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One of his hands touched her waist, and he pulled her in close.Body to body, she felt how hard he was as he pressed against her stomach.

“Put your hands on me,” he said.

At first, she hesitated, then she didn’t know why but she put her hands on him.She placed them on his arms, and then gradually ran them up until she curved her hands around the back of his neck.

Shae grabbed her ass, then using the tips of his fingers, stroked up her back, then slid back down.It felt nice.His touch felt ...right.She didn’t know if she was supposed to feel this way about him, but she did.

And then, he kissed her.This time, it didn’t feel like a ravishing, but a gentle kiss.Soft.

His patience surprised her, but then, as he kissed her, exploring her mouth, tracing along her lips, and getting her to open her mouth, she felt him moving them.They walked back to the bed, and the backs of her legs hit the bed, and he helped her fall down.

He stopped his body weight from crushing her and kept kissing her.All too soon, he broke the kiss and started to trail his lips down her neck.He hit a zone on her neck that made her gasp and arch up.

It felt so good, but Shae didn’t linger too long there.He began to kiss down her neck, going toward her breasts, to which he took one, then the other, into his mouth.The sensation and the tug of his lips went straight to her clit, and she cried out, not wanting him to stop.Shae was the one in control, and he didn’t stop as he kissed down, and this time he knelt on the edge of the bed.

She had no idea what to expect, but when his mouth started to explore her pussy, Peyton felt on fire with need.She didn’t want to respond, and part of her wanted to keep her wits about her when it came to this man.

He was the Devil.He had a reputation for taking and taking, and not giving a fuck about who he hurt in the process.Women were always flocking to him, and Peyton didn’t want to fall for a man she was never going to have.

However, his tongue was proving to be quite difficult to fight.She didn’t want to have an orgasm with him, and yet he pushed her to the peak and threw her right over the edge.She cried out and tried to keep his name off her lips, but that was impossible.His name echoed around the room, and she expected him to just get it over with.

Shae had other plans, because he eased back the covers, helped her beneath the blankets, and then joined her, pulling her in against him and holding her as they fell asleep.










Chapter Three

Three Days Later

Shae had a serious case of blue balls.

Peyton was in his bed every single night.Each day, he woke up when she did, got ready, drove her to her bakery, left her there until six at night, then picked her up.

She did not have much of a life and he didn’t like it.He had known she didn’t do anything but dedicate her life to the bakery, he just didn’t realize how much time.

She worked her ass off, and he did believe she worked harder than any man on his ranch, which was just fucking insane.He admired her dedication.

At night, they enjoyed a meal together, which he got a local chef to cook.William was a damn good cook, and he also happened to own the diner and didn’t have a problem cooking for him on the spot, for Peyton.