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The stunning sight cripples me. I’mgone. I’ll never be the same again.

This girl has irrevocably changed me forever.

I’ll never want anyone else.Ever.

“You, aredivine,” I whisper as I lean back, my ravenous eyes sliding all over her. I can still taste her. Every breath I inhale fills my lungs with her honey scent. My pulse is thundering through my body, making the hairs on my arms stand up straight.

“And you?—”

She gets interrupted when we hear voices on the other side of the door.

“Shit!” I say as I stand up, pulling her off the haystack.

She quickly tucks her breasts back into her shirt and shimmies her skirt down as the voices get louder.

“This way,” I say, grabbing her wrist and pulling her to the back door. She giggles as we run past the annoyed horses who are all trying to sleep.

“Sorry, guys!” she says to them as we pass. “Didn’t mean to keep you awake!”

The door opens, but we slip out the back before they see us. I glance over my shoulder as we escape into the night and I spot a rapper walking in with one of the bartenders.

“That was close,” Lola says, grinning as she turns to me. Her eyes are shining in the moonlight. Her skin flushed from her orgasm.

I push her up against the wall of the building and kiss her so good she moans and melts against me.

The cool breeze feels electric on my heated skin, but it’s this incredible girl who has me reeling. I can’t believe she’s real. I can’t believe she’s mine.

“Should we go back to the party?” she whispers as I cup her face, gazing into her eyes. “I should check on my friends.”

I memorize this perfect moment, knowing I’ll be coming back to it for the rest of my life.

“Alright,” I say as I take her hand. “But you’re not leaving my side.”

She grins and kisses me on the lips. “Deal.”

CHAPTER SIX

Lola

“Why do you have hay all over your back?” Rachel asks when she sees me.

“Oh shoot,” I say, hiding behind a giant tropical plant in the living room. “Can you take it off?”

She laughs as she starts plucking hay off my shirt and out of my hair. “I’m guessing things went well with you and Mr. Cash?”

My body shivers involuntarily at just the mention of his name.

She laughs. “I’ll take that as a yes.”

It went beyond well. It was…magical.

I shiver again thinking of the way his hot mouth felt on me, the way his possessive hands, so full of want and need, were gripping me, the sexy words… It was all so much.

I’ve never had an orgasm like that before.Never. I’ve touched myself from time to time, and I’ve made myself climax, but they were always so… mini. They were like tiny little blips. This was a magnitude five earthquake. This was a volcano erupting.

I’m still feeling the warm glow flooding my veins as I watch Cash across the room. He’s talking to a high-level record producer who begged him for a minute of his time. Cash didn’t want to leave me, but I told him to go. That I would check in with Rachel and catch up with him later.

He reluctantly left, but he keeps turning and watching me with those intense brown eyes, making sure I’m not going anywhere. I love how possessive he is. I shouldn’t, I know. My mom taught me to be a strong independent woman, but losing myself in Cash feels so good. There’s something about letting a powerful man watch over me that is appealing in an unexpected way.

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