Title: First Con
Characters: Sawyer
Summary: See Title, Drabble
Notes: Written for queen
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lostsquee Five miles out of town he pulled over and threw up.
Glancing back at the bag in the passenger seat of the car, his mind spun. She was in her mid-thirties. Strawberry blonde hair. Eyes like the moon on a clear night. He could still feel her long fingers stroking his hair delicately, her words warming his ear, her body convulsing under his.
He sat in the car, knuckles white on the wheel and he gunned it, tires screeching as he swallowed roughly, desperate to leave it behind.
But his heart was too strong to let go.
Never would be.