really flirty today.

"You better quit teasing me," I said sternly, but she knew I was joking. I got out and filled the car with gas. I went in to pay, and she followed me in to use the restroom.

"I'll be in the car when you're done," I told Saige as she went into the bathroom. I finished paying and went back out to the car. I was waiting for her, and I heard something in the back.

"Saige?" I called, wondering if she'd slipped in without me knowing.

"Not exactly," someone with a gruff voice said, appearing in the backup mirror in the front of the car. I saw his piercing blue eyes, and I knew who it was. Before I could say anything back, I felt a hard blow to the head. The last thing I saw was black, and I was out.