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That was a lie, but he would never know that. “But the phone towers are down and the creek that runs under the Little Pine Bridge on the way into town is flooded. Not to mention, your fucking rental is still in that ditch.”
“So,” she sputtered. “I’m just trapped here?”
I smiled and gestured to the darkness behind me. “You wanna leave, get lost, and die in these mountains? Be my fucking guest.” I gestured to my clothes hanging loosely on her curvy body, hiding from me. “But you ain’t doing that in my clothes.”
“I would like to have my clothes and phone back please,” she whimpered.
I tilted my head. “Your clothes are in the dryer. Your phone is most likely in that rental. You didn’t have it on you while you were standing in the fucking street in the middle of a fucking storm,” I snapped, angry at her for being so foolish. Something could have happened to her. She could have been seriously hurt.
She moved one of her legs and winced. “Ah.” At her whimper, I looked down to her feet.
Her. Bare. Feet.
She’d been running on gravel.
Fuck.
They were bleeding. I clenched my jaw and looked back at her face. “You ran down there without any fucking shoes?”
She looked away from me. “I would like to leave, please.”
“Get inside,” I barked. Jesus. This woman ran on gravel…why?I pushed that thought to the back of my mind.
“No,” she snapped, looking back up at me. She stood, mostly likely ignoring the pain in her feet, and glared at me with those devasting green eyes. “I would like to leave. Now.”
I blinked once. Then I moved, ducking and throwing her over my shoulder. She yelped in surprise as I wrapped my arm around the backs of her thighs, ignoring the way her skin on mine felt like fire.
She was pounding her fists into my back and kicking her legs. I paid her no mind as I opened the front door and marched up the stairs with her still over my shoulder. My eyes focused on her feet.
Fucking hell.
I made it into my room, noting that one of my pillows was on the floor. After I dropped her on the bed, I’d intended to go into the bathroom and get the first aid kit. City Girl, however, had other plans.
She pushed off the bed and tried to run. With a growl, I caught her by the waist and yanked her to me. She was still fighting me as I looked to the ceiling, my patience wearing thin.
Whatever man she had back in her city wasn’t doing his job right.
I stepped forward, pressing her against the bedroom wall, her back—her fucking ass—pressed against me.
“Do you ever shut up?” I hissed in her ear. She tried to push off the wall, but I snatched her wrists, pinning them above her head with one hand. She wiggled and bucked against me, her perfect, round ass grinding against my crotch.
My cock noticed. My cock liked it, maybe a little too much. Another growl ripped from my throat as thrusted my hips into her, pinning her against the wall further, my erection digging into her cheeks. “Stop.”
She froze, her body stiffening, her breathing labored. I squeezed her wrists and brought my other hand to her hip. “Yeah. You feel that. Don’t you, City Girl?”
No words. Just soft, quick breaths.
I chuckled in her ear. “Be a good girl or I’llfuckyou into one.”
She gasped, the sound going straight to my cock. I wanted to hear that sound again. I wanted to hear it while she was on her back, spread open for me, watching as I sunk my dick into her.
Slowly, I dropped my hands, letting her arms fall to her sides. Then she shocked me.
“Thought I wasn’t good enough for seduction?” she snapped. Clearly my words had gotten to her. I smiled, turning my head away from her.
“You aren’t,” I said, stepping back away from her. “You need to rest. Get some sleep. Your rental will be here in the morning. Then, you can leave and never come back.”
Before she could respond, I was out the door, shutting it behind me and locking it. I headed downstairs to grab some cleaning supplies. There was blood on my front porch and Caleb didn’t need to see that when he came home in the morning.
