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Lifting the skirt of her dress, he moved itout of the way and then nudged her panties to the side, to beginteasing her clit. He was so close to orgasm, and he wanted her tojoin him right there. He wanted to feel her tight heat pulse aroundhis dick as she rode his cock.

Amy closed her eyes, tilted her head back,and rocked on his length. He felt the sudden change within her asher cunt tightened around him. It took all his strength not to blow his load like arandy teenager. She did make it incredibly hard not to come. Amydidn’t hold back, there was no faking it. This was allreal.

She was all woman, and as she cried out hisname, Daniel knew he was never letting this woman go. He’d known itlast night, but she was a special kind of woman, not the kindanyone ever gave up.

The moment her orgasm eased, he grabbed herhips and bounced her on his cock, finding his own release withinminutes of her completing hers. He growled out her name, and hedidn’t even get chance to kiss her first. Amy cupped his face,planted a kiss on his lips, and yes, he knew she was the woman forhim.

Chapter Five

Daniel looked up from the paperwork he was reading to see Nixon inhis doorway.

“What’s up?” Daniel asked.

“I wanted you to know that touristleft.”

“Good.” He went back to looking at theorder forms and checking over the pricing to make sure thecompany hadn’t gotten anythingwrong. The numbers weren’t adding up, and that was when he saw theerror. He circled it and reached for his phone. This happenedwhenever the beer company had a new assistant or something. Theerror was an easy fix, but Daniel wasn’t going to be the one payingfor it.

Nixon still hadn’t left.

He put the phone back down. “Is theresomething wrong?” Daniel asked.

“I don’t know.” Nixon stepped into theoffice, and Daniel watched as he rubbed the back of his head, thenscrunched up his face. “I know this is going to sound so fuckingweird, but I got a bad feeling.”

Daniel got to his feet, rounded his desk,and folded his arms across his chest. “A bad feeling?”

“Yeah, it’s really messed up.”

“Talk to me.” He glanced over at the clockand saw it wasn’t long before Amy would be closing. She didn’t openfor long on a Sunday. Just enough time for people to decide to goto Flynn’s Café for dinner, or to use it as a takeout stop. Amy’s was one of the best intown.

Daniel had the bar opening, but only tillten in the evening, and if needed, he had Nixon and August, as wellas a couple of guys more than willing to man the bar. Amy had saidshe’d come to the bar, as he’d be opening pretty much as sheclosed.

“Look, I know he didn’t make too much of afuss when I took himhome, but he … it was when he left. The way he looked at this town,and I even followed him, but he stopped at Amy’s place.”

“Her house?” Daniel asked.

“No, the café. I don’t know, I just got abad feeling.”

“But he left?”

Nixon nodded. “Which is why I don’tunderstand this feeling, man. Idon’t like it. It’s like some kind of bad omen or some shit, andtrust me, I don’t watch that horror stuff. I justcan’t.”

“Do you think he’s coming back?” Danielasked.

“I don’t know. Why would he? I’m sure guysget rejected all the time. Amy’s done a shit ton of rejecting. Weall know that, and no guy has come and hurt her.”

He couldn’t help but agree, however, hedidn’t like that Nixon was concerned. “I’ll put the word out tokeep an eye on Amy’s place, and also watch for any suspiciousactivity.”

“You don’t think I’m just being stupid?”Nixon asked.

“No, we have to always learn to trust ourinstincts,” Daniel said. “It’s how we’ve been able to keep the townclean.”

Nixon agreed.

“Feeling any better?” Daniel asked.

“Yeah, I am. I don’t know, I always getnervous around the fair week.”

Daniel couldn’t agree more, but it was alittle way off now—fourweeks—but that didn’tmean it wouldn’t sneak up on them.

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