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“What’s it about?”

“So, I was thinking…” His voice trailed off and my heart started racing. Was he about to ask me what I thought he was about to ask? Because if he thought he was going to proposition me for sex, I would slap him. I didn’t even care if anyone saw me. I was absolutely fed up with Chet Hamilton.

“Do you want to explore the ranch with me tomorrow?”

“What?” I hadn’t expected that.

“Come with me to the ranch tomorrow.”

“Why?”

“So I can make amends for being an idiot asshole.”

“So you admit you’re an asshole?”

“I kinda have to, don’t I?” He gave me a wry smile, and I couldn’t stop myself from smiling at him. He was a big old goof, but I couldn’t stay mad at him for long.

“You owe me big time,” I muttered.

“I can kiss your feet to make up for it.” He chuckled as I made a face. “How about a massage?”

“No thanks, Chet.”

“Or you could give me a massage.”

“You wish.”

“I do.” The way the words came out of his mouth made my heart flutter. He tilted his head to the side and gave me a long warm smile. “We could have a contest.”

“A contest?”

“We could see who gives the best massages.”

“Seriously, Chet?”

“I mean, I know I would win, but you could give it your best shot.”

“I would totally win.” I poked him in the chest and we both stilled for a few seconds at the physical contact. I quickly removed my hand and we just looked at each other for a few seconds in silence. He took a step towards me and I thought he was going to kiss me. My entire body felt flushed.

I knew I wouldn’t stop him.

“I’ll see you in the morning, Arya,” he said softly, his eyes teasing me. “Sweet dreams.”

“Night, Chet.” I blushed and turned around quickly. “Sweet dreams to you as well.”

Chapter Ninety-Nine

Arya

“It’s so early in the morning,” I said as I met Chet in the kitchen. It was still dark outside and I was yawning.

“I know, but we’ve got a long day ahead of us.” He handed me a cup of coffee. “Drink this. It will wake you up a little bit.”

“What is it?”

“It’s coffee.”

“I know, but did you add any milk or sugar or cinnamon?”

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