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eyes as she rolled him to his back, scooted down, and settled between his legs. Her golden hair fell around her face as she leaned down and took him into her mouth. Holy fuck. She wrapped her hand around the base of his cock, stroking as her lips and tongue devoured him. He reached out, his hands grabbing fists full of sheet, and he watched her take him fully.
    The feel, the sight of it, everything. It was so erotic and sexy. And then she lifted her gaze and met his, those gorgeous eyes watching him as she moved up then took him into her mouth again. Done. I’m a goner. The surge of orgasm rocked his body. She held him tight, taking every last drop.
    When he finished, he pulled her to his chest. “You. Are. Amazing,” he said between breaths.
    “So I take it you enjoyed that?”
    “Hell yeah.” He pressed a kiss to her forehead.
    She gave him a squeeze. “I really hate to do this, but I seriously need to get up and get ready.”
    “The sooner we get on with our day the sooner we can get back in bed.”
    “I like the way you think.”
    They dragged themselves out of bed and took a real shower, no fun stuff. Well, a few stolen kisses. He couldn’t not kiss her when she was standing there looking so damn sexy.
    Laney dried off and wrapped the towel around her then started rubbing some makeup on her face. “I need to load up and be out of here by ten. I should be home by four at the latest. Wanna meet up for dinner?”
    He didn’t want to leave her. “If you want, I can help you deliver everything.”
    “I can’t ask you to blow off work at the ranch for me. Don’t you have stuff you need to do?”
    “I do have days off, you know.”
    “Then that’s even worse. I’m not gonna make you work on your day off.”
    He stepped to her, towel secured around his waist, and wrapped his arms around her. “Trust me. Spending the day with you, regardless of what we’re doing, is way better than sitting alone in my room doing nothing.” Until now, he’d never really taken days off. He just found more work to do on those days so he wasn’t bored.
    She looked at him in the mirror. “Are you sure?
    “Yes. It would actually prevent me from boredom if you let me tag along.”
    “Okay then. Be prepared to be submerged in wedding mania.”
    “Bring it on.”
    They dressed and readied themselves then he helped her load everything into the van her landlord Hank let her use whenever she needed it.
    “Do you mind driving?” she asked. “I’m still learning the lay of the land out here.”
    “Sounds good to me. Just tell me where to go.”
    She flipped through some papers. “The bride’s house is in Stevensville.”
    Shit. Of all the towns in Texas, it had to be that one. Sawyer hadn’t been to his hometown in years. He’d avoided it when he got out of jail. Avoided the people who’d made up his old life. It was the last place he wanted to go, but he couldn’t back out on Laney.
    Apprehension swirled in his gut as he put the van in drive and set out toward Stevensville. But maybe it would be okay. It had been more than eleven years since he’d stepped foot in that town. Maybe no one would recognize him.
     
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    Laney liked having a helper. In her old life, she’d had a crew of helpers. Every wedding was a huge production that took multiple sets of hands to complete. She knew her small town business would never bring in those types of clients, but she was honestly enjoying the slower pace in Fort Mavis. And a crew of one was perfect for her. Especially when he looked like Sawyer. He was so damn adorable. This manly man helping with her dainty flowers. She couldn’t help but imagine what it could be like. A future with him.
    “Are you familiar with this town?” she asked, noticing he hadn’t looked at a map once or asked for directions from her.
    “I am, actually.”
    “That’s good. Do you know where Thompson Road is?”
    “I do.”
    “Perfect.”
    They ambled over country back roads, farm