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I reach over to let the water out of the tub, but he takes my hand and says, "Leave it." Then picks me up and carries me to the bed. He lays me on the mattress so carefully, like I'm precious to him. He hovers above me, and I reach up to cup the side of his face.

"I'm going to stay," I whisper, then hold my breath. I hope he's happy about it.

"I know, baby," he says, his eyes flare with desire. "That's the best news I've heard in a long, long time."

He joins me on the bed but instead of fucking me right away, which I was sort of dying for, he takes his time. Starting with soft kisses on my forehead, eyelids and cheeks, he finally gets to my mouth, but he's in no hurry and his kiss is long and languid. I run my hands over his chest, loving the feel of his muscles and rough hair that tickles my nipples when he rubs against me.

I whimper when he breaks the kiss, but he moves down my body, leaving kisses and caresses along the way. Is this what it's like to be worshiped?

His mouth works along my inner thigh and stops at my pussy. I shift around, giving him all the room he needs to pleasure me. But after a couple licks at my clit, he stops and I moan in frustration.

"Shh, sweetheart. I'm not done with you yet." He pushes my legs back and holds them there, with my heels against my butt. He puts my hands on my shins like he did in the tub to keep me in place while he reaches into the nightstand for a condom which he gets on in record time.

He rests his cock at the opening of my sex and then holds my gaze while he inches his way into my core, filling me completely. I gasp and wiggle my hips to accommodate all of him. Once he's seated, he smiles at me. "You feel so damn good, Kit. I never want to do this with anyone else. No one but you."

Oh god. That's the most wonderful thing anyone has ever said anywhere. Ever.

"Yes," is all I can manage to say, and I feel sort of like an idiot for not having a better answer but then he starts moving in and out and all other thought vanishes. He pumps with fluid strokes and soon I am soaring to the moon and back on a powerful orgasm and he does the same, calling out my name when he reaches his peak.

My life is perfect, I think as I gaze at him and try to catch my breath.

CHAPTER TWELVE

July 2

KIT

"Don't tell Midge, but I think the pie here is better than hers," Boone says to me as she puts the truck in park and hops out.

I exit too and see we're heading for The Trailhead Diner. "Boone," I call after her as I hurry to catch up, "I'm not going to fit into any of my clothes if you keep feeding me like this."

She opens the door and I follow her inside. "Well," she says, "they have salads if you really are worried, but I'm having pie." She gestures toward a display case with three shelves of pies. Cream pies, meringue pies, double crust pies, crumble topped pies.

Oh hell. Who cares about salad?

We get to a table and a girl about our age comes over with a coffee pot and mugs. "Hey, Boone, nice to see you." She pours without even asking.

"Hey, Cindy. This is my friend, Kit. She's going to become a regular here." Boone gestures my way and I smile and say hello.

"That's awesome," Cindy says, handing us menus. "Are you here for the big 4th of July barbecue at the ranch? Everyone is looking forward to it."

"Yes, I'm looking forward to it too." I peruse the menu and there is a nice selection of salads.

"I'll have the chocolate decadence silk pie," Boone says, handing back the menu without looking.

The list of pies includes strawberry freezer pie. My heart speeds up as I remember finding Adam in the kitchen and the two of us hiding in the dining room, eating pie, laughing and admitting that we care for each other. I must have gotten a dopey look on my face because Boone clears her throat.

"Oh, sorry," I say. "I'll have the same as Boone."

Boone makes a disgruntled noise. "We can't go halfsies if you get the same thing."

"Geez, I didn't realize there were rules about pie eating."

"Try the strawberry freezer pie. I know you enjoyed it the other night, but it's even better here. But again, you cannot tell Midge."

"Sure," I say, and Cindy walks off.

"We're doing great with all the party plans. Only two more days," Boone says.

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