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ranch and rodeo.”
    She listened to Colby extol the virtues of rural living and the frustrations. She wondered what it would be like to be so…connected. To the land. To your family. To your neighbors.
    “What about you?” Colby prompted. “What’s it like livin’ with a couple million people around you all the damn time?”
    “Lonely.”
    “Seriously?”
    “Yeah.”
    “Even living in the least populated county in the least populated state I was never lonely growin’ up. Too many brothers and cousins. Though I’d like to have punched ’em most days, we get along great now.”
    “Tell me about them.”
    He sighed. “Another time, okay? You need to stop chatterin’ and—”
    “Please? I’ve got my second wind.” She yawned.
    “Right. You don’t have to uncover all my secrets tonight. Go to sleep, Chan. I’ll tell you anything you want to know tomorrow.”
    “Okay. I’m holding you to that, cowboy.” She snuggled into him and conked out.

Chapter Six
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    W arm, wet kisses started at her hairline and trailed down the inside curve of her neck to the slope of her shoulder and back up the other side. Stuttered breathing caused her pulse to flutter and the tiny hairs on her nape to stand at attention.
    Channing tried to turn into Colby’s embrace, but he held her in place.
    “Morning. You slept good. We plumb wore you out. I don’t think you moved at all after we stopped talkin’ last night.” He lightly bit her biceps. “I never would’ve dreamed you’re so damn cuddly.”
    “Sorry.”
    “Don’t apologize. I loved it. Especially those sweet snores comin’ from your sinful mouth. Lord. I’ve been watchin’ you sleep for the last ten minutes, wishin’ you’d wake up. As you can tell, I kinda got tired of waitin’.”
    She blushed and attempted to roll over. “Colby—”
    His big palm landed between her shoulder blades and he pushed her flat to her stomach. “You sore?”
    “A little.”
    “Well, I’ll try to be gentle, but damn, I want you like this. All warm and sleepy and soft.” Colby brushed his mouth over her ear. “Sometimes I wake up with morning wood, but never like this, like an iron bar. You do this to me, Channing. Only you.” He ground his rock-hard cock into her hip. “Don’t move. I’ll be right back.”
    No matter what he thought, in no way was Channing relaxed now. She closed her eyes and inhaled. Colby’s musk, the sweeter perfume of her arousal and the scent of last night’s sexcapade lingered in the room and on the sheets and she was instantly aroused. She heard the crinkling of a condom package being ripped open.
    The bed swayed and Colby slapped both her ass cheeks. Her immediate protest of “Hey!” was lost as he tongued the hot marks, then dragged that wicked, wet tongue up her spine.
    “On your knees, darlin’. Stretch your arms above your head.”
    Channing kept her cheek pressed into the mattress as Colby hiked her hips higher and propped a folded pillow beneath her belly. He widened her stance on the bed as his knees slid between her calves. His whole hand skated up and down her backbone in a sweetly soothing manner. Then she felt two fingers lightly stroking her pussy, from her clit to her vaginal opening before those slick digits slid in deep.
    “It’s okay, just lubing you up. I know you’re a little tender. This will help get you ready for me because I ain’t gonna wait. I want you right now.”
    The fingers left briefly and returned, colder, and even slipperier than before. Her sex bloomed and opened for him like a flower.
    “God, you look pretty, all those creamy pink curves stretched out for me to feast on. You’re about the sexiest damn thing I’ve ever seen, Chan.”
    This man redefined sweet-talker.
    Colby angled closer and kissed the sensitive spot behind her ear. “Ready?”
    “Mmm. Yes.”
    “Good.” His hipbones brushed her ass, and he spread her wide as the thick head of his cock poised at her entrance. Colby didn’t