Free Serendipity by Stacey Bentley Page A

God, I hope she’s single because I need to get laid as soon as possible.

    Me: Hey, Dev, are you busy tonight?

    I get straight to the point, because she’ll know what I want. I heard from Austin that she’s not seeing that ass anymore that she stopped seeing me for. We’ve always had an understanding that with us, it would only be sex and that’s it. I’m not blind, I know she wants more, but I’ve made it clear on more than one account that she won’t be getting it from me.

    Devon: Meet me at my place @8 ;)

    Hell-fucking-yeah! I feel myself get hard just thinking about it. Shit, I should have called her yesterday instead of taking matters into my own hands—literally.
    I hear the slam of the screen door and I look up to see Barbie walking out of the house. She’s in a pair of tight, cut-off jean shorts, an even tighter white tank top–leaving little to the imagination—and a pair of flip-flops. Definitely not something she should be wearing in fields where the grass is nearly as tall as she is.
    I set my phone down and jump out of the truck, I hurry around to open the door for her and lift her in. At this point, I couldn’t care less if she bitches about me helping her or not, I’m getting laid tonight and that’s all that matters.
    “Thank you,” she smiles sweetly. I nod and close the door.
    I hurry back into the truck. The cool air hits me right away and my nipples harden. I almost forgot I didn’t have a shirt on. I glance out the corner of my eye and I see Barbie eyeing me.
    “See something you like?” I tease, not expecting an answer.
    “Actually…” she says seductively, “no.” She smiles before turning to look out the window.
    I chuckle to myself. She can say no all she wants but there’s no hiding the look in her eyes screaming ‘yes’ and that look alone gives me such satisfaction that I affect her, maybe almost as much as she affects me. It’s all just sexual tension and I’m sure it’s natural but after tonight, I won’t have to worry about that for a while.
    I drive down the dirt road and pull into the back of our field, passed the barn and stable and out into the open land where there is nothing for miles except wildlife.
    “Where are we?” she asks, looking all around.
    “You wanted a tour of the grounds so I’m starting back here.” I push open my door and walk around to help her out of the truck.
    I set her on her feet gently and close the door behind her. I don’t even bother looking back as I walk ahead of her and call over my shoulder just before she’s out of earshot. “Watch out for snakes,” I smirk.

    “ What?! ” I screech. There was no way I was going anywhere near snakes! Couldn’t he have warned me about this ahead of time? I turn and stomp back to the truck. I wanted to get out of the house but if snakes are going to be a factor, then no thank you!
    “Can you help me into the truck please?” I shout to Dean, but he keeps walking and ignores me.
    I huff and stomp after him, shouting his name but he doesn’t respond. I brush the tall grass aside and pick up my speed to catch up with him. I ignore the aches in my body and focus at the task at hand—getting this asshole to help me in the truck, and take me back to the house.
    I’ve almost caught up to him when I hear something in the grass to my left. I look around to see if I can spot anything but my vision is blocked by tall weeds. My heart rate picks up and I freeze where I stand.
    “Dean!” I scream, but he doesn’t turn around. He starts walking into a clearing from the tall grass. The sun beats down, making the sweat glisten on his tan body and the muscles in his back flex as he shifts. His tight jeans curve around his perfect ass and legs. It’s been a very long time since I’ve been with a man. Hell, it’s been a long time since I’ve even been turned on by a man.
    I almost forget about what I’m supposed to be doing until I feel something brush against my ankle.
    I scream at the