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“Oh, come on.”

“No.”

“You’re no fun. Maybe I should go back inside and ask her.”

“Don’t you dare. It’s not important. I’m not interested in her. Only you.”

“Okay. But I bet I could get it out of you.”

“Please don’t. Some women are a little too forward with men they don’t even know.”

“I see. So, she apparently told you exactly what she wanted.” Savannah sighed.

“It doesn’t matter.”

She shrugged. “If you say so.”

“Don’t be mad about it.”

“Oh, my God. I’m not mad at all. You told her you weren’t interested and she couldn’t take no for an answer. And men wonder why women don’t like women.”

“Well, I can certainly understand why now.” He started the truck and drove to her house.

At the door, he took her key, unlocked the door, and handed it back.

“Would you like to come in for a while. It’s still early.”

“Sure.” He removed his hat, wiped his feet, then entered, and hung his hat on the hall tree.

She pushed the door open and Bentley ran barking at the door.

“That’s some watchdog you have.”

“Yeah, until you talk to him, then he’s all over you. Hi, baby,” she said.

“Are you talking to me?” Grady teased.

Savannah laughed. “Do you want anything?”

Grady’s desire for her was intense, his heart pounding as he stepped closer to her.

He could see the fire in her eyes, the way she bit her lip in anticipation.

“I want a kiss,” he whispered, his voice husky with lust.

She raised her face to meet his, her breath hot against his lips. “I think I can do that,” she replied, her voice dripping with desire. He leaned down, pressing his lips to hers in a slow, sensual kiss. The moment their lips touched; a bolt of electricity shot through him.

When she moaned softly into his mouth, he couldn’t help but wrap his arms around her, pulling her closer to him. She responded by putting her arms around his neck, her fingers tangling in his hair. He deepened the kiss, groaning when she touched her tongue to his.

He could feel her body responding to his, her breasts pressing against him as she arched into him. He slid his hands down her sides, feeling the curve of her hips. She whimpered as he pulled her even closer.

His hands roamed over her body, exploring every inch of her. He cupped her ass, squeezing it as he pulled her even tighter against him. He could feel his cock hardening in his jeans, straining against the fabric as he imagined what it would feel like to be inside her.

He slid his hand between them, cupping her breast through her blouse. She gasped at the contact, her nipples hardening under his touch. He rubbed his thumb over the fabric, teasing her as he deepened the kiss even more.

She moaned into his mouth; her arousal evident as she squirmed in his arms. He slid his hand down her stomach, teasing at the waistband of her jeans before slipping his fingers inside, moving them along the elastic of her panties, then dipped them inside to her slit.

She gasped as he touched her, her body trembling with pleasure. He stroked her gently, feeling her getting wetter as he teased her clitoris. She arched against him as she moaned his name.

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