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“Lunch?Is that what you’re calling it now?”

Ian stopped, stared at her, and grinned.

“Do you want me to say what I call it?”

She gasped. “Don’t you dare.”

He laughed. “Why not? You love it when I whisper in your ear that I want to fu—”

“Stop it. You know how hot that makes me.”

He pulled her into his arms, kissed her lips, then stared into her eyes.

“I do. Why else do you think I like whispering it to you?”

She tilted her head. “Maybe I should whisper it to you. You know, like, Ian, I want you to—”

“Shit. Okay, I get it. I’ll only say it at home. Damn. The city girl can dish it out.” He kissed her lips. “You win this round, darlin’,” he said.

She laughed. She was so happy. She loved her job. Dirk was a fantastic boss, and she’d become good friends with a colleague, Kenzie Porter. Eden was also glad for Cammie. Dusty treated her like gold; they were very much in love, just like her and Ian.

Who knew when she came to the Bur Oak last year that she’d meet the love of her life? But she couldn’t imagine not having him in her life. He was one stubborn cowboy, but she wouldn’t have him any other way. He was the best thing to ever happen to her. Not her job in Chicago. Not the partnership. Just him, and for that, she would always be thankful.

***The End***

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