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his scent would wash
over her and cause her pussy to clench with need. Rhett, who’d sat on Memphis’
other side, would crack a joke about the wind changing and blowing Memphis’
stink in his direction. That usually got a laugh out of the rest of his
brothers.
    “Your family is great,” Tori said.
    Memphis turned his head to look at her and smiled. “Thanks. I think
so. You probably noticed Derrick gets spoiled rotten, especially by my mother.”
    She chuckled. “I did notice that.”
    “My mom has been dying to be a grandmother. Gage and Jaimie have
only been married a month.”
    “I guess Selina will be expecting more grandchildren from them
soon.”
    “Actually, Derrick will be their only child. Jaimie is a cancer
survivor. She had a hysterectomy before she went through chemo.”
    “So she’s in remission.”
    “Yeah. The cancer is completely gone.”
    “That’s good to hear. Hopefully it stays that way.”
    They walked in silence until they reached Tori’s small camp site.
She broke it by asking, “You want to hang out a bit by a fire?”
    “Sure. I’ll get it going if you want.”
    “Okay. It’s getting dark. Do you need the lantern to see?”
    “No, I’m good. I’ll just need a lighter or some matches.”
    “I bought matches. They’re inside the tent with my things. I’ll get
them.”
    Tori unzipped the tent, then ducked inside. She switched on the
battery-operated lantern and dug out the wooden matches from one of the
shopping bags that held her purchases from the sporting goods store. She
returned to Memphis. He’d already placed some tinder and kindling in the center
of stones she’d set up for the fire pit.
    “Here you go,” she said as she sat on the ground beside him and
handed him the box of matches.
    “Thanks.”
    Memphis took a match out of the box, struck it against a rock and
then touched the flame to the tinder. He bent and blew on it until it took,
then sat back with his legs under him. Once the kindling was well lit, he
placed a piece of firewood on it.
    Memphis wiped bits of bark off his hands as he positioned himself so
he was on his butt beside her. “There you go. One fire.”
    “Thank you. I may have to get you to light one for me every night.”
    “I have no problem with that.”
    Tori met Memphis’ gaze. The attraction between them that always
seemed to burn just under the surface flared to life. His delicious scent
increased, and hit her like a ton of bricks. She became instantly turned-on.
She leaned toward him, wanting to be closer. He met her halfway.
    Memphis wrapped her in his arms and lifted her off the ground. He
claimed her lips in a kiss that had a moan punching out of her as he positioned
her so she sat on his lap, straddling him. She held on around his neck and
ground against his hard cock. The feel of it against where she ached the most
had her moaning.
    He kept a hand at her waist as he brought the other between them and
palmed her breast through her shirt. He stroked his thumb back and forth across
her taut nipple. She sucked on his tongue as wetness pooled between her legs.
    Tori pulled away from Memphis’ mouth. “More,” she said in a husky
voice. “I need more.”
    “Not out here. You never know who might come along.”
    Memphis lifted her off him and then stood. He placed a log onto the
fire, then captured her hand in his and walked her over to the tent. He
released her and unzipped it. They ducked inside, and he zipped closed both
flaps. Tori left the lantern off since the fire provided some light.
    After Memphis turned toward her, Tori practically threw herself into
his arms once more. They kissed with lips, tongues and teeth as they fell onto
the air mattress. Dying to see what his t-shirt hid from view, she grabbed the
bottom of it and pulled it up to his chin. He broke contact with her mouth to
drag it off over his head. She traced his well-defined chest and six-pack abs
with her fingertips. He was all hard planes and angles that she