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we’re about ready to go.”

“See you later,” Grace said. As they turned to go, Juliana glanced

back at her friend, and Grace gave her the universal sign for “call

me,” thumb to the ear and pinky to the chin, before waving happily at

them.

After saying their farewells, they parted to go to their vehicles.

Ash pulled his big dually pickup behind her Camaro as she climbed

into it and started the engine. Her phone rang inside her purse and she

pulled it out to answer it. “Missing me already?”

“Darlin’, I’ll make that stop at the drugstore on the way through

town. You go on to the house. Is there anything else you need?”

She glanced in the mirror at him. “If you could also pick up some

lubricant, that would probably be a good thing.”

“I’m hard as a fricking rock now. Are you sore?”

“No, but it would be a good thing to have if you plan on making

love to me again.”

“If I plan on making love to you again? I plan on making love to

you as long and as often as I can. Maybe I better double up on both?”

She giggled. “I can just see you at the checkout lane with an

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“It’s worth it if the end result is more of your sweet loving.”

All she could do was shudder and sigh into the phone and

fantasize about what had happened earlier as he’d slid his huge cock

into her. It made her cunt pulse and tingle at the memory.

“You’re imagining it, aren’t you?” He growled, having heard her

needy sigh.

“Yes.”

“When you get home, I want you to strip naked and then get in the

shower. I’ll meet you there.” Her pussy quivered in submissive

delight. He was playful and bossy, but she was beginning to love him

for it.

“Okay. Ash?”

“What, darlin’?”

“I—um. I—I’ll see you there.”

“Anything else on your mind?”

“Um, no. I’ll see you in a few minutes.”

“Be careful. It may start raining soon.”

“I will. Bye.”

Her heart shuddered in her chest as she ended the call. She’d

almost said the words. It had felt so easy and natural she’d almost told

him she loved him over the phone. How could she possibly love him?

She’d known him less than a month. What scared her most, though,

was how easy it had felt, those words bubbling up in her throat. She’d

wanted to say them but held them back at the last second. Over the

phone was not how she wanted it to be if she told him.





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Ash pulled into the drugstore parking lot in a hurry. He smiled,

remembering the quality her voice had as their phone call ended.

She’d wanted to say something but hadn’t. She’d been imagining

making love to him, and it had him feeling as though he was carrying

a steel pole in his jeans. He’d come hard not even an hour ago, and he



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was more than ready to have another go. Lucky for him, he was

wearing snug knit boxers, jeans, and a barn jacket to cover the

monster erection he was sporting. Not that it did much good, if he was

going by the blushing smirk on the face of the middle-aged,

overweight male cashier that waited on him when he put the condoms

and lube on the counter.

The hint of something in her voice kept him on edge and in a

hurry. He just wanted out of there and on the road. It wasn’t even

necessarily about his dick, although that was certainly part of it as it

ached for another release inside her heavenly pussy. That uncertain,

hesitant quality in her voice brought out a protective side in him, the

part that wanted to hold her and show her it would be all right.

He parked at the end of her drive, next to her Camaro, and stepped

in through the back door, locking and dead-bolting it behind him. He

heard the sound of the shower running and walked back to her

bedroom, placing the box of condoms and lubricant on her bedside

table. He undressed as he listened to her hum to herself in the shower.

Completely nude, he walked to her bathroom door and slipped in,

making his presence known.

“Darlin’? You all right?”

“Hi,” she said softly. “Yes, but I need you to peel the bandage off

for me.” She was facing the showerhead and looked over her shoulder

at him as he stepped into the shower behind her. Blushing when her

eyes trailed down his abdomen to the thick rod that jutted from his

groin as though it were seeking her out, she murmured, “Mmmm.”

She turned her head into the spray, rinsing the remnants of shampoo

from her hair.