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“How very domestic of you,” he quips.

I roll my eyes, then turn my focus back to Corbin.

“Yeah. I thought it was her in the car with her friend.”

“Why didn’t you say that?” I ask.

“I don’t know.”

“You don’t have to be weird. We knew she was coming home eventually,” I say.

“It just caught me off guard. I didn’t think she was coming home for a couple more weeks,” he says.

“I knew she’d be back before then. I’m surprised it took her this long,” I say.

“Right?” Weston agrees.

“You okay?” I ask Corbin.

He gives me a look. “Yes, I’m okay. I can deal with Susanna, but I didn’t like what she was saying about you,” he bites out.

“Oh, please. If you think anything she or her robot friends say to or about me is going to bother me, you’re crazy. I don’t give a rat’s ass what they say.”

Weston sits across from us, watching our conversation closely. A huge grin on his face.

When we finish eating, I toss Corbin the keys to my truck.

“Take me home, Cor,” I demand.

“I guess that’s my cue,” Weston says as he stands.

“You’re welcome to come hang out with us,” I invite.

“Nah. You two kids go have fun. I’m going to go buy a drink for that thirty-year-old-looking young lady at the bar.”

“I’ll call you tomorrow and let you know how the salve works out,” Corbin says before slapping his brother on the back.

Corbin is unusually quiet on the ride home. Running into his ex must have been harder than he let on.

Guess I’ll have to do something to get his mind off of her.

He parks in front of the cabin and turns off the ignition.

“I’m sorry about Susanna. She can be nasty,” he starts.

I climb across the seat, straddle his lap, and grasp his neck to pull his mouth to mine.

All thoughts of an apology drop from his lips as he opens to deepen the kiss and his tongue tangles with mine. He pulls me closer and threads his fingers into my hair. He takes over the kiss, and I wrap my arms around his shoulders to hold on.

I press my hips forward to gain better contact with him. My body takes over as I start to rock against him. His hands slide down to the back pockets of my jeans and clasp my ass, pulling me against him harder.

All thoughts of Susanna melt away, and all that matters at this moment is the feel of this man underneath me and the wrestling of our tongues as we fight to get as close to each other as possible.

I break from the kiss and drop my forehead to his. I bring my hand up and move it across the pulse throbbing at his throat, and then I move my lips to the spot and lay a soft kiss there. He closes his eyes, and his head falls back to the headrest to give me better access to his neck, and I slide my tongue down to his collarbone, tasting the sweet saltiness of his skin.

He groans as I suck at the hollow spot just where his throat meets the top of his chest, and his breathing grows ragged.

He releases my ass and runs his hands up my back and around to my sides. Gripping the hem of my tee, he pulls it up, and his hands fumble with my bra.

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