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She wrapped her arms around herself, staring at his tall form, so alien to her now, so different I was
growing up fast .
He laughed, without amusement and turned back. You wanted me, he said flatly. And I wanted you.
But love wasn t part of it despite your romantic little daydreams.
That s not true, she protested, and tears filled her eyes. She went close to him, sympathy mingling
with regret in her soft oval face as she stared up at him with the same eyes that had once adored trim. I
wouldn t have cared what you had. I d have stuck by you, no matter what
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Don t pity me, he ground out His eyes frightened her. My bloody oath, I won t have mat from you!
John, she whispered tearfully. You did care, a little, didn t you?
His nostrils flared. He slammed the cigarette down into the dust and made a grab for her. Without
another word, he lifted her roughly in his arms and carried her into the deserted barn, shocking her
speechless. There was one stall off the neat, clean aisle where hay was kept He carried her in mere and
threw her into the golden softness, slinging his hat to one side as he loomed over her.
Let me show you how much I cared, he said roughly and slid down against her prone body so
quickly, she didn t have time to avoid him.
She fought with him, but he only threw a powerful leg across both of hers and held her down. His eyes
gleamed with some violent emotion as he searched hers, his hands pinning her wrists to the straw-
covered ground.
I wanted you, he repeated, holding her still. He eased his body completely over hers, letting her fed
what was happening to him, watching her face flush and her eyes dilate as the contact made her stiffen.
As you can feel, I still do, he added with a mocking smile. But that s all it was, all it is, with me. I
loved your body, Priss. His eyes devoured the soft form pinned beneath his body, and his heart began
pounding, his breath backed up in his throat I loved it... His voice trailed off as he drew his lips
suddenly over the erect peak of her breast, which was outlined against the thin fabric of the green dress.
His hands released her wrists to slide under her and hold her to him.
She stiffened more and gasped. Her bands caught in his thick blond hair and tried to pry him away, but
he only laughed huskily.
You used to like this, he reminded her tauntingly, lie still. No one s going to disturb us here.
We can go all the way this time. You re not a shy little virgin anymore.
She opened her mouth to correct that impression and felt his lips cover it. She meant to fight; she wanted
to. But it had been five years, and the feel of his hard smoky mouth on hers was intoxicatingly close to
heaven. She relaxed very slowly into the hay, feeling the warmth of his lips as they opened, parting hers
at the same time. Her hands stopped tugging his hair and eased around to his rough cheeks. She stroked
his face, feeling the corners of his mouth with her thumbs, feeling it kissing hers...
He moaned softly, as the tiny caress aroused him, and his hands smoothed over her breasts with tender
possession. He bit at her mouth in a familiar remembered way, and she opened her lips to let his tongue
probe inside His fingers went between them to unbutton Ms shirt He took one of her hands from Ms
face and edged it under the fabric, bunching her fingers against one hard male nipple.
Stroke me there, he whispered gruffly.
Her rebellious fingers liked that telltale sign, and they obeyed Mm without protest His mouth grew
rougher, more demanding. His hands cupped her breasts and shaped them, his thumbs arousing them
even through two layers of fabric. She hated the dress and the bra she wore under it, she wanted her
flesh laid bare to his hands, and she gasped in protest when he removed them.
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