Morning.

I wake up on top of the van cold and shivering it may be summer but this lake will always be cold in the mornings. I look over at Wendy who's smiling eyes closed still asleep. I dreaded waking her up what if she doesn't remember last night or realises that she's way out of my league I continue to go over bad and worse possibilities staring at her the entire time until she finally wakes up and sees me.

"Hey Peter oh my God was my boyfriend watching me sleep how cute it's like I'm in a movie" she says with a big smile on her face.

I relax a lot after this and reply.

"We should probably get inside somewhere it's really fucking cold out here" I say looking at her rock hard nipples visible through her tank top.

"Agreed" she says untangling her legs and hopping off the car "don't forget the leftover weed" she says jumping in the car.

I grab the bag and see six rolled up joints. I don't remember doing this but it's far from the most exciting thing I would've done that night. I hop in the car and ask Wendy.

"Where to?"

She grows hesitant and I remember that she doesn't really want to go back home she finally replies shyly for the first time since I've met her.

"Can we go to your place" she looks like a kicked puppy.

I don't know that I want Wendy around the farm while I'm still struggling with my feelings for my cousin although maybe she could help me adjust.