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night I spend with you,Bri.  This is just the first.”  His hand
slipped down over her shoulders onto her back, then on down across the soft
fleshy muscles of her bottom.  “I love to be behind you and watch you walk. 
You’ve got the cutest ass I’ve ever seen.  And to watch you on a horse is a
real turn on.”  His chuckle was heavy with lust.
    “Slade Butler!”  She scolded him.  “I never dreamed you were
thinking those things when I was around you.”
    He laughed softly and closed both arms around her, rolling
so now he was lying across her, looking down into her face.  “Darlin’ every man
alive is thinking those things when he looks at you.  Well, probably not your
Uncle Mike.  He was hopin’ to guard you from the rest of us.  But you don’t
have to worry about the rest of them, Baby.  I’ll make sure they know who gets
to hold you at night.  And kiss your neck, and caress your naked body.”  As he
spoke, he put his words into action.
    “And I don’t have anything to say about it?”  She asked in a
weak whisper, as he was beginning to demonstrate his possession of her body and
her mind was not totally involved in the conversation.
    “Not unless you feel like askin’ me for more.  I’ll
definitely listen to that.”  His voice had that gravelly coarseness that she
could now recognize as passion and his lips and hands were quickly making her
aware of how easily he could arouse her own newly discovered passion.
    She pushed him back and sat up, her eyes sweeping over his
body boldly.  The sight of his aroused organ brought a gasp of surprise and she
looked at his face in surprise.
    He grinned as he rolled her beneath him.  “It’s alright,
darlin’, it really does fit.”  He pushed her legs open and slipped between
them.  “Let me show you,” he said as he shifted over to ease his hips between
her legs.  His arms straightened pushing him up off the bed, above her, but
something on the sheet beside her caught his attention.  He dropped back beside
her, one hand lifting the unopened foil packet he’d dropped earlier.
    Then he cursed softly and looked at her.  “Bri, I can’t
believe I….damn, baby, I got so carried away…before, I forgot to use the
condom!”
    Briann felt moment of concern, but then shrugged.  “I don’t
guess there’s much chance of anything happening from one time, right?”
    Slade shrugged.  “I don’t know.  Probably not.”
    She shrugged again and smiled up at him.  “Too late to worry
about the past.  Just don’t forget again.”
    He nodded.  “I’m just so sorry.  I’ve never, ever done that
before.”
    “Good.” She quipped.  “Now, I think you were going to show
me something.  Did it involve using that condom?”
    He chuckled.  “Hell yeah!  You wanna learn how to put it
on?”
    When daylight brightened the drapes at the window, she woke
slowly, reaching one hand across the bed to find Slade even before her eyes
opened.  Then she lifted her head, in surprise.  He was gone!  She rolled over
and quickly scanned the room.  He wasn’t there!  Almost immediately, she heard
a key at the door, then it swung inward and Slade entered, carrying two cups of
coffee.  He crossed the room and handed her one cup dropping his mouth to hers
for a quick kiss first.
    “Do you know that you sleep with one hand tucked under your
chin?  It almost made me think of a little girl, until I remembered what a
demandin’ lover you are.”  He teased her as he lifted his cup to his generous
mouth for a sip.
    She smiled.  “If I’m demanding, it’s because you made me
that way.”
    He dropped down to sit beside her.  “And I’ll carefully tend
to each of your demands.”  He said, pulling the sheet away from her.  His eyes
swept over her naked body before returning to her face.  He smiled.  “This is
without a doubt a great way to start the day.”
    In the strong light of day, Briann was tempted to pull the
sheet back up, to