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“Yes.”
“But not a bed.” She needed to clear that up. She wasn’t ready to share a bed with the man, even though she essentially already had.
He looked at her in a way that made a small tremor ripple through her midsection. “Not unless both parties are agreeable.”
It was kind of hard to find her voice after that.
“Two beds,” he clarified when she didn’t respond. “Because I know I make you jumpy.” One corner of his mouth tilted up as he quoted her. “What do you say?”
Tough choice. She had the option of heading home to her safety net or she could take a short walk on the wild side. She was due. She was with a guy whom she could now talk to without freezing up. Maybe she could discover a few things about herself.
Maybe it wouldn’t hurt her one bit to take a short vacay from reality.
She told her sane inner self, who was now shouting her head off, to shut up. She’d eventually go home. Confess. Take her medicine.
But first…she would hang with a bull rider and see what she was made of.
Her heart beat just a little faster as, for once in her life, she stepped off into the deep end.
“I accept.”
