“I’m Samuel, but you can call me Sammy,” Oliver said, giving his fake name and not giving a last name. He opened the car door and got in, not bothering to fasten his seat belt as they started moving again. “I have family up north, I’m going to go live with them for a little while.” He trailed his eyes over Keith’s body again, once again noticing the slight lift to his thigh. Not knowing what was there was keeping him on edge, and he leaned against the window.<br/><br/>“About as far as you will take me, I need to get up’ta Maine.” He sat up again, now leaning towards Keith, giving him a coy smile. “I don’t have any money for gas, I don’t know how I’ll be able to repay you.” If Keith didn’t want sex, that would be disappointing, but he left the option open. If he didn’t want sex, well, that just meant Oliver got to kill him faster.