"Probably trying to see what Marcie gave us," Tuck groaned, holding the ice pack to his broken face. God it hurt. "All that's on that computer is church files though. And one photo of Scarlet without clothes on, which I hope to fuck he didn't see." They did not need the sheriff knowing he had Will were together.
When the computer refused to log on, Tuck groaned again. "He threw it into my back. Hurts like fuck. Kept yelling about me fucking someone. A woman. I haven't been with a woman in ages."