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ready for bed every night. He’d masturbate as he watched her. Almost got caught a couple of times but that hadn’t stopped him.
    Tonight he wanted to see the prize he intended to win. He needed to touch himself. He unzipped his jeans and pulled out his hard dick. He slowly stroked himself as Tess kicked off her heels.
    “That’s it, baby,” he murmured as he moved his hand up and down his dick, his pace increasing. “Take it all off.”
    She reached behind her to unfasten her bra but then moved out of view. He couldn’t see jack shit. When she returned and he could see her again, she was wearing an oversized T-shirt. Moments later she turned out the light and he couldn’t see a damned thing.
    He stared in through the curtains until his eyes adjusted to the darkness. He could see her bed and her form as she curled up beneath a quilt.
    His strokes came harder and faster as he imagined fucking her brains out.
    With a shudder he climaxed, his come shooting out onto the grass beneath her window. When he could think clearly again, he smiled. It was like he’d just marked his territory. He tucked himself back into his jeans and zipped up.
    He grinned as he moved away from the window and slipped through the darkness, his thoughts consumed with Tess. He wanted that woman and soon she’d belong to him.
     

Chapter 7
     
    The crowd in Nectars was keeping Tess busy and she hoped Megan would get there soon. She glanced over her shoulder as she served up a couple of beers and saw her sister.
    “Did you have a good time with that guy Harvey, Saturday night?” Megan came up behind the bar and stood beside Tess as she tied on a work apron.
    Tess shrugged as she wiped down the bar. She had to raise her voice to be heard over the crowd. “It was nice. For the most part.”
    “What do you mean for the most part?” Megan asked.
    Tess shrugged. “I don’t know. I guess it’s that he seems to have a thing for me and I’m just not interested in him that way.”
    A pretty redhead came up to the bar, drawing Tess’s attention. “Jo.” Tess smiled at her friend who was the owner of Jo-Jo’s. “What brings you into Nectars?”
    “Do I need an excuse?” Jo grinned as she slid onto a stool. “Just came by to say hello.” She turned to Megan. “And hello to you, too, Megan.”
    Megan smiled. “Hey, Jo.”
    “Are you seeing Gage McBride?” Jo asked, catching Tess off guard.
    “No.” Tess shook her head.
    “That’s odd.” Jo tapped her long manicured nails on the bar top. “He came in looking for you.”
    Tess frowned. “Why would he go looking for me there?”
    “Oops,” Megan said.
    Tess looked from Jo to her sister. “Oops?”
    “When Gage came in Saturday night, I might have mentioned you were at Jo-Jo’s for the evening with a date.” Megan held her hands up. “Don’t kill me.”
    “I can’t believe him.” Tess narrowed her gaze. “He purposely went there to spy on me.” A strange thrill went through her belly at the fact that he had gone after her.
    Tess’s phone vibrated in her pocket and she slipped it out. The screen said the caller was Mrs. Webb.
    Tess pushed curls behind her ear, turned up the volume on her phone, and answered. “Hi, Mrs. Webb.”
    “Honey, you need to find a plumber and fast,” the older woman said. “I came over early and found your kitchen flooded.”
    Tess put her hand to her forehead as she started to feel panicked. “What happened?”
    “I hurried and got the nice neighborman to come over,” Mrs. Webb said. “He couldn’t turn off the water to the house because the valve is frozen, so he had to shut off the main. The water is off and I’m laying down some old towels to soak up some of this water on the floor.”
    “Damn.” Tess raked her fingers through her hair. “Will you be okay while I find a plumber? I’ll make some calls and I’ll be right home.”
    “It’s under control now that the water is shut off,” Mrs. Webb said. “But there’s now no