Chapter 16

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Since sparking their affections for each other, Coleman and Haseya couldn't keep their hands to themselves. They would make ground and then rested but released their passions on each other.


Haseya didn't verbally admit it but she slept with Coleman to try to trick him into telling her the truth. However she failed and now she was addicted to having sex with him. Her mouth let loose her feelings for him. And it made her and Coleman crumble.


Old habits die hard.

Any chance they got they were touching each other. As of right now Coleman had Haseya bent over the edge of a raggedy saloon bed pinning one of her arms back. His hips slamming into the flesh of her backside to a steady rhythm. Coleman was hunched over her as his dark hair dangled in his eyes and his muscles flexed.


"Ah Cole!" She cried out trying to hold her own but Coleman had her beat. "Shh." He hissed slowing down. She arched her back up trying to get more of him in her.


"Coleman I'm so close. Help me out." She begged. Coleman kept his slow steady new pace and placed his thumb at the site in front of where they joined.


She moaned lowly as she finally reached her release. Coleman finished soon after her with a loud groan and a deep thrust. Haseya trembled biting her pointer finger. The warmth filled her instantly. They both panted for a moment before he flipped her around to hold her. "Well good morning to you too." He smiled. Haseya leaned forward and kissed him wrapping her arms around his neck.


Coleman kissed her back deeply before pulling away so they didn't start something they couldn't finish. She grinned looking at him making his heart skip a few beats. "I'm glad I could give a nice morning."


Haseya yawned tiredly. "Are we going to into the city today?"


Coleman sighed playing her hair. "I mean we might as well. The sooner we can get this done, the sooner we can go back with Malcom." He didn't want to drag this out any more than it needed to be.


They have finally reached Salt Lake City.
Coleman paid for a room in a fancy Saloon and just snuck Haseya in. She was loving the sex and attention he gave her but she needed to get out of this room she couldn't stand being held captive here but she couldn't exactly leave.



"I agree but...How are we going to do this?" She traced his lip. He hummed. "I'm going to go give the report alone."


"Wait-" She sat up in disapproval.

"Shh. It's safer for me to do it and you know that." He placed a finger on her lips. She slouched back. "Okay." She mumbled. "You're so much more agreeable when you have an orgasm. At least now I know how to handle you." He teased her.


Haseya glared at him but then shrugged. "Feel free to make me agreeable whenever you feel like it." Coleman winked at her. "I will take you up on that."



Coleman got up and began to dress himself while Haseya laid naked on the bed trying to get some rest.


"Don't let anyone in here." He kissed her lips. "I'm not a child I know." She kissed him back. "And Coleman?"


He stopped. "Yeah?"


"Come back to me okay?" She looked up at him with concern. Coleman's heart melted and he almost said screw it I'll go tomorrow but Malcom's face prevented it. "I promise I'm coming back to you." He said with definitiveness. He would be back for her in all aspects.


Coleman left leaving Haseya alone to really bask in what they have been doing. A future wasn't so unrealistic for the two of them... if they remained on the run with their son for the rest of their lives.

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