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A shiver ripped through her, shaking her body against his back, but it had nothing to do with the cold He bet if he reached in whatever scrap of panties she earing, she’d be dripping

Shell did as he asked, gripping his shoulders for leverage as she swung her leg over the bike Her ass swayed back and forth in a hypnotizing pattern as she strode toward the house When she reached the two steps leading to her stoop, she peered over her shoulder, one eyebrow arched “Co?” she asked

“After you do at least twice” He dismounted the bike and stalked after her

Those gorgeous blue irises deepened in color, reseht before a turbulent storm He took the keys froestured inside Once she was safely through the door, he did a quick visual sweep of her yard Call him paranoid, but he worried about her safety constantly

“You wanted to shower, right?” Shell bit her lower lip and rocked back on her heels, see suddenly unsure of herself “I can throw your clothes in the hile you’re in there You want a drink or so?”

The ra was cute but unnecessary What the fuck did she have to be nervous about? The woman pretty much had him by the balls “Yeah,” he said “I need to shower, but there’s no way I’ in there without you Fuck the clothes We can wash theht, so the clothes don’t matter”

“Oh,” she said, eyes wide andan adorable O

“Come on” He had yet to touch her, mostly because he ot his hands on her, he was going to fuck her And he didn’t want to do that s like the cheap whiskey Rusty had dumped on his clothes

Shell led the way to her small but neat bathroom She’d decorated the ensuite space with a rustic theme The entire tiny house was decorated the same way She’d never said, but the way she’d set up her place led hied to live in a country cabin out in the woods The house ar, cozy, and never failed to draw him into a state of comfort he failed to find in his own space

Though perhaps it was the woman more than the atmosphere

When she stepped into the bathroo the water “Give it a few minutes Takes a while to warm up”

The shower definitely wasn’t big, but it would be et a little close Which Copper was The closer the better

Copper crossed his arms at the hem of his shirt and stripped it over his head Shell’s focus stayed riveted to hi her lips, she reached toward his zipper