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"It'll be fine. If you'll feel better, you can come back with me to the HOG and you can stay there. You'll be safe and we have the rooms."

"I don't think it's bad enough for that yet. Do you?"

"I only want you to feel safe. If staying somewhere else is what you want, I have the place for you. Otherwise, I'll be here with you and we'll deal with whatever we have to deal with together, here."

"Thank you." She moved toward him as though there was a magnetic pull. He felt it. She reached forward and wrapped her arms around his waist. He bent down slightly and kissed the top of her head. She felt good against him. His arms wrapped her tightly, and his body shielded her from the world. At least that's what he wanted to do.

After a few moments, she stepped back, her head tilted up to him and her eyes looked into his. The green in her eyes reminded him of the grass on his farm. Her lashes created the dark fan around them, and her full lips parted slightly.

He dipped his head and kissed her lips. Softly, but fully. They parted further and he slid his tongue inside her mouth. She was warm and compliant. Her tongue danced with his. Their lips fit together like pieces of a puzzle. His hands roamed down her back and cupped her ass. She moaned and the vibration against his lips sent his body into a spin. He deepened their kiss, his hands touching her where he could. His hands lifted slightly and slid inside the back of her clingy spandex shorts, her soft skin underneath revved his engines. She moaned again and his excitement inched up a notch. Her hands slid down to his ass and squeezed and his breathing stuttered.

She slipped her hands between the waistband on his jeans and his boxer briefs, though the tightness didn't allow her to move down. Which was fucking annoying. Fucking. Annoying.

His phone rang and he harrumphed out a breath. Laying his forehead against hers, he sucked in some air and muttered, "Fuck."

"Yes." She whispered. He got the distinct impression she thought he was asking.

Swallowing, he pulled back only enough to take his phone from his pocket. "Delany."

Everleigh slowly slid her fingers around his waistband to the front of his jeans, her fingers doing maddening things to his brain. She was absolutely making him stupid. Stupid!

"I'm sorry. Who is this?"

"Sheriff Cranford."

"I'm sorry, Sheriff. Your voice was muffled."

He watched Everleigh's lips part slightly, the corners of her mouth turning up into a coy, sexy smile. She unbuttoned his jeans, licked her lips, which sent his brain right out the window. Then she lowered the zipper on his jeans.

"Sorry. I had it under my chin. We're out here. Yes, her tires are slashed. You can come down and make a statement now or tomorrow."

"Tomorrow." His voice was husky. So husky he even recognized it didn't sound like him.

"Tomorrow will be fine. We'll be out here for a while. Then, we'll pack it up. One of my deputies is following Craig. He was sitting across the road in Shianne's parking lot watching."

"Thank you. I suspected he was watching."

"Okay. Enjoy your evening."

He. Had. No. Idea.

Dropping his phone to the desk, he slid his hands under Everleigh’s arms and pulled her up his body. Her legs immediately wrapped around his waist and he bored into her eyes. "This could get messy."

"Yes." She kissed his lips lightly then pulled back.

"My duty comes first."

She planted light feathery kisses on his jaw and to his ear. "Okay."

"Fuck." He grumbled.

"Yes."

He stepped to the bed. His knee hit first, and he lifted her toward the middle of the bed. Laying her down, and falling with her, he held himself over her with his elbows. His lips kissed her lips, this time with enough pressure to let her know he was absolutely serious. She kissed him back with the same intensity.

Before he could register another coherent thought, they were arms and legs moving, touching, lips tasting, fingers exploring. He managed to pull her workout shorts off and found the softness between her legs with his fingers. She gasped as his fingers slid into her body. Her legs opened to give him better access and he slipped his fingers in and out enjoying the feel and sound their bodies made.

Her fingers tugged at his jeans, and his shirt and finally he'd managed to remove all of his clothing. He stood and bent to snag his jeans off the floor, grabbing a condom from his wallet. Instead of climbing back up the bed, he bent over her and licked the seam of her pussy. The gasp she made caused his lips to curl up into a smile. He suckled and licked her as her fingers dug into his hair and finally pulled his head up to hers.

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