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attire.
    “Took you long enough to get here. I’ve got to run to Barrow,” she said.
    “Dressed like that?”
    “It’s Barrow.”
    “My point exactly. Barrow makes any images you have of the Wild West look like a tidy theme park.” My hand slid up her back, feeling her shiver under my touch. I fingered her halter tie. It’d be so easy to pull the knot loose and watch the ties fall away, revealing her magnificent breasts. Too much, too soon. My cock twitched. Wearing jeans was a mistake.
    “I need supplies,” she said.
    “Now?”
    “I can’t just wait around for you to show up. You want to come with?” She sidestepped around me, heading down the steps.
    I wanted to fuck her senseless, not watch her shop . But I’d been wanting to do the former for so many years, the wait probably wouldn’t kill me. We should be taking things slow anyway. That was what I’d come here to tell her.
    Hanging her returned thong from yesterday on the back doorknob, I pulled the door closed. Looking at Liv, waiting for me on the driveway around the back of her house, I froze.
    She stood next to Icy Cap’s most rusted vintage pickup truck. It was the kind of old green Ford that would be pretty in a picture with flowers growing out of where the removed engine block had been, like, forty years ago.
    “What is that?” I stalked over to her, wincing from the way my cock wedged up against my jeans.
    “My new truck. What does it look like?”
    “There’s nothing about that truck that’s new.”
    “It’s new to me.”
    “That’s going to get you to Barrow?”
    “Probably not,” Liv agreed. “That’s why I’m taking these.” She held up jumper cables, looking like a priestess making an offering, before throwing the cables in the back of the truck.
    “Those only help if the battery dies, and you need something to charge it with.”
    She hopped through the open door, then outlined her lips with a red lipstick and pouted in the side mirror. “I may have to suck some dick in exchange for repairs. How do I look?”
    I wasn’t even aware of the roaring sound in my brain until I had Liv on her back, pinned beneath me on the truck’s bench seat.
    “Don’t tease me. My time as the good guy is about up.” My hips were between her legs. I nudged my jeans-clad cock against her crotch.
    Liv hooked one foot around my calf; her other rested on the truck floor.
    Even through her shorts and my jeans, her pussy cradled me.
    She lifted her head to run the tip of her tongue against my ear. “I can make time for a quick fuck.”
    I groaned. It was entirely possible this woman was going to kill me.
    “When I fuck you, there won’t be anything quick about it. I’m going to take you on every surface and in positions you didn’t even know were possible. Your throat will be raw from begging me to let you come. Tease while you can.”
    Liv dropped her head back against the seat. Her hands looped around my neck.
    “I can’t convince you to ride with me? You never know what big bad wolf I’ll meet on the way.”
    “You can take care of yourself just fine.” I reluctantly pulled myself off her. A ride to Barrow in a car with her dressed like this was not going to end well for the take-it-slow plan. But my ice bear could keep an eye on her, no problem.
    Her tits had felt great smashed up against me. I couldn’t wait to lick those nipples of hers until her pussy was drenched. “How about I come back later?”
    “Like when? Gary has taken Leo out on a friend’s fishing boat today.” Liv propped herself up on her elbows and eyed my cock outlined against my jeans.
    My heart hammered in my chest. “What do you suggest?”
    Liv ran her tongue over her full lower lip. “How about I blow you first?”

6
    Liv
    T ristan’s eyes dilated . He wanted me, there was no denying that, but he was being cautious. I’d rattled him with my suggestion.
    Good. Things between us needing shaking up. They’d been stagnant long enough.
    I loved how bold I