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I’m so sorry, Leo. Were you planning on heading back to town?” I squint up at his big body. He smells so good—like the woods and something else I can’t identify.
    “Leave you out here by yourself? Nah.” His teeth flash white in the moonlight.
    “But…won’t someone be waiting for you back at town?”
    “You asking if I have a girlfriend, Caroline?”
    “Of course not,” I say primly. But I’ve also got several beers in me, so I add, “But if you did, she’d be waiting for you, right?”
    He laughs. “She would, and I don’t, Miss Nosy.” Leo leans in. “And if you want to know anything about me, all you have to do is ask.”
    All I have to do is ask, hmm? He’s leaning so close that I can see the glint of firelight in his eyes, the hint of beard stubble on his chin. I have to fight the urge to lick it just to feel the rasp on my tongue. Oh, man, I have never been this oversexed with Bill.
    Actually…I kinda hated sex with Bill. The times we were together were not good. A burst of pure relief flares through me, and I clasp my hands together so I don’t fling them around Leo and thank him for coming back for me instead of demanding that Bill return. “Thank you,” I tell Leo.
    He tilts his head. “Thank you?”
    “For offering to come and rescue the damsel in distress, even though I wasn’t in that much distress.”
    He laughs. “No?”
    “Nope. I’m all good.”
    “I’m glad,” is all he says, and I feel that warm flush move through my body again.
    Tension and silence hang in the air, and I fight the urge to lean in and see if he’d meet me halfway if I try to kiss him. I’m not sure if that’s the beer talking, or if I’ve suddenly grown bold, but I love the thought of it. I glance over at my tent.
    “You should go to bed,” Leo says, voice low and husky. “I’ll bank the fire.”
    I swallow hard. “Where are you going to sleep?”
    “I’ll throw a sleeping bag on the ground. Don’t worry about me. I’m used to roughing it.”
    The night air is crisp and cold, and there’s a hint of mist. It’s not bad in my warm clothes, and my sleeping bag will be cozy, but out here? I can’t imagine it’ll be comfortable. “You could come sleep with me.”
    “Oh?”
    That syllable carries a ton of meaning, and I feel flushed and excited all over again. “There’s room for two sleeping bags.” And I wonder what will happen if I cuddle up next to him in my sleep. Will he push me away, or push me down onto the floor of the tent?
    I feel my nipples harden under my shirt, and a shiver moves over my skin. And I wait to see if he’s going to turn me down or accept my invitation.

5
    LEO
    M y mouth is suddenly dry , and I feel like a cub on his first foray into the wilderness alone.
    Fuck.
    The woman is my mate. I’ve never really had sex that mattered. It was all fun and games and of no more importance than shitting in the woods.
    But if I don’t get it right, if I hurt her, turn her off, don’t make her come, then I’m doomed. I’ll have failed my mate before I can even get her to form a bond with me.
    “If you’re sure,” I say. My voice sounds like I swallowed ten frogs from one of the nearby creeks.
    A slight blush highlights the apples of her cheeks, but she doesn’t hesitate to nod. “I’m sure.”
    My cock swells to about five sizes bigger than normal. Stiffly, I walk over to the tent and pull the flap open.
    “After you.”
    Her tight nipples are pebbling against her top, and the desire to rend her shirt into a dozen tiny pieces so that she’ll never be clothed again gallops through me as she saunters toward me. Her fine breasts sway and bob under the fabric in a way designed to torment all males, but me in particular.
    The tent is small and she has to duck to enter, which places her round ass sun-up for my perusal. A nice guy would avert his eyes, but mine are glued to those curves. Her ass is round, a definite handful. Perfect for my big paws.
    I bend down and