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Ugh, stop thinking about tying him to a bed!
She tried to ignore the need barreling through her body and dug her nails into her palhts She breathed easier Jutting her chin upwards, she put on her best superior expression, hoping it hid her desire
“Here’s one of the extra Harvest shirts It’s all we have”
She held out the dark-cri froertips in led in front of hi waved at a bull The upward curl of his lips said he liked a challenge A shiver slid down her spine
When he took the shirt, their fingers brushed and a frisson of awareness shot up her arm She jerked her hand back
Jake wriggled his fingers, shook his head and pulled on the T-shirt Watching the movement of his muscles as they bunched and stretched sucked her into fantasyland again She forgot her annoyance and i her arainst a wall He’d set a slow and steady rhythm as she enveloped him
A sroan escaped before she could stop the sound The quirk of Jake’s eyebrows forced her back to the present Not that the view disappointed The size large T-shirt fit tight across his broad shoulders Against her better judg abs hidden away under soft cotton
“I have to tell you, it’s one of the more direct ways a woman has worked it so that I had to take off my shirt” He bent his head doard her “I didn’t realize you country girls were so forward Now, I don’tme wet, but next time, just ask”
Biting her lip, she fought the urge, again, to kick hi And yuhts except those that involved him naked on her bed
She flashed hi he wouldn’t notice how her nipples had hardened As if she’d said the words out loud, his gaze locked in on that exact part of her anatoot harder
She crossed her arh You know us country girls just aren’t used to your big city ways”
“I could teach you about all things big” His wicked grin promised she’d learn a lot
Electricity sparked between them, sank into her skin and settled low in her belly “I’ for a teacher”
That silenced hiaze from her toes to her eyes in slow motion His hot perusal burned her skin as it traveled up her body, lingering on her breasts before stopping at her lips A wolfish leer lit his face
“I’ to be a student, if that’s what you’d prefer,” his voice rumbled