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Dylan rocked into her hard and fast. She clung to him, legs wrapped around his waist again, so he went deeper and filled her completely with the sweet pumping of his body.

She had missed this, had missed him.

“More,” she demanded, and he pounded into her faster and harder.

Her moans were loud and echoed in the small room, and the squealing of the bedsprings accompanied her sultry serenade of joy.

“Beautiful, I love you, I missed you,” Dylan muttered, his eyes wild and lost in the moment. When he came with a shuddering groan, she quickly followed. They collapsed together in a sweaty heap. She couldn’t stop kissing him and his hands were everywhere. He pulled away to change condoms and was back inside her before she could miss him.

This time, he took her slow, all the while kissing her. Her orgasm this time was gentle, but no less shattering, and she clung to him desperately until he achieved his release. They were quiet then, stroking each other and pressing little kisses over each other’s face and neck.

Dylan left her briefly to clean up and she might have dozed off, but then he was back, and everything was all right in the world. He held her to him, stroking her hair, and she was content to let him do whatever he wanted to her. He was here and she wasn’t going to let him go.

“Why aren’t you on the roster for the rodeo?” she asked, biting off a yawn.

“I gave it up, remember?”

Leaning up on her elbow, she looked at him. “Why?”

“A couple of reasons. The biggest one is because I wasn’t enjoying myself anymore. After Johnny died, all I could see was death and it was coloring my view of bull riding.”

“There are other events in the rodeo,” she said.

“Tell that to my knees. But the other reason is because it’s a condition of my loan.”

LeAnn sat up. “You got a loan?”

He traced his fingers over her nipples, and they tautened at his touch.

“Don’t distract me,” she said, but she leaned into the caress.

“I like distracting you though.” He reluctantly dropped his hand. “But this is important. I went to a group of venture capitalists to see if they would like to invest in my horse rescue farm.”

“And they loved it. I knew they would.”

“They loved the idea. They hated me. Remember, I have no job history to speak of and even less of a bank account.”

“I don’t understand,” she said.

“My father was one of the venture capitalists I was presenting to. When they turned me down, he gave me a loan under two conditions.”

“I don’t like conditions,” LeAnn said. “Please tell me it’s not like Sierra Boots’s terms.”

“Not a chance. These weren’t so bad. The first one was that I had to quit rodeo. And the second one was I had to build the rescue on my uncle’s farm. That’s where I’ve been for the last month. Using my uncle’s ranch is going to save me from having to buy the property, so I could use the loan money to build the business instead of paying a mortgage.”

“Is your uncle okay with this?”

“He is. And I’m glad for a chance to help out the animals on his farm that need it as well. I should have thought of that solution sooner, but I had been too busy trying to do things my way and to be independent of my family.”

She traced the hairs on his chest. “Where is the ranch?”

“Just outside of Dallas.”

“I’m not going to be seeing a lot of you,” she said, feeling a stab of hurt.

“Not while you’re traveling, but after the season is over, I’d like you to stay with me. If you want,” he said quickly. “I’d understand if you wanted to go home to your parents’ house.”

“I want to be with you,” she said.

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