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stared back at him, her face devoid of emotion. “Lula and I made a bargain, and I aim to see it through.” Her brows rose, eyes wide.
    “Well, I don’t know what kind of bargain you made, but let me warn you, keep your dick away from her mouth. Unless you want to end up crying because your Phantom got stolen.”
    With a parting glower at Lula, Beau clomped down the steps. Jesse watched as he pushed Rob into a sitting position, then hopped on the bike in front of him. They sped down Deadman’s Pass and out of sight.
    Jesse released Lula to stride down the steps and over to the Phantom. He mounted and turned the key—the engine roared into life.
    “So you’re riding off without me? That wasn’t the bargain as I recall.” Lula sashayed down the steps, working her hips like a runway model.
    “I’m putting my bike in the garage under lock and key. Then we’ll talk about what was and wasn’t included in that ‘bargain.’” Jesse didn’t miss the hungry look in Lula’s eyes. Trouble was, he had no idea if the hunger was for the Phantom or for him. In the end, it might make no difference at all.
    * * * *
    Back at the kitchen table again, they silently ate a simple meal of shredded pork wraps and rice. She had to admit, Jesse was a good cook; the meal was one of the best she had eaten recently. But he didn’t particularly look like he was up for compliments right now. He would take a forkful of rice or a bite of the wrap and scowl at her as he chewed.
    Finally, Lula couldn’t stand the look in those scorching blue eyes any longer. She pushed her plate away and rose. “I’m just gonna split, okay? No harm done. Your bike is safe, you are unmolested. Maybe I can hitch a ride over to Concord.”
    “At this time of night? You’d end up walking into the desert and never be seen again.” The contempt in his voice was palpable.
    “Like you care?”
    “Oh, I do care, lady. We made a bargain and I intend to stick to it.”
    “Then how are you going to explain to your brothers tomorrow that you’re taking me to Concord instead of riding with them. That’ll go over well I’m sure.”
    He shook his head, and his smile was anything but pleasant. “I fully intend to ride with them tomorrow. Whatever it takes, Lula, you’re going to be satisfied tonight.”
    “Yeah, well, Rob said the same thing. So have a lot of others.”
    “I’m not like the others.” His eyes darkened and glinted in the deepening twilight. “I keep my promises.”
    At the husky timbre of his voice, a thrill shot down Lula’s spine like an electric shock that made her pussy clench in anticipation. Don’t get all worked up yet, puss. We’ve been down this road too many times, and it’s always a Dead End.
    “Come on into the living room.”
    Lula followed Jesse to the cozy den-like room, with gleaming wood accented in earth tones.
    “Lay down.”
    Lula raised her brows at his brusque tone. “Just like that? On the floor? I think you’re right, Jesse Hogue. You’re not like the others. Even your brother had a little more—“
    “Shut up and lay down. Face down on the carpet.” He was serious.
    “Look, Jesse, I’m not—“
    “Do you want me to take care of this or not, Lula?” His voice was hard edged; he wasn’t putting up with any nonsense. But he watched her, with desire and, strangely, concern. She had seen the former many times, the latter never. With a huffy sigh, she dropped to the floor.
    “Do you want me to strip?”
    “No. I’ll do that. When I’m ready.” His sexy voice returned, deep, smooth, hot. Lula’s stomach flipped over as she stretched out, more vulnerable than she ever remembered. She heard movement above her and twisted up to see him removing his clothes.
    Mesmerized by the sight of the hard muscles rippling across his chest as he pulled his jeans down, she caught her breath as he straightened. Oh, God. His long, lean body shimmered in the last rays of the desert sun, every inch of his flesh hard and