Jul 1, 2026 · 1 hr 10 min · 14 segments
When plans fall through for Susan she finds herself alone with the now muscular, lean, sexy AF Michael. Instead of giving Michael the directions to the lake where he was going to celebrate July 4th…
I pull into the long dirt driveway.
My heart sinks.
My luck can't be this bad.
It can't.
Tom's car is gone.
Maybe she's home.
Yeah, Tom might have left a note.
You never know.
I knock on the front door.
No answer.
I knock again.
Same result.
"Fuck," I mutter.
What to do? Try and find the lake? All Tom said was it's somewhere up around Hawk Mountain.
Yeah, good luck finding it.
I'll be driving around all night.
I had a real shot with Kimberly tonight too.
No longer.
Now I'm stuck all alone.
It's quiet out here in the middle of nowhere.
The only sounds are the breeze wafting through the trees and the crunch of my shoes on the crushed gravel.
I freeze.
I pull into the long dirt driveway.
My heart sinks.
My luck can't be this bad.
It can't.
Tom's car is gone.
Maybe she's home.
Yeah, Tom might have left a note.
You never know.
I knock on the front door.
No answer.
I knock again.
Same result.
"Fuck," I mutter.
What to do? Try and find the lake? All Tom said was it's somewhere up around Hawk Mountain.
Yeah, good luck finding it.
I'll be driving around all night.
I had a real shot with Kimberly tonight too.
No longer.
Now I'm stuck all alone.
It's quiet out here in the middle of nowhere.
The only sounds are the breeze wafting through the trees and the crunch of my shoes on the crushed gravel.
I freeze.
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