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Fuck she’d forgotten about Carla. Again.

Her shocked gasp turned to a moan as her back dug into the tree and his cock slammed into her again. He fucked her hard and fast against the tree, and she clung to him as she felt the climax building. She was going to come in a matter of seconds.

“Can I come?” she begged, remembering the rule before she fucked up.

His beard dragged across her neck as he kissed her skin roughly. “Come,” he bit out. She felt him tense and knew he would be right behind her.

When they’d come down from their orgasms, he gently lowered her to the ground and discreetly pulled off the condom and tied it in a knot. Wrapping it in a handkerchief, he tucked it in his pocket while she scrambled for her clothes.

“I haven’t been able to trace the text yet, but we’re going to bring in an expert tonight,” Memphis said as he draped an arm around her.

Rylee had nearly forgotten about the sinister text she’d received but thinking of it now sent a shiver down her spine.

Memphis pressed a kiss to her temple. “Sorry, Ace. Wasn’t trying to scare you. Let’s go spend some time with Carla.”

Rylee grinned. “I’ve missed her.”

Together they walked out of the grove of trees and headed toward the house. Rylee was sore but energized and excited about spending time with her friend. The only thing putting a damper on her mood was the sinister text and who might have sent it.

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