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When I unlock the truck door, she passes within a breath of me and starts to climb in.I will not look at how well her firm ass fills out her jeans. I will not pay attention to the low cut of her shirt.

She struggles to heft herself up and worried that she’s going to stumble backward and fall, I quickly move to help her.

Instead of my hand going around her waist as I’d intended, when she steps down, I’m almost cupping her tit. My thumb is just below her nipple.

She doesn’t move away like I thought she would. She stills, breathing low and fast.

I want to slide my hand up. I want to take that nipple between my thumb and index finger. I want to feel her.

“Leo?”

“Hmm?”

“Where am I going to sleep tonight?”

Chapter 4

Amanda

I turn and my breasts brush his shirt. My nipples instantly peak toward him. I look up at his face, drinking in the hard line of his jaw, the wildness in his eyes. I’m not a stupid woman.

He’s a man who reminds me of a horse that will not be tamed. And I don’t want to tame him. I only want that wild ride. I want to be trapped in his strong arms begging him to take me and do his will with my body. I want to be owned by him and own him in return even if it’s just for a little while.

Those are the things I think but will never say because I know what it feels like to want something that’s out of reach. Like someone who really cares about me. I had it once but never saw him again after I was taken from the home.

“You don’t know where I’ll sleep?” I ask when he continues to stare down at me silently.

“Do you want to be under me?”

My mouth drops open at his abrupt statement. “Under you?”Did he really just say that? Like under him, pinned by his cock, under him?

I hate the hot blush spreading across my cheeks. My sex life in thought is a hell of a lot hotter than my actual sex life andI’ve always been on the shy side. “Did you mean…are you talking about like a bunk bed in a bunk house or something?”

Leo lifts a brow.

“Oh.”Apparently not.

I shrug trying to appear cool and nonchalant and not act like the only thrilling action I get involves my fingers.

He tips my chin up. “Or you can be over me. Whichever way you like it as long as we take that sweet ride together.”

OMG. OMG.I wonder if it would make me seem desperate if I told him to get in the truck and floor it to the ranch.

He lets go of my chin. “Decide what you want and let me know. If you don’t want me at all, then tell me.”

Like I need to mull that over. “I’m in,” I say.

“In?”

“Well,I’mnot in. You’ll be in but ha ha…” my voice trails off and I seriously wish I wasn’t so damn awkward. I always wanted to be one of those girls who’s beautiful and confident.

But I’m just me. Weird little horny me. But that’s okay. Weird is okay. I’m okay.

Leo cups the back of my neck and lowers his head so we’re eye to eye. “Can I really have you?”

His gaze slides over my shirt and stops at my breasts.

“Yes.” I lift my hand slowly, tentatively, and put it against the side of his face. His beard is rough, and scratchy beneath my hand. “What will you do once you have me?”

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