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keeping in check , looking at Fisher's smug look . She knew she should have brought this up when he was at her house earlier, surrounded by other people, specially other family members that would have an input on her idea. She knew he now owned the ranch and the land that she wanted to buy . It would have been too easy to b uy it from his dad.
    "Why?" She asked again .
    "I just told you , Claire. Are y ou losing your hearing?"
    "Damn it Fisher. Don't do this. You would sell this land to anyone else in a heartbeat, but not me, " s he said, anger filling her voice. She could feel herself start to shake .
    "You ' r e wrong , sweetheart . I wouldn't sell it to your sisters either. Look , go find another piece of land. I want someone who will actually put it to proper use, not yo u, who just wants to look at it, " h e drawled out.
    " How dare you ! You don’t even know me , " s he bit out .
    "I know you well enough , and what I do know of you , I don't like." His smugness was grating on her temper. Claire couldn’t take his smug look any longer.
     
    Fisher saw the slap coming a second before it connected with his face. He knew he deserved it , but it still pissed him off. Two days home and she was already pissing him off. This is the last thing he need ed .
    "Look Claire. I deserved that, but enough. I am not selling my land t o you . Get used to it . Now , you need to leave , " Fisher was rubbing the left side of his face. She was a little fire cracker. Fisher swore as his dick was getting harder , but he didn’t dare to look down to see if it was noticeable .
    "I am n ot going anywhere until we talk. " S he pushed her way into the house as he tried to make the hint to leave clear by shutting her out .
    "Sure babe. If you want to continue the conversation, follow me in the shower. W e can finish talking there, " Fisher was too far gone. I f she was foolish enough to follow him into the shower , the he would be foolish enough to take her in the shower .
    Claire hesitate d. W aiting and then taking a deep breath , she started unbuttoning her shirt.
    "What the hell are you doing ?" He snapped, trying to make her actions into some sort of sense.
    "I am following you in the shower, " s he said.
    Fisher stopped short, wondering how far she was willing to take his bluff .
    "Okay then, let's get naked," h e started unzip ping his pants. He waited for her to stop, but she threw her blouse in his face. Left in a snug white tank top and hip-hugging jeans, she started working on her belt. He was transfixed , praying she was going to take her jeans off. He was already imagining her long, slim legs wrapped around his waist.
    "What? I am not a little girl anymore Fisher. Stop l ooking like an outraged virgin,” she said, not looking at him, a blush spreading from her face, down to her chest.
    He wa s actually enjoying knocking her off balance. Fisher took off his shirt and his pants unzipped , barely holding themselves up . He was waiting for her to make the next move . She stared out him. With nothing left to lose, he took off his pants. The black silk boxers he wore held little back. Claire was staring at his engorged cock , and she was making him lose his ever loving mind .
    " Damn it! Claire , I have a date tonight. I can't deal with you right now. " H e needed to be well away from her while he stood a semblance of a chance.
    "Chicken shit, " Claire said in a strained voice, a vert ing her eyes but doing a lousy job of it. She obviously didn't know how much danger she was in at the moment.
    "You might sleep around on th e people you date, but not me,” he said. I t was a low blow , and he wished he could take it back , because the look on her face in that moment was sheer disbelief , mixed with simmering anger .
    " You are right, b ut at least I never slept wit h any of my sister's boyfriends," she snapped out , as she hurried out the door.
     
    Fisher glanced around the high school gym. "You brought me to what?" He wanted t o clarify