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thought or didn’t think about kids wasn’t part of the equation.
    “Are you okay?” He touched her again. Just on the arm, but she noticed he touched her a lot.
    “I’m probably hungry. I haven’t had supper yet.”
    “I haven’t, either. If you like, I’ll run you into town. There’s a café that serves good, homemade food. A friend owns it.”
    Friend. As in . . . ? None of her business. “I’m not that hungry,” she said.
    “Well, I am, and I hate to eat alone. And I know Arnie’s going to love meeting you.”
    “Arnie?”
    He grinned. Apparently, he thought she was hilarious. “My friend who owns the café.”
    Oh, ho ho . So he assumed she didn’t want to go because she thought his friend was female. And he was partially right, but she’d be damned if she let on she’d felt a tiny stab of jealousy. Because it didn’t make sense for her to feel anything at all when it came to JD. Except lust. She felt that in spades, and it was beginning to dawn on her that maybe he felt the same way. He certainly didn’t appear to be in a hurry to dump her now. Maybe they’d go back to his place for dessert after eating at the café.
    With all these feelings flying around, she needed to get the deed done and get out of Dodge. Being attracted to someone wasn’t part of the deal. She just wanted to bed the man. Surely, she could manage that without screwing up.
    “Fine. Let’s go in my car. I feel like driving.”
    She bit back a laugh as she strode over to the truck and waited for him to catch up. It wasn’t hard to imagine how much JD would hate driving in a shocking-pink car, even if it was a Porsche. But it felt good to exert some control, because honestly? She was hanging on by her fingertips. She feared he could derail her plans in a heartbeat.

JD pulled his cowboy hat lower on his head as he settled into the low-slung seat beside Maggie. He was in for a lot of ribbing once they arrived in Cooper Creek. He hadn’t grown up in the small village that sat a few miles east of Jackson Hole, but over the years he’d met most of the town folk, and if there was one thing he knew about the locals, they liked a good laugh. Especially at someone else’s expense. Seeing him folded into this ridiculous pink car would give them fodder for months to come.
    “Nice car,” he said as he maneuvered his legs in the cramped space in front of him. His knees practically came up to his chin. Wasn’t he the biggest goddamn fool who ever lived? He swore if Maggie had said Jump over the moon , he’d try his best to please her.
    He glanced at her profile. He’d never met anyone like her before. As far as he could understand, she wanted to have sex with him. Not a relationship. Just sex. Was that some kind of cosmic joke? A beautiful, vibrant woman strolled into his house with a chocolate cake and said she wanted to have sex with him. She’d given him an instant hard-on, and it had been years since that had happened. Not the hard-on, but the immediacy. The urgency. He was starting to get hard right now, imagining those incredible long legs wrapped around him.
    What was he doing taking her to Arnie’s, for chrissakes?
    “You’re awfully quiet.” Maggie glanced over at him.
    “I’m rethinking my options.”
    “Meaning?”
    “Meaning I think we should go back to my place.”
    She stomped on the brake, and the car skidded to a stop. “Right now?”
    “Yeah.” His nerves jangled so much, he wondered if he was glowing in the dark. “No. Damn it. Hang on a sec.”
    He reached for her and pulled her toward him. His breathing eased when he pressed his mouth against hers. She tasted sweet and mysterious at the same time. He slid his tongue along her lips and inhaled her breath. He’d inhale all of her if he could. Her lips were so soft. And eager. As greedy as his. It had been so long. He’d dated women since his divorce, had even tried to take the relationships to the next level, but no one had come close to making