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meandering curls, Justin’s hands were on her face. He gently pushed the crazy mop back and held it in place behind her head while he leaned in to take possession of her mouth for the third time that evening.
    Heat erupted in Kara’s cheeks even before he made contact with her lips. The kiss was so gentle, soft.
    “Mmm… I could kiss you all night long,” he mumbled against her mouth. “Your lips are delicious.”
    The heat unfurling in Kara’s cheeks spread down the front of her to tighten her chest.
    Her breasts felt suddenly too large for the small lace bra she wore. She ached to have him run his hands down her body.
    “It’s early still. Would you like to come back to the farm and meet your first cow?”
    Justin grinned at her.
    Yes . But… What should she say? They only met yesterday. One hot, sweltering kiss against a wall, dinner, followed by another steaming mouth-to-mouth session on the sidewalk. Wasn’t it a bit too soon to go back to “his place”? Wouldn’t he expect too much of her? And … to be honest, wouldn’t she be powerless to stop him?
    He must have sensed her unease because he quickly spoke again. “I didn’t mean to put you on the spot. I swear I didn’t mean to insinuate we would… That I would… What I’m trying to say is, I just thought you might like to see the farm, hang out a bit. I promise to return you to your place early. I know you have a busy day tomorrow. My roommate, Trevor, is there. I’d like you to meet him. He’s a good guy. You two will get along great.”
    His roommate? How much trouble could she get into if his roommate was home?
    Sounded safe enough. And the dairy farm would be very interesting. A totally different life from the one she’d known.
    Justin leaned his forehead against Kara’s. “We can do it another time if it makes you uncomfortable. Want to go to a movie or something? It’s still early.”
    “No. No. That’s fine. I would love to see the farm.”
    Justin just smiled brightly at her acquiescence and turned to tug her back down the sidewalk the way they’d come. “Well then, let’s go see some cows.”
    Kara felt incredibly comfortable with Justin. Something just felt … right.

Chapter Five
    “You live here?” Kara stared out the window of Justin’s truck at the acres and acres of green pastures surrounding the rustic ranch house. It was almost dark, but she could still make out the buildings and vehicles. A large red barn set off to the side, a dusty green tractor parked outside. She had no idea people still owned and ran individual farms.
    “Well, yes. Where else would I live?” Oh, so he was amused by her reaction.
    “Funny. You might not have mentioned that the place was so … big. This place is massive.” Kara stared out at the “home” Justin lived in, unable to close her mouth. Justin pulled into a circular driveway to park just outside the front doors.
    “I’m glad you like it.”
    Kara was barely aware of Justin exiting the truck. Before she could even blink, he was opening her door and reaching for her hand.
    “Would you like to come inside the house, or are you good just standing here in the driveway.” Justin was laughing softly when she finally brought herself to look away from the wrap-around front porch that was the focal point surrounded by burgundy bricks. A porch swing even creaked softly in the breeze.
    “Justin? Why do I get the feeling you own this place?”
    “Umm, of course.” He looked at her quizzically. “What did you think?”
    “You said you worked on a farm. I … I was picturing pastures, milking or … or, something.” Shit. Literally. I was picturing grunt work . Kara bit her bottom lip to avoid sticking her foot any further into her mouth.
    Luckily Justin just laughed harder. “Sorry to disappoint you, sweetheart. Trevor and I own the farm. We have for about three years. It’s hard work sometimes, but business has been good and we’ve really enjoyed it.”
    Justin grabbed Kara’s