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wearing a dress, of all things.
    Connor's smile disappeared. "Sorry. I thought you might be interested. My bad." He turned to walk away.
    Charli reached out and touched his arm. "No, really. I'd love to go out for coffee. Just not tonight. I have...plans."
    He faced her again and grinned. "How about tomorrow?"
    Her excitement faded. "I have to work."
    Connor's brow furrowed. "I forgot...at the Ugly Stick, right?"
    "Right."
    "That's at night, isn't it? How about lunch?"
    Charli laughed. "I can do lunch."
    "Great. Then it's a date." Connor stuck out his hand.
    Charli took it and shook, all at once awkward and just a little bit disappointed. If Connor was trying to make plans with her for tonight, he obviously wasn't her mystery man. Then again, he was beautiful, Charli hadn't committed to ever-after with the cowboy and the date was just lunch.
    "Excuse me, I need to check on the burgers." He hurried toward the grill where flames licked at the edges of the sizzling beef.
    Audrey sidled close, her brows rising. "What was all the handshaking about?"
    "Nothing." Charli brushed her hand across her thigh.
    "Spill, lady, or I'll go ask Connor."
    "Fine. I have a lunch date with Connor tomorrow."
    Audrey squealed like a teenager. "That's more like it. Then you're not going to meet with the mass murderer at midnight?"
    "Of course I am." Charli beamed. "I'm sure to have sex tonight. Whereas I'll probably only get lunch tomorrow."
    Audrey slapped a palm against her forehead. "I thought I taught you better."
    "Oh, honey, you did." Charli laid a hand on Audrey's arm. "You definitely did. Like you, I know what I want and I'm not waiting for it to find me. I'm going after it." Her core heated and her body hummed with excitement. Bring on the night. Charli Sutton was horny as hell and looking to get fucked thoroughly.
    Several hours later, Charli parked her truck a block over at the edge of an apartment building and checked the clock in the dashboard. Five minutes. She'd chosen this parking lot for a reason. After almost getting caught skinny-dipping at the judge's swimming pool, she needed an easy getaway location.
    The clandestine meeting had her hands damp and clammy and a bead of sweat running down between her breasts before she even stepped out into the balmy Texas night. Her hair escaped the carefully tucked pins, defying Charli's attempt at a sophisticated chignon. Hell the closest she'd come to an up-do was a ponytail braided and curled around the rubber band. The loose curls she'd worked on for hours had already started falling from the pins.
    Damn. Well, it couldn't be helped. If she'd planned this outfit right, the Original Sin wouldn't be looking at her hair, he'd zero in on the V of her long black dress. The gap dropped down almost to her belly button with nothing more than thick swaths of near-sheer fabric covering her breasts. The skirt completely covered her legs when she stood still. With each step, the slits on the sides parted to her hips. If anyone looked closely enough, they'd see she had chosen to go commando as the note had implied. Where a dress and nothing else.
    Her nipples puckered as she stepped from the car, her thigh exposed to the hot Texas night. Already her pussy creamed in anticipation of what her cowboy had in mind.
    Hugging the shadows, she strode along the sidewalk, the stars above glimmering brightly, lighting her way. As she neared the back of the furniture store, disappointment was quickly followed by uneasiness. Nobody awaited her arrival. The structure looked closed up tight and no light shone over the stoop, welcoming her.
    She stopped a few feet short of her destination, feeling silly and ready to run for safety. But the past two nights had been too good to give up without the requisite wait. She shrugged and stepped up to the building's back entrance. No sooner had she started tapping her red stilettos on the concrete than the store's back door opened.
    The Original Sin, dressed in a tuxedo, black