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“I’ll let you sleep…for a while.” He kissed her and said, “Roll over, city girl.”

Charley rolled to her side and snuggled her rounded fanny perfectly into the crook of his body. He groaned at how good that felt and wrapping an arm around her waist, cupped his hand to her breast.

“Wake me when you’re ready to flirt with me again, country boy,” she said around a yawn and placed her hand over his.

“Flirt with you?” He chuckled. “Count on it.”

Damn, this was too right to be wrong. How was he ever going to let this girl go? Maybe he wouldn’t have to. Sully closed his eyes with a smile on his lips. When he woke again, it was not to the screams he’d heard from Charley in past nights. Tonight it was to her soft voice.

“Are you awake, country boy?”

“Yeah,” he said.

“Me too.” Charley rolled over within his embrace, and when he rolled to his back, her dainty hand came to rest over his belly button. “Wanna flirt?”

“With you, city slicker?” he teased and thoughtonly with you. “Always.”

Charley boldly moved her hand lower. Sully groaned when her fingers did a sexy slide down the length of his manhood. He was already hard by the time her hand closed around him in agently massaging caress. Enjoying every stroke, when he could take no more, he rolled on top of her. Without stiffening, she spread her legs and they flirted.

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

“I’m not sure I can walk,” Charley told the magnificent male who had taken charge of her and spiraled her into the stars during the moonlight hours. His chuckle was husky with a hint of masculine pride. She hugged herself to him as they lingered in his bed. “I’m serious, Sully.”

“Want me to get you some ibuprofen?” Sully’s arm was around her as she lay with her head on his shoulder after they’d made love again that morning.

“Maybe.” She giggled playfully. “No.”

“Stay in bed and sleep. Pretend you’re on an extended vacation,” he suggested and stretched. We don’t have any horseback riding or skeet shooting scheduled at the ranch today, so it will be quiet. Randy will have fed the horses by now, and Roy will have opened the store. I’m going to check on Rain and head to the gun club for a while. But I’ll come back and take you to lunch. Sound good?”

That sounded way too good to pass up. “Then may I drive your Jeep to my cabin and take a closer look at it?”

“Yes, you can follow me in the Jeep, and I can show you the gun club on the way.”

“Great.” Charley lifted her head, and with a kiss to his cheek, she rolled out of his embrace and onto her stomach. “Maybe I’ll be able to walk by then.”

Sully sat up and gave her naked fanny a pat before getting out of bed. “There’s a spot of your blood on my sheet, city slicker.”

“I told you I was a virgin, country boy. Now go.”

He chuckled. “See you sooner than later.”

Charley heard him walk across the room and turn on the shower. Sully’s bed was cozy, warm, and safe. She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, a couple of hours had passed. She rolled to her side and her first thought was that she was already missing Sully. How could that be? She’d just met him. Whatever the case, it was true. She missed him. She liked him. She’d made love to him. Three times! What would it be like if she stayed here in the country close to him as he’d mentioned? She had that cabin. She smiled and got out of bed.

She’d showered, dressed in a red sweater and blue jeans, and was in the kitchen with a cup of coffee by the time he returned from his stables and gun club. Black hair, green eyes, a stubble of black beard, and a cocky grin filled her senses, making her weak at the knees. Masculinity and muscles were wrapped up in a black suede jacket, snug blue jeans, and black cowboy boots. She pictured grabbing this irresistible man and taking him back to bed.

“The sheets have been washed and are in the dryer,” she said as casually as possible. Taking off his jacket, he wore a white button-down shirt with a logo for his gun club over his heart. With the shirt, he wore his black cowboy hat. With a smile, she added, “Hi.”

“Hi,” he said with a grin, strode straight to her and wrapped his arms around her. “I see you were able towalkto the kitchen.”

“Barely.” She giggled and blushed. “I’ll remake your bed when the sheets are dry.”

“I’ll help.” His mouth came down on hers, and she stood on tiptoes as she kissed him. When he leaned back, he asked, “How about a tour of my gun club before we have lunch at Coopers’ Lodge?”

“Sounds wonderful. It will be my first visit to a gun club. I can’t wait to see it.”

“Good. I like a girl with an open mind.” Letting go of her, Sully sauntered across the kitchen and picked up a set of keys from a small wicker basket on the counter. “Keys to the Jeep,” he said and dropped them into her hand. “Yours as long as you like.”

“Thank you, Sully.” Charley gave him a hug. Then she fixed him a cup of coffee, and coming to stand beside him, she asked about Rain.