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him. Then he covered them with another blanket and rested her head on his chest.
    “You’re prepared for everything,” she whispered.
    “No, I’m not. If I was, I’d have a bottle of champagne cooling in an ice chest,” he said. “See those stars?”
    “Mmm,” she said, loving the feel of his chest and hearing his heart beat fast.
    “One of those stars has your name on it,” he said. “What is the name of that star?”
    “It’s a secret,” she whispered into his ear, straddling him to kiss his face.
    “I like secrets,” he said, pushing his hands underneath her dress to run his hands over her bare bottom. “You have on no underwear,” he said with surprise. “You little daredevil!”
     
    T HERE WERE SECRETS and then there were secrets, Clove thought, quietly getting down out of the truck three hours later. She knew the town wasn’t far, and she wanted to be long gone before her cowboy awakened.
    It had been a night she’d never forget. They’d made the truck rock like mad, and she’d learned that giving up one’s virginity was easy when the pleasure was that intense. They’d made love over and over again, hungry for each other. When he’d asked aboutbirth control and offered a condom, she’d said she was fine.
    At the final second, she’d confessed her virginity, hoping he wouldn’t hop out of the truck.
    He hadn’t. He’d been quite tender and considerate of her.
    She hurried, knowing Archer could wake up any minute and realize she’d left. It was a good thing she knew the real Archer, the grouchy one, or she would definitely have lost her heart to him tonight. What a tender lover! So romantic, yet so masterful. She got chill bumps thinking about it.
    Thirty minutes later, she quietly let herself into her bedroom, closing the door. She took a shower, glad to be rid of the curls and the makeup. Snuggling into her covers, she smiled, thinking about Archer.
    It was good to be herself again.
    Only, tonight he’d changed her, made her feel beautiful. Given her appreciation of her woman’s body.
    She would never forget him.

Chapter Five
    Three months later
    In Delilah’s kitchen, Clove straightened, her back sore. Cooking at Delilah’s was nice, especially because Delilah was so kind. So was Jerry, Delilah’s trucker boyfriend. Delilah hadn’t really needed another employee, but the fact that Clove was only in town for a short while, until her visa ran out, was a plus.
    Clove didn’t really need a job, but she wanted to keep busy and make friends. All the ladies at the Lonely Hearts Salon were very eager to make her feel at home. In fact, she liked it here much better than at Marvella’s, as Archer had said she would.
    Marvella had been nice to her, but Clove had begun to feel uneasy about the male clientele who came to the salon.
    “Triplets,” the young, pretty doctor had told her at the last appointment. “Congratulations. You hit the jackpot! The first triplets ever to be born in Lonely Hearts Station, I do believe.”
    Clove had staggered out of the doctor’s office, and she was still reeling. Triplets! She might have known that Archer Jefferson was capable of not only impregnating a woman, but doing it in an embarrassingly huge way!
    She’d moved out of Marvella’s the second she got home from the doctor’s office, telling Marvella she felt she’d overstayed her welcome. The truth was, if Archer had felt strongly about Clove not staying at Marvella’s when he barely knew her, she knew he’d really freak if he ever accidentally found out his progeny was gestating there.
    “I’ve really done it now,” Clove told Delilah, who was putting some plastic wrap over peanut-butter cookies Clove had baked.
    “Don’t worry,” Delilah told her. “You’re among friends here.”
    She was, but for the first time in her life, she was frightened.
    “Have you thought of telling the father?” Delilah asked.
    Archer had said, on many occasions, he didn’t want children. “He