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know if I should believe her or call for help. She could have serious injuries and not know it. She blinks her big green eyes at me, a soft smile on her sweet lips. Lips that I just want to devour. She gives my wrists a squeeze.
     
    “I’m fine, I promise,” she murmurs.
     
    I nod and help her slowly sit up before I make her reassess her body to see if she feels any twinges or pain anywhere. She insists that she is fine so I help her to her feet. She brushes off her pants while I help with the grass and leaves on the back of her shirt. She then glances around before looking at me, panic in her eyes.
     
    “Where’s Willow?” she asks.
     
    “Probably on her way back to the stable.” I snort. Dumbass horse. “As soon as you were off her back, she took off in that direction.”
     
    “Poor thing. What ran out in front of us? I only caught a glimpse.”
     
    “I think it was a squirrel.” I chuckle.
     
    Lizette laughs, brushing her hair back from her face. “So now what?”
     
    “You ride with me,” I say and give her a wink.
     
    “Aw, hell,” she groans.
     
    I give her a dirty look, making her snicker. Once we are both mounted, with Lizette sitting in front of me, I guide Rebel back toward the house. I swear that I have died and gone to heaven. She is finally in my arms and it feels even better than I could have ever imagined. Her hair smelled glorious, light and flowery, and her ass is pressed snuggly against my dick. Every step the horse takes makes her shift slightly, causing her ass to rub against me, causing my body to react involuntarily. Between her scent and her sexy body rubbing against mine, there is no way I could have stopped it. No way in hell.
     
    “I hope that’s not what I think it is,” Lizette groans. “Please tell me it’s a flashlight.”
     
    “Sorry, can’t help it, there’s a beautiful woman in my lap.” I snicker, totally unrepentant.
     
    “Jesus Christ,” she breathes.
     

     
*Lizette*
     
    My body is thrumming with pent up desire. Beau’s rock hard body is pressed against my back, and his thick arms are caging me in on both sides as he holds the reins to his horse. The only thing I can think about right now is the rigid length of the erection pressed against my ass. When was the last time I had sex? I can’t remember, which is really sad, but it is not something that is a main priority in my life. I don’t miss it, either…or at least I didn’t, not until right now.
     
    “Give me a chance, Lizette,” he whispers, his breath tickling my cheek, making my body lock up tight.
     
    “No,” I reply tensely.
     
    “Why not?”
     
    “I’ve already told you a million times, Beau. I don’t date my clients and you are too young and immature for me.” I sigh. There are other reasons, too, but he doesn’t need to know all of them. My parents for one…definitely none of his business.
     
    Beau yanks the horse to a stop. I yelp when he grabs me and maneuvers me until I’m fully turned around, my legs draped over his. Holy shit! He manhandles me like I weigh nothing, the thought has my blood burning and heat pooling between my legs. I am now face to face with a determined Beau Kennedy – not good. His blue eyes are blazing and I can’t help but stare…and wait for him to do something.
     
    Beau shoves his hands into my hair as his lips descend to mine. I suck in a sharp breath through my nose when our lips meet. I’m shocked that fireworks don’t shoot out of my ears. Beau isn’t gentle, either; he’s kissing me like a man out to prove his worth, and boy is he ever. His tongue forces its way into my mouth and it’s all over. I moan and grab onto his shirt, pulling him closer. I completely lose control of my body. No man has ever kissed me like this before, as if I’m the lifeline keeping him alive.
     
    One of Beau’s hands snakes down my back to cup my ass. He pulls me closer then rolls his hips so his erection grinds against my core. Oh my god! My