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whimpers. Her cream washed over his cock like a waterfall as he
pounded into her.
    And just like that he exploded. Gripping her slim hips, he
lost himself inside her. Being with Adrianna was nothing like his fantasies.
He’d jerked off to the thought of her more than once but the reality…the
reality was almost too much. In a few long hard thrusts, he came like a man
who’d been in prison for a decade.
    Everything around him came back into focus as he stared down
at her body. A light sheen of sweat covered her forehead though he was sure he
looked a lot worse.
    Though his body protested, he pulled out of her and forced
himself to let go of her hips. She hissed when he withdrew.
    “Hold on darlin’.” He discarded the condom then released the
ties around her wrists. Instantly, she wrapped her arms around his neck and
pulled him down onto the bed with her.
    “Wow,” she whispered against his cheek before falling back
against the pillow.
    Wow didn’t even begin to cover it. He tugged the sheet up so
it covered them both and shifted her body so that her backside was tucked
against him. The sound of her steady breathing greeted his ears, telling him
she’d already fallen asleep.
    His cock was already lengthening again but that was too damn
bad. Closing his eyes, he draped his arm around her waist and savored the feel
of her smooth skin. He didn’t know if she completely understood what he’d meant
earlier but Adrianna Campbell was his now.

Chapter Three
     
    Adrianna snuggled under the comforter. She was sore all
over. Definitely a good kind of sore but her body had used muscles last night
she’d forgotten about. Like a freaking machine, Sam had woken her two more
times during the night.
    She heard the sound of the door opening and pulled the
covers higher over her head. If he thought she could go another round without
some kind of sustenance, he was out of his damn mind.
    Her heart nearly leapt out of her chest when the covers were
ripped from her.
    “Get out of bed, lazy bo—”
    Clutching only a pillow and completely naked, she stared at
a wide-eyed Malcolm Santos. At least the older ranch hand looked just as
surprised as she felt. Actually, the white-haired man looked like he might have
a heart attack. His eyes bulged out and he clasped a hand over his heart.
    For what felt like an eternity, they stared at each other
until he tossed the cover back at her and turned around, nearly tripping over
his boots as he did.
    “Shit Adrianna, I didn’t know you’d arrived,” he mumbled.
    The back of his neck was red so despite the embarrassing
situation she managed to smile. “It’s okay, I got in late last night.”
    “Just so you know, this is Sam’s room now,” he mumbled
again.
    She bit back a laugh. Yeah, she certainly knew this was his
room. Before she could respond, Sam walked through the door.
    “Where the hell were you?” Malcolm’s voice had an accusing
edge to it, each word rising as he spoke to Sam.
    Sam’s gaze went from his friend back to where Adrianna
clutched the covers against her chest. “I was in the stables. What the hell are
you doing here?”
    “I wanted to go over the inventory but…” Without finishing
his sentence, he rushed from the room, his cowboy boots thudding down the
hallway and stairs.
    “I think you embarrassed him.” Sam chuckled as he took off
his Stetson and started to unbutton his worn flannel shirt.
    “Him? I almost had a heart attack when he ripped the covers
off me.”
    His big hands stilled at the top of his jeans. “He what?”
The quiet edge to his voice surprised her.
    “Uh, yeah, he thought I was you.”
    A dark shadow played across his face.
    She shook her head and threw the covers off herself, earning
an appreciative look from Sam. “Don’t get all alpha. He didn’t know I was in
here and he’s gotta be pushing sixty.”
    She slid out of bed and headed for the bathroom. He caught
her by the waist before she’d taken two steps and tugged her by the