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“Yeah, but again…how did you hear about it?”

“I didn’t, not really, it was just a lucky guess.”

“Based on what?”

“Alan Miller catered a dinner party a couple of weeks ago at the house. When I was in the kitchen I overheard him laughing with one of his staff about how Stallion ended up owning a famous stallion and what a coincidence it was.”

“I see.”

“Soo…will you tell me?” she asked with a sassy grin. “How did you get the nickname?”

He wanted to say it was because he spanked naughty girls who asked too many questions then fucked their brains out, but managed to resist the temptation.

“I was quarterback for the Dayville College football team. At that time they were called the Dayville Stallions. That’s how it started. It was a year after I graduated the college decided the name wasn’t appropriate and changed it to the Bulls, but my nickname stuck.”

“I see,” she said with a grin, then abruptly her expression became serious and she threw her arms around his neck. “Thank you, Noah. You totally rescued me last night.”

Her breasts pressed against him, making his pulse race and his cock surge to life. Before she could pull away, he swiftly slid his fingers into her hair, tugged back her head and fervently devoured her lips, hoping he was making it clear just how much he wanted her. Urgently clinging to him, she responded with a muffled mewling sound, until he finally released her and she rested her head in the hollow of his shoulder.

“Damn, girl…”

“What…?”

“You make my blood pump, that’s what,” he muttered, then letting out a heavy breath, he slowly stepped back. “You’d better get outta here before I drag you into that forest.”

“By the hair?” she breathed, gazing up at him.

“Nope, I’ll throw you over my shoulder and spank your ass while I’m carryin’ you!”

“That’s the second time you’ve…uh…said you’d do that.”

“Spank you?” he said purposefully, tilting his head to the side and loving the sight of the red blush crossing her face.

“Uh…yeah.”

“That’s because you need a hot butt as bad as any girl I’ve ever met.”

“Why?”

“You’re sassy, sexy and spoiled, that’s why. Now get your ass in your car before I decide to bend you over my knee right here, right now.”

“Okay, okay,” she said hastily.

Rummaging through her bag and finding her keys, she unlocked her car door and climbed behind the wheel.

“Hey, Ellie,” he said, leaning down, “don’t forget, call me if you need to. Any time. You got that?”

“I’ve got it, Noah, and I’m grateful, I really am.”

Closing her door, he stepped back to his truck, then leaned against it and watched her drive away.

He smiled…but a moment later a worried frown crossed his brow. She was in trouble, that was clear, but was it serious?

CHAPTER NINE

On the drive home, Ellie was happier than she had been in a long time, and she sang along to the country songs on the local radio station. As she turned down the lake road, she eased her foot on the accelerator, admiring the picturesque water mirroring the surrounding hills. Finally rolling through the tall, wooden gates, she cast her eyes ahead at the motor court—and let out a heavy relieved sigh.

There was no sign of the black Ferrari.

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