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know they re not plausible. I m the big joke on campus and didn t even know it. I ll have
to ask Baya and Annie to verify this less than flattering theory.
Speaking of Baya, if she and Bryson rely on me as their fearless ringleader in the
bedroom, then I should for sure consider taping one of my sessions with Wyatt and really
show them how it s done sans the house fire of course. A good orgasm should never be
followed by a visit from the fire department not to mention their flashing lights really do
bring all the neighbors to the yard. Before you know it, all of Hollow Brook is watching
Wyatt s fifth appendage swing like a pendulum, and a majority of the fire department
finds themselves with penis envy. Not pretty.
Wyatt pumps harder and effectively evicts all residents of Hollow Brook from my mind.
The mattress shifts beneath me. With each thrust it slips further off the box spring
until it eventually hits the wall, and I m forced to grip the sheets for dear life lest gravity
sends me sailing headfirst into the newly formed crevice.
 Shit! Wyatt digs into my hips so hard, I want to cry out in pain, in sort of a good
way. He seizes gripping me with the force of ten thousand maniacs. His body throbs into
mine a moment before he collapses onto my back. A sweet kiss lands on my ear. His
chest is slicked with sweat, yet oddly cold to the touch, most likely from the arctic breeze
whipping through the house, reminding us that we ve managed to piss off Smokey the
Bear in the dead of winter.  Did you like that? He dots my ear with another searing kiss,
and the iced air licks it as soon as he pulls away.
 Nope. I loved that. I twist until we re finally facing one another.  I m sorry I was so
darn useless.
 What are you talking about? He presses out a panting grin.  Believe me, I couldn t
have done it without you.
I consider this a moment as we snuggle into one another.  I suppose. Even if it is
more of a technicality. I curl up into a ball as I try to press my way into his chest for
warmth.  You mind if I spend the night? Good luck kicking me out if the answer is no. I m
down one melted sequin dress, and I ve yet to walk home in nothing but heels.
 I wouldn t want it any other way.
Wyatt pulls the covers to our ears, and I give an impish grin.
 Thank you. I lean up and offer a tender kiss to this magical man who rocked the bed
quite literally.
We fall asleep with the mattress still on its axis, the two of us exhausted from starting
fires and putting them out with our bodies.
Wyatt James sure knows how to give one damn good ride.
Too bad he s not my boyfriend. Too bad I could never love him.
Too bad love sucks so damn much.
Too bad.
W Y A T T
T he morning light hits my lids, sawing its way into my skull like a rusted razor. My
tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth as I try to get my bearings. A tangle of blonde hair
comes into focus as Marley lies cradled in my arms. The bed is still tipped on its side from
last night s romp and stomp. A dopey smile floats to my face as I stare down at her.
Marley s lips turn up at the corners as if she s having one hell of a dream, and I don t have
the heart to wake her. Instead, I ease my way off the bed and stumble toward the
kitchen.
 Shit, I muse as I survey the damage. The windows stare at me wide like toothless
smiles without the curtains protectively layered over them. A trail of soot leads from the
fireplace to the front door, and it s freezing as fuck out here.
In the distance, I spot a few ranch hands milling around the corral. I m pretty sure not
one of them wants to see my bare ass, not this early, not with my dick doing its best to
invert from the icy winds. In a panic I shut all the windows, wrapping a blanket around
my waist like a kilt. I put together a couple of bowls of cereal and head back to the
bedroom before hypothermia sets in.
 Morning, Marley chirps, wedged between the wall and the mattress. Her sleepy eyed
smile gives her that sexy drugged look that my dick seems to approve of.
 Come here, gorgeous. I lend her a hand and help her upright before pulling the
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