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“Hold on, darlin’. I think Flint is in a bad mood.”
Although he surely tried to comfort her, she felt anything but comforted.
“Ryan! Please let me go!”
“Sorry, sugar. I’m not letting you run through this field when a wild boar is gonna chase your fine ass.”
“You think I have a fine ass?”
Ryan gave her the side-eye.
“Sorry,” she whispered.
“He’s staring at us, trying to decide if we’re threatening him or not. We need to stay put.”
“Andyourfine ass is making it hard for me to breathe,” she said as his firm ass pressed against her stomach.
“Sorry.”
“It’s okay,” she whispered.
“I forgot you’re a frying size.”
She giggled, and he gave her a stern look over his shoulder in return.
“Sorry,” she said as their eyes locked.
“Can you just stop giggling and stop feeling me up?” he said.
“I’m not feeling you up!”
Ryan quickly checked Flint’s reaction. “Stop shouting. You’re not helping here.”
She huffed a breath. “It seems like I can’t do anything right.”
Ryan stuck one hand behind his back and he gave the side of her ass a friendly pat. She jolted and took a firmer hold of his sides.
“Christ. Stop doin’ that!”
She clucked her tongue. “Look who’s shouting now?”
Ryan sighed, but his hand still rested on the side of her butt cheek.
“You enjoy copping a feel?” she said. She just had to goad him. He was supposedly annoyed with her hands resting on his sides while he was touching her butt.
“This is nowhere near copping a feel, darlin’.”
“Oh? Could have fooled me.”
Ryan turned around before he palmed her cheeks.
“You want me to feel you up? Is that it? Are you intentionally riling me up so I will lose my cool and take you up against this tree?”
Megan’s eyes widened. She had no idea that she wanted exactly that.
Ryan must have read it in her expression as he groaned. “Shit. Tell me to get lost because your baby blues are begging me to fuck you long and hard.”
She stared at him in silence.
