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I look down into her beautiful face and lay a soft kiss on her nose. She sighs, and her eyes flutter shut. Then, I kiss the corner of her cheek and the corner of her mouth.

When her eyes open again, there is heat in her gaze.

I dip my head again and take her mouth. This kiss is different than the ones we shared before. This kiss is claiming. I let go of the hesitation and let myself feel this unexplainable attraction I have to her.

She doesn’t resist. She opens for me and kisses me back with a desperate passion.

I feel like a teenager, making out with my prom date in the cab of my truck. When you are all hands and mouths and raging hormones. I haven’t felt this consuming fire for a woman in so long.

I know she feels it, too, when she climbs onto my lap and straddles me.

I pull her close, and the weight of her body against me does nothing to extinguish the flame. It only causes my body to combust.

She rakes her teeth over my bottom lip before capturing my tongue and sucking it into her mouth. She continues to suck on it until my hips jump off the seat of the truck, which causes her to jolt forward and against the steering wheel.

The horn is engaged, and a loud, long noise blares into the silent night. Startling us both and causing the front light to blink on and the door to the farmhouse to fly open.

Fuck.

“Busted,” she says as her forehead falls against my chest.

My hard-on is throbbing against my jeans as she lifts herself to move to the passenger side again.

I groan.

“Sorry,” she apologizes.

“I’m the sorry one. I should have taken you to my house for a nightcap like a grown-up instead of trying to ravage you in my truck like a horny teenager,” I say.

She looks at me and grins. “I thought I was ravaging you,” she teases.

I lean over and place another quick kiss on her lips. “You can ravage me anytime.”

The porch light goes off, and her eyes widen.

“I’d better go inside in case the horn woke Caleb,” she whispers.

“Before you go, I want another date. I want to take you to that winery Leona mentioned the other day. Would you be up for it?”

“I think I can do that,” she says.

“Okay, good. It’s a date. I’ll see you tomorrow,” I tell her before kissing her one more time.

“Good night, Graham.”

She grabs the door handle and jumps out quickly, like she had to force herself to hurry out before she changed her mind.

I turn the headlights on and watch her. She turns one last time and waves before she disappears behind the door.

Damn, she’s beautiful, and I’m in trouble.

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