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wrists in circles. It had been three days. They had locked themselves in his room, barely coming out for food or water. Lenny left trays of food by the door as if it was part of the Carlson Ranch room service package.
    “You ok?” He looked at her wrists, hoping they weren’t bruised.
    She smiled. “Better than ok. That one was a yes.” She crawled toward him on the bed.
    He didn’t know if he could explain it, he doubted she could either, but ever since he had signed the contract to play Dexter Red in Red Lines, they couldn’t get enough of each other. They had tried almost every scene in the book, improvising on some, and getting creative on others. For three days, they had worn clothes only to answer the door, or if they were a prop needed in one of the scenes.
    Owning the decision for Evan to star in the movie had ignited something in their primal sides.
    “You realize we have to get back to the real world some time?” Haven teased.
    “I thought this was our real world.” He swooped her underneath him and feathered kisses along her collarbone.
    “Stop, stop.” She laughed. “I’m going to take a shower.” She rolled out from under him and sashayed to the bathroom.
    “Hey, what if we go out tonight?”
    “You mean out of the bedroom or the house?” she called over the shower water.
    “The house. I think we could use some air.” He ran a hand through his hair. Air was the last thing he wanted. All he wanted was her. She was his air, but something in the back of his head told him that maybe they needed to get out of the ranch walls for a while.
    The contract with Jeff was signed. The contract with Heart Shock Studios for Red Lines was signed. According to Anna, the foundation was running smoothly. Everything was back on track, but at some point, they had to emerge from their sex spell.
    “Sure. You want to take me to a real cowboy bar? I’ve been in Texas over a week and I still haven’t been to one of those.”
    “Yeah, baby. Let me show you Texas.” He smiled. Over the summer, she had taught him how to shag and introduced him to beach music, but now it was his turn. This girl was going to two-step.
    “Ok. I need a few minutes, and do you think Lenny would fix us something before we go out? I’m starving.”
    “Sure thing.” He punched the button on the intercom and called the kitchen. “What do you want me to tell him?”
    “Surprise me,” she called over the shower’s running water.
    “You got it.” He wasn’t sure after the past few days if that was even possible. She had been the one surprising him one move after another. Her adventurous side had never been more evident. He looked at the ties he had left on the sheets.
    “Yes, sir? Did you need something?” Lenny’s voice piped in through the speaker.
    “Yeah, could you fix us a quick dinner before we go out for the night?”
    “Certainly. What would you like?”
    “How about something with grilled chicken? Doesn’t matter what.”
    “Ok. I can come up with something.”
    “Thanks, we’ll be down in an hour.” Evan thought that would give Haven plenty of time to get ready, and enough for him to join her.
     
    T HERE WEREN’T many places he could go near the ranch where people didn’t wait in line for autographs and pictures, but the Gold’n Spoke was one. It was far enough outside the Austin city limits that it didn’t attract tourists and the locals who hung out there had seen Evan plenty of times not to be excited when he walked through the swinging doors.
    He led Haven by the hand and found a table on the outer edges of the wooden dance floor.
    “So this is a real cowboy bar?” Her blue eyes took in the scene.
    There was a band playing tonight. Lonely Roads. He hadn’t heard of them before. The whole damn bar was shouting and screaming to every note that came out of their mouths.
    “Yep, this is it. What do you think?”
    She smiled. “Looks like fun. That band must be popular.”
    “I’ll go get us some