Long Haul Love

By Rebecca Milton

She was one of the few female truck drivers around. She knew nothing else and wanted nothing else. When the auto-drivers were introduced, when corporations started dropping drivers for the machines, she was one of the first to be let go. Lost, alone, desperate, she had no idea what to do or where to turn and then, she met Moses. Like his biblical namesake, he would lead them out of darkness and lead her into love.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AmorBooks.com
• Release date: Jan 15, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005782771

Rebecca Milton

Rebecca Milton writes sizzling erotica and romance for the thinking person. On her free time she enjoys taking her Alaskan Malamute for long, long walks. He enjoys it too.

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Long Haul Love

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Rebecca Milton

Copyright 2022 Rebecca Milton

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On a corner, a street lamp flickered toward its slow death, a death that would be ignored by the city DPW because no one really cared about that part of town. No one really gave a shit about the street lights, roads, benches, the garbage that moved like waves down alleys and across parks. No one cared, no one looked, no one saw, this is what gave Ariel comfort.

Most people would be afraid of this section of the city, fact is, most people were. They went there during the day, went to the markets, went to the low-life insurance dealers, went to the rug salesmen, the pharmacy, the grocery with near-empty shelves. The ones who lived in this area lived by day. Moved in the grace of sunlight.

When the sun set, this part of the city ghosted like a picture of a spent boom town in the old west. No one to be seen. Not that there was no one there to be seen, it was simply that most of the people moving in these streets, after sunset, didn’t want to be seen and they knew how to make sure they weren’t.

Even if she didn’t see them, Ariel felt them. Sensed them in the