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think he’d fuck her on the way home, but sure enough, they stopped at a small gate outside his parents
place. “What are you doing?”
“We’re gonna fuck again before I get you home.”
“Really, Jason. This behavior is so
becoming of you. I love it!”
“Good.” He pulled through the gate until he found a flat spot near a tree. “I have a couple of sleeping bags
behind the seat. Let’s fuck under the stars.”
The minute he jumped out of the truck, she had to giggle.
In all the time she’d been sexually active, she’d never had sex in the back of a pickup under the stars. This would be a first, although
she kind of hoped there would be more firsts with him. He kind of turned her
upside down and inside out with his kissable lips, luscious body and killer
personality. She just hoped she wasn’t getti ng in
over her head with him. The last thing she needed to do was fall head over
heels in love with a playboy like Jason Young.
Chapter Six
Morning raised its ugly head as Peyton rolled over in her
bed. The night before had been what sexy dreams were made of and she didn’t
want to wake up from that particular dream quite yet. Sunlight poured through
the lacy curtains on her window, willing her to open
her eyes and face the day, a day without Jason Young next to her. She had the
memories though. Those would have to do until the next time she could get him
to make love to her like he had last night.
“You are so screwed, Peyton Matthews.” She sat up as she pushed the hair out of her face. “The last thing
you should be worrying about is getting that man back in your bed. You need to
focus on school and work.”
She had to work tonight at The Dusty Boot so she rolled
back over on her bed and closed he r eyes. She’d need
the extra sleep if she was going to make it through her two a.m. shift without
being tired to the bone.
Her cell jingled on the side of her bed, indicating a text
message had come through. Who could that be? The
person obviously doesn’t know I don’t answer before
noon. She struggled to sit up, realizing again she was
completely naked beneath the sheet. When Jason had finally got her home, she’d
quickly stripped off her clothes and went to bed since it was three in the
morning by then.
After she tucked the sheet around her breasts, she grabbed
her phone to check the message.
Hey beautiful. Are you up?
“He seriously thinks he’s talking to me at this time of
morning?” she grumbled, as she stared at the screen. “He’s too damned chipper for nine a.m.” She huffed as she tried to decide whether to
put the phone back on the nightstand or whether to actually answer his text.
After a moment, she decided on the later.
I’m up barely. You’re too damned high-spirited for this
early. What the hell?
I’m always up early. I’m a cowboy, remember?
Yeah and I’m a bartender who has to work until two in the
morning tonight. I planned on sleeping in today.
Sorry, babe. I wanted to say good morning.
Is that it?
Isn’t that enough?
I suppose. Can I go back to sleep
now?
LOL Sorry to wake you. Have a great day!
You too.
She laid the phone back on the nightstand before lying back
on her soft, comfortable bed, and closing her eyes. Sleep wouldn’t come.
Flashes of memory bombarded her brain as she relived every touch and every
caress from the night before. Her body caught fi re.
She needed to come…badly, but she couldn’t. She hadn’t been able to masturbate
herself to completion in some time. Not since Charles broke down her
self-esteem and made her feel like she wasn’t the least bit sexy. Some of the
piercings had come from hi s emotional abuse. She
didn’t cut, but she felt the need to pierce herself to take care of the
heartbreak from him.
“God, I thought I was over this.”
Tears burned the back of her eyes as she fought not to cry.
Jason thought she was sexy, damn it, so why d idn’t
she
place. “What are you doing?”
“We’re gonna fuck again before I get you home.”
“Really, Jason. This behavior is so
becoming of you. I love it!”
“Good.” He pulled through the gate until he found a flat spot near a tree. “I have a couple of sleeping bags
behind the seat. Let’s fuck under the stars.”
The minute he jumped out of the truck, she had to giggle.
In all the time she’d been sexually active, she’d never had sex in the back of a pickup under the stars. This would be a first, although
she kind of hoped there would be more firsts with him. He kind of turned her
upside down and inside out with his kissable lips, luscious body and killer
personality. She just hoped she wasn’t getti ng in
over her head with him. The last thing she needed to do was fall head over
heels in love with a playboy like Jason Young.
Chapter Six
Morning raised its ugly head as Peyton rolled over in her
bed. The night before had been what sexy dreams were made of and she didn’t
want to wake up from that particular dream quite yet. Sunlight poured through
the lacy curtains on her window, willing her to open
her eyes and face the day, a day without Jason Young next to her. She had the
memories though. Those would have to do until the next time she could get him
to make love to her like he had last night.
“You are so screwed, Peyton Matthews.” She sat up as she pushed the hair out of her face. “The last thing
you should be worrying about is getting that man back in your bed. You need to
focus on school and work.”
She had to work tonight at The Dusty Boot so she rolled
back over on her bed and closed he r eyes. She’d need
the extra sleep if she was going to make it through her two a.m. shift without
being tired to the bone.
Her cell jingled on the side of her bed, indicating a text
message had come through. Who could that be? The
person obviously doesn’t know I don’t answer before
noon. She struggled to sit up, realizing again she was
completely naked beneath the sheet. When Jason had finally got her home, she’d
quickly stripped off her clothes and went to bed since it was three in the
morning by then.
After she tucked the sheet around her breasts, she grabbed
her phone to check the message.
Hey beautiful. Are you up?
“He seriously thinks he’s talking to me at this time of
morning?” she grumbled, as she stared at the screen. “He’s too damned chipper for nine a.m.” She huffed as she tried to decide whether to
put the phone back on the nightstand or whether to actually answer his text.
After a moment, she decided on the later.
I’m up barely. You’re too damned high-spirited for this
early. What the hell?
I’m always up early. I’m a cowboy, remember?
Yeah and I’m a bartender who has to work until two in the
morning tonight. I planned on sleeping in today.
Sorry, babe. I wanted to say good morning.
Is that it?
Isn’t that enough?
I suppose. Can I go back to sleep
now?
LOL Sorry to wake you. Have a great day!
You too.
She laid the phone back on the nightstand before lying back
on her soft, comfortable bed, and closing her eyes. Sleep wouldn’t come.
Flashes of memory bombarded her brain as she relived every touch and every
caress from the night before. Her body caught fi re.
She needed to come…badly, but she couldn’t. She hadn’t been able to masturbate
herself to completion in some time. Not since Charles broke down her
self-esteem and made her feel like she wasn’t the least bit sexy. Some of the
piercings had come from hi s emotional abuse. She
didn’t cut, but she felt the need to pierce herself to take care of the
heartbreak from him.
“God, I thought I was over this.”
Tears burned the back of her eyes as she fought not to cry.
Jason thought she was sexy, damn it, so why d idn’t
she
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