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“Well, Cowboy,” I told him, swaying even closer to him, “I’m all yours.”
“For tonight only?”
I gave him a smirk as I rubbed against the slight bulge in his pants.
“Tonight. Or more. Depends on how good you can treat me before I give up anything else.”
“Oh, Cowgirl, let me show you just how well I ride.”
I couldn’t help but giggle, not recalling the last time I had so much fun or flirted so much.
But it was Troy, and it wasn’t a surprise.
“What else you got in mind for me, Troy?”
“After a couple more trips around this floor? I want to take you to my favorite spot and show you some of my favorite things.”
That sounded promising.
Chapter 8
~ Troy ~
Istopped at the edge of town, where all lights were gone and pulled my truck off the path. Anelise sat next to me, her gaze outside, but I could see the smirk on her lips.
“If you were anyone else, Troy, I might say you’d come out this way to kill me.”
“No. But this is something I’d do when I was traveling just to feel a little more at home.”
I threw the truck into park and killed the engine, reaching behind my seat for a couple of blankets. With a wink her way, I jumped out of the cab and threw the blankets in the bed, before opening her door and helping her out.
I laid the thickest one down first and then laid down, holding my arms out to her. She quickly hopped into them, and I pulled the second blanket over us.
“Star gazing,” she muttered.
“Yup,” though she didn’t need a response.
“I didn’t know you enjoyed this.”
“I’d used to do it a lot with Markus, actually. We’d go out, especially after the games, have a beer or two, and just talk while gazing at the stars. It was a peaceful time.”
“A great bonding time.”
“Sure is,” I told her, rubbing her arm.
Damn, she felt good, laying up on me like she did.
I mean, my thoughts when I came out here weren’t to do anything, other than to show her a piece of myself people hardly got to see. The only one I’d ever do this with was Markus, and it really was just to kick back and talk shit.
“It’s romantic, you know.”
“Yeah?” I questioned, looking at her rather than the display above us.
She grinned before she shifted, her body rubbing against mine as her lips landed on mine. Her hand snaked up and cupped the back of my neck, drawing me even closer. Not that I would deny her that.
I wrapped my other arm around her, hauling her over my body as my tongue flicked against her mouth, seeking entrance. She obeyed, her tongue caressing mine as she rocked against me, driving me wild with desire.
What was it about her that my dick raging?
