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the group. Where had that come from? Had she really just ordered Dane to do her bidding? She’d never been so forward, so bold, so amazingly assertive in her life. And it felt damn good. She hoped her outsides looked calm because inside she was a nervous shaking mess.
    A burst of laughter escaped Sara’s lips, but she quickly covered it with her hand.
    Ready or not…
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    Sara prepped at the cabin. She unearthed the goody bag and used the top of the dresser to set up a display of the toys she wanted to use. Vibrators, silk scarves for restraints, massage oil of various flavors. Then she strategically placed candles around the room for ambience.
    Those tasks took up all of an hour. She still had several hours before dinner. Damn, why hadn’t she told him to come after lunch? To kill some time, she took a walking tour of the ranch. She’d already seen the stables, so she went in the opposite direction toward the pond.
    The property was rolling hills and wildflowers of yellows, whites, pinks and purples, outlined with groves of trees. A herd of about a dozen longhorn cattle grazed along the gravel entry road. A pickup towing a wagon full of hay rambled up the winding drive leaving a wake of dust. She smiled and waved to the weathered cowboy as he drove by. Nerves for the upcoming evening were chased away by the serene stillness of the ranch. The warm breeze caressed her.
    At the bank of the pond, she sank to the plush grass and drew her knees to her chest. Dragonflies buzzed the water lilies, and she dropped her chin to her knees.
    What was she doing with Dane, really? She didn’t know a thing about seducing anyone. Just ask Ben. Though did one have to have the skill to seduce? Wasn’t it really about instinct, doing what felt good and right, and showing your partner that you could make them feel good as well?
    Dane’s touch made her body scream with pleasure. He turned her on with one sly grin. She could still feel those hot palms against her waist. She wanted him. This evening couldn’t get here fast enough.
    All through school, she’d been tormented and bullied for being the daughter of a stripper. Kids used to tease her that she worked at her dad’s club after school, that she was a hooker. She stopped counting the number of guys who asked her out in hopes of an easy lay. When she finally started dating in college, she’d met Ben and brought him home to meet her parents. She thought he was different. He came across as caring and loving. He wasn’t pushy when it came to sex.
    It wasn’t until later that she found out he’d been telling his friends how cold she was in bed, and that the only reason he stuck around so long was because he knew she’d use her parents’ connections to get him into the swingers’ scene.
    She loved sex and had no problem being adventurous with her partner to a point, but she didn’t want to share. Unfortunately, she found, with Ben, she didn’t feel safe to open up that side of herself.
    Dane, however, had an air about him that said trust me. And she was looking forward to a mutual adventure.
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    Blaze shifted impatiently, and Dane reached down to pat his neck. He’d stopped at the edge of the tree line the second he’d seen Sara sitting at the side of the small pond.
    Earlier he’d chuckled as she walked away. He’d been sure it would piss Sara off to know he thought she was the cutest damn alpha he’d ever encountered. She was no virgin, but no way was he convinced she was as worldly as she tried to portray. He’d figured the next few days would prove interesting. She wanted experience, and he wanted to be her teacher. Even if that meant giving over a little control.
    He’d wondered what would she think if he showed up with his box of restraints and toys? She was a sweet, beautiful walking contradiction. He’d planned to show her how to have both control and seduction and couldn’t wait to get started.
    Now, his heart tugged at the lost little girl look on her face