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He chuckled. “I was going to say that I know my stuff about horses. I would be happy to work with Rocket for you. See if we can make him more… manageable?”

“What does this sound mean?” she asked, ignoring his offer since she had absolutely no interest in seeing Ryan after today. The way he’d made her feel in that field earlier had scared the shit out of her.

She was like putty in his hands, ready for this stranger to do with her whatever he pleased. Megan had her girls to think about. She couldn’t afford to be the talk of the town just because she’d been caught in a vulnerable moment.

“It’s called ‘bubbling’. Usually it’s an invitation to come closer. Especially if you come baring gifts like food.”

They shared a smile.

She dared a minor step closer, but immediately backed away when Rocket stomped his foot.

“He loves gettin’ a reaction out of you.”

She tilted her head. “Him and you, both.”

Ryan’s bark of laughter made Rocket snort loudly.

“Can you please take him?” she asked as she nudged her head towards the stables.

“No problem.”

She pivoted and walked up the porch. She held her daughters’ eyes and said, “You can have thirty extra minutes of screen time, sweeties.”

Megan smiled as the squealing girls ran to the living room sofa and turned on the television as if they had done it a million times before.

Megan walked up to the stables with a warm feeling in her stomach. Maybe if she could find a way to work with Rocket, she could do most of the farm chores herself and would be less dependent on the farmhands.

Ryan just finished locking up Rocket and turned around when she entered the stable.

“Thank you for all your help, Ryan. I don’t know what I’ve done if you hadn’t—”

She swallowed the rest of her sentence as he strode up to her, his dark eyes taking in every inch of her. By his hungry stare, she knew exactly what went on in his head.

“Oh… eh… this is not…”

Ryan picked her up by the back of her thighs and walked her towards the back of the stable, while kissing her senseless. She knew Patrick was heading back to the outer fields since he was supposed to repair Rocket’s demolished fence, but her girls were alone in the house.

“I can’t stay out too long. My girls are in the house watching television,” she whispered against his lips.

Ryan entered the last stall, obscuring them from any onlookers as he rested her back against the wooden wall to the side. The smell of horseshit filled her nostrils, but even that couldn’t take her out of her high as Ryan sucked the skin of her throat into his skillful mouth.

Her fingers slithered through his thick, raven hair before hanging on for dear life as he pushed his hardness between her legs.

“Ah!” she shouted, riling up the four horses in the other stables.

“You’re scaring the horses, darlin’.”

“You can’t push that thing of yours against me without getting some kind of reaction, Ryan.”

His arrogant chuckle made her pull back and narrow her eyes at him.

“We have ten minutes left. Make it count.”

Ryan held her eyes and said, “Promise me that this isn’t just one time.”

“W-what?”

“I want to give you so much more pleasure than what we shared in that field earlier, and now in just ten minutes.”

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