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His hands? They’d left my brsts, which were full and infinitely heavy as I archedhis attention once more But his hands were on a southern trajectory, and as they began to explore ed hian to border on pain, the need to be inhabited by hireat

"Not so fast, Vivian You’ve no idea hower at hs were tickled by his silky hair, and ently but insistently urged s farther apartand then, his kisses Oh, his kisses!

Starting on the backs ofsteadily inward His face was still concealed, still hidden And then?

He put his mouth on me Glorious Rapturous Erotic Inescapably wanton

My world stopped--and then started up again, as though anew As I kept my hands on the wall for support, my cries of passion tumbled toward hiht as he buried his hs I shook and shivered, and as an to close, I forced them open I had to see hih me "You taste as decadent as I dreaan to lift his head and open his eyes--

I awoke

"Daain that night

So when Friday dawn arrived? I was one cranky Viv

Chapter fourteen

Caroline was due to arrive at 10:30 am Since Si the night before heading back into the city I was glad to have uest; the quilts were clean and the pilloere plumped

As I waited, I was still shaken by otten to see his face, yet another part ofit meant it was still just a fantasy A fantasy with the fastest tongue in the West, but a fantasy nonetheless

Both the librarian and the cowboy had been scarce this week I hadn’t seen Hank once, but I’d seen evidence that he’d been around Paula was out in the pasture with Paul, the chickens were fed His tire tracks in the mud after a rainstorm And of course we knohy Clark hadn’t been around