Propositioning Mr. Raine

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to do. Should she just leave or wait a few minutes and knock again? She knew he came home, ate, and then showered before she arrived since he’d told her his routine.
    Last night they’d showered together after he’d fucked her against the couch. She loved bathing with the man because he’d let her wash him, had almost purred when she scrubbed his thick, silky-to-the-touch hair. It fell to his shoulders and she loved it.
    He had washed her next and they’d both been excited by the time they were clean.
    Navarro had given her one more thing she’d never experienced. He’d lifted her against the wall of the shower stall, had her wrap her arms and legs around his body, and he’d taken her against the wall, standing up, holding her.
    She hadn’t come but it had still been an incredible feeling, being held that way. He knew she hadn’t gotten off so he’d reached up afterward, grabbed the removable showerhead and taught her about water pressure. She shivered, remembering him pinning her to the wall with one of her feet on the floor while his thigh had pinned her other leg high up and wide open. He’d made her come hard with the showerhead pouring water over her clit. They’d fallen into bed after that already worn out and half asleep.
    Standing on his porch still, Trina dragged her thoughts to the present once again, and glanced at her watch. It was eight-twenty-five.
    Where is Navarro? She knocked as loud as her fist would allow, thinking he really needed to get a doorbell. It was a big house not to have one. He still didn’t come to the door so she walked to the porch swing and placed the baked goods on the seat. She didn’t have paper or a pen but she hoped he’d guess who had brought them.
    Depression hit her. Had Navarro forgotten? It hurt. She walked down his steps to climb into her SUV.
    She had just put on her belt and started the engine when the lights of a vehicle drew her attention. It was heading her way. She killed the engine, got out of the SUV and put a smile on her face while she stood there waiting for Navarro to park. Relief hit her hard that he hadn’t stood her up. Thank God, he was just running late. But, it wasn’t Navarro’s truck. She frowned when a blond man climbed out of the vehicle.
    “Hi. I’m Adam. Are you Trina?”
    She nodded. “Yes.”
    “Navarro was hung up so he wants you to follow me out to the north barn where he is.”
    “Okay.” She was a bit surprised but Navarro worked with horses and she knew he had a barn since he’d told her he’d cleaned stalls. She just was stunned that he wanted her to come to him. “Lead the way.”
    4“He said he’d be there for a while so you might be spending the night in the barn.
    He wanted me to give you the option of staying or going. One of the horses is having a hard birth so it could be a long damn night.”
    Indecision hit her. Was Navarro going to be annoyed with her if she actually came to the barn? Was he just too polite to call a rain check? Adam watched her as he rubbed his thigh, looking impatient.
    “He told me to tell you he’d like for you to come out there.”
    She nodded. “Okay. Hang on.” She ran up the porch steps to grab the tub and took it back to the SUV. “I’ll follow you.”
    He climbed back into his truck. The road wasn’t much more than a dirt trail through the high grass. Adam drove slowly and she wondered if he was doing it for her benefit. She smirked. Her SUV was tougher than the Ford the man in front of her drove because she had purposely bought a heavy-duty SUV knowing she was living in the boonies. They drove for about twenty minutes when she saw the barn with lights coming from an open door. Adam parked so she parked her SUV beside him.
    Adam opened the truck window and said, “He’s inside and I’m going home.” He tipped his cowboy hat. “Night.”
    Trina watched the guy drive away before getting out. Examining the open barn doors, she moved forward. Inside she saw stalls, a loft with

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