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His arms tightened around her. “You realize the danger still exists.”

She nodded. “Which makes me even more determined to see this through. Nobody is going to scare me off the set or force me off my property.” She stiffened against him and turned in his arms. “If they want a fight, I’m ready to give it to them.”

Nash’s lips curled upward. “You’re amazing. Other women would’ve given up on the ranch and making that film.” He brushed a strand of her hair back from her forehead, then bent to touch his lips there.

“Is it too forward of me to ask if you’d like to do a repeat of last night?” she whispered.

He chuckled. “No and no.”

Her brow puckered. “No?”

“Not a repeat. I’d rather not camp out in the barn like we did last night.” He held up a hand. “Don’t get me wrong. It was incredible.”

Her fingers walked up his chest. “Can I interest you in a bed?”

He leaned his forehead against hers. “Always.”

She took his hand and led him up the stairs and into her room, closing and locking the door behind them.

His gut told him the next few days back in Yellowstone would be challenging. But for that night, all Nash wanted to think about was Londyn, holding her in his arms and making love to her.

They undressed each other and lay on the bed, their bodies entwined, cuddling until cuddles weren’t enough. The fire of desire ignited quickly, consuming them in flames. They made love until nearly midnight. Afterward, Londyn nestled in his arms, her naked body pressed to his, her breathing slowing as she fell into a deep, restful sleep.

Nash lay awake a lot longer, mulling over everything that had happened that day and worrying about going back to the movie set.

He needed to touch base with Swede. By now, the tech guru should have some information from his background checks.

When they returned to Yellowstone, Nash wanted to keep a close eye on Craig Ryland. The man had blatantly lied to the director about Londyn quitting her job.

Why? What did he hope to gain?

Unless Craig wanted Londyn off the set so he could get the leading lady of his choice on the project.

Londyn had been the only person targeted out of all the other actors. Since being back on her ranch, no attempts had been made on her life. It all boiled down to her involvement in the movie. Someone didn’t want her there and wouldn’t stop until she was off the set permanently by forcing her to quit.

Or eliminating her altogether.

Yeah, sleep wouldn’t come easily.

CHAPTER 15

The alarm jarred Londyn awake in the early hours of the morning.

Nash pulled her close and held her for a long moment.

She loved the way his skin felt against hers and how her body molded perfectly to his. “I wish we could stay here all day,” she whispered.

“Me, too,” he murmured. “But we have to move if we want to get to the set before they start filming.”

“Yeah.” Londyn sighed, drew in a deep breath and stretched.

Nash rolled out of the bed and stood, his gorgeous body kissed by the remaining starlight streaming through the window.

Heat coiled at Londyn’s core. “Do we have time to?—”

He grinned and shook his head. “If we start, I won’t be able to stop. We’ll miss our departure time and have to explain to your mother why.”

Londyn grimaced and pushed to her feet. “You can have the bathroom first. I’m still questioning my existence.”

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