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the mountain. Halfway up, there’s a scenic pull-off.”
    “Are you falling asleep on me?” Van asked.
    Jon opened his eyes and grinned at Van. “I’m enjoying your company too much to fall asleep.”
    Van nodded as he shifted gears. “The feeling’s mutual.” He cleared his throat. “I called your house and spoke to your grandfather.”
    Jon sat straight up in his seat at the announcement.
    “Don’t worry, after he told me where you were, I covered by asking if you had any Peaches ’n’’n’ Cream for sale,” Van explained. “I promised Trick I’d pick him up some in exchange for the use of the Jeep.”
    “Well, then, I guess you’ll have to come by the stand tomorrow.” Jon liked the thought of Van shopping at his small store. He saw the outlook and pointed to the left. “Pull in there.”
    Van crossed the oncoming lane and parked in front of the heavy wood fence. “Can’t see much,” he noted.
    “With everything going on in town, we shouldn’t be bothered up here at this time of night,” Jon said as he released his seatbelt. Pointing towards the sky, he sighed. “Besides, my favourite view is up.”
    Van tilted his head back. “Yep. When I was a teenager, a big storm knocked out power on the entire island. Once the rain moved through, my dad took me outside and the two of us stared at the stars for hours.”
    “Sounds nice.” Jon didn’t have many memories of his mom or dad. His grandparents blamed his age at the time of their death, but Jon knew the truth. It was easier to forget them than to miss them. “It’s still a little early. By midnight, the sky’ll be even darker and you’ll be able to see thousands of them.”
    “We’ll be back at the rodeo by then.” Van reached over and rested his hand on Jon’s shoulder. He brushed his thumb across Jon’s jaw. “Unless you’d rather stick around for the light show?”
    “Yeah.” Jon wanted nothing more than to get to know Van. Hell, the chance of seeing Van again was the only reason he’d worked his ass off to finish his chores in time to make it to the rodeo. “How long are you here for?”
    “A week.” Van leaned over and brushed his lips against Jon’s. “But I can extend it for a few days.”
    One week. Jon groaned. It was more time than he’d had with a single partner since he’d returned to the farm. “And would you be interested in spending it with me?”

Chapter Three
     
     
     
    Van assessed the risks involved in spending an entire week with Jon. The way his body responded each time he glanced at Jon said it all. He wanted the farmer like no one else in a long time, but his desire would no doubt come with a price if he let it. “I really do need to go back home in ten days tops. Kai has another competition coming up that he needs to train for.”
    “Okay,” Jon replied, moving to straddle Van’s lap. “Between taking care of the farm and Grandpa, that’s all I have time for anyway.”
    Van tilted his head back as his hands landed on Jon’s ass. “What about the rodeo?”
    Jon peppered several kisses down Van’s face before zeroing in on his lips. “What rodeo?” He sealed his mouth over Van’s and thrust his tongue inside.
    With a deep moan, Van sank into Jon’s kiss. He gave a sharp tug to Jon’s hips until the small, tight ass rested right where Van needed it the most.
    It was Jon’s turn to moan as he set his ass in motion, grinding himself against Van’s cock. Breaking the kiss, Jon reached down and pulled Van’s T-shirt over his head and off. “I’ve wondered all day whether or not you had chest hair.”
    Van glanced down at the short, dark pelt that covered his chest. “I keep it trimmed.” He shrugged, unsure of Jon’s preferences. “I spend ninety per cent of my time wearing nothing but board shorts.”
    Jon unsnapped his western-style plaid shirt. He had a light dusting of short brown hair on his pecs and a nice treasure trail that led from his belly button down. “I don’t grow