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  “What do you guys want?” Ty asked, once they joined Ethan and Shane on the porch.

  “Now, Ty, where’d you learn your manners? Is that any way to treat your loving brothers? Here we came over wanting to spend some quality time with our older bro and you can’t even be nice enough to introduce us to your girlfriend? Tsk. Tsk.”

  @@Mental note: Kick Ethan’s ass once they were alone.## Ty opened his mouth to reply but Maggie beat him to it.

  “Oh, I’m not his girlfriend.”

  “In that case,” Ethan grabbed her free hand and kissed it. “I’m Ethan. The much more sociable, fun brother. And you are?”

  A punch of jealousy socked him in the stomach. Ty jerked her closer to him. “Right now, you’re mine. That’s all they need to know.” He turned to Ethan and Shane. “Her name is Maggie. Hands off and no, I don’t want to talk about it.”

  Shane let out a bellowing laugh and Ethan, the smartass, winked at Maggie before letting go of her hand. “This day is looking up. Shane and I have some food out back. Come on, lovebirds. Let’s go have a barbeque.”

  *

  Somehow, when Maggie stepped out of Ty’s truck she walked straight into the twilight zone. His brothers kept flirting with her, which was weird in itself. Men hardly ever flirted with her. She chalked that up to the fact that they seemed to do it to piss Ty off. The really crazy part is it worked. She’d never seen him so gruff. He stalked around like a child who had their favorite toy taken away. Damn if it didn’t feel good.

  They’d held hands while they chatted with his brothers. When they sat around the table on his deck talking, he pulled her to his lap. Tickled the sensitive skin on her arm with the pad of his thumb while he laughed with Ethan and Shane. And twice so far, he sneaked her into his house just to kiss her senseless. That had to mean something, didn’t it? It was kind of like they were a real couple. She shouldn’t want that but she did. More than anything.

  She shouldn’t let herself start looking for signs that this thing between them was more than just sex. Ty was a man’s man and men loved sex. Especially when a woman gave him free reign over her body with no strings attached. That’s all this was. @@Sex, just sex, Maggie##.

  Something about being with him felt right. Orgasms aside, no man ever touched her or made her feel the way she did with Ty. He touched her like he wanted to take care of her, like her feelings were all that mattered. For her this started to mean way more than just the sex she promised him.

  He was a family man, she could see it in the way he interacted with his brothers. Despite how they razzed each other they held a strong bond between them. Maggie respected, envied that because she’d never had it herself. Ty made her feel beautiful, desired, and like her opinion mattered. Like she was worth going for what she wanted out of life.

  His long, lithe figure stood in front of the grill, flipping burgers, looking sexy as sin. Glancing back, he shielded his eyes from the sun and looked at her. She felt the zing. The gaze he gave her snapped and cracked, the blatant look of need in his eyes seared her, held her so she couldn’t turn away from him for the life of her. Then he winked and smiled a silent promise that told her the wait to have him would be worth it before returning his attention to the grill.

  “You’re good for him.” Ethan’s voice pulled her from Ty.

  “You don’t know me.”

  “I don’t have to. I’ve never seen a woman at Ty’s home before, never known him to bring one to his fishing spot, and I’ve never seen the look of murder in his eyes that he has every time Shane or I so much as talk to you. He doesn’t show a lot of emotions but with you, he’s different.”

  Hope bloomed inside her but she wouldn’t share that with his brother. “We’re just having fun, Ethan. There’s nothing more to it than that.”

  “You almost said that well enough for me to believe you.”

  “Dinner’s ready,” Ty called out.

  God, she hoped Ethan was right. This may have started about sex, and exploring her inner vixen but it now she feared it would turn into love.

  Chapter Six

  Maggie left two hours ago but still his knucklehead brothers stayed, keeping him away when what he really wanted to do was bury himself in her wet heat and not leave for days. Hell, maybe it was a smart idea that he didn’t see her anymore tonight. He felt a strange sort of emptiness being away from her. That couldn’t be good. He promised himself years ago he’d never let any woman affect him that way.

  “So, what’s up with you and the chick?” Shane asked.

  Ethan elbowed him. “Dude, you’re such a putz.”

  “I’m just curious if our big bro knows he’s falling for her or if he’s being the stubborn ass he always is.” Shane cocked a grin.

  “This is Ty we’re talking about. Of course he’s going to be stubborn about it.”

  Ty shot them both a shut-the-hell-up-before-I-knock-the-shit-out-of-you look. “Quit talking about me like I’m not here before I knock your heads together.” He looked at Shane. “I’m not falling for her. This is a strictly physical kind of relationship.”

  The quiet night lit up in hysterical laughter. “Fuck you guys.” Ty downed his beer then absently started to peel the label from the bottle. Yeah his reaction to his brothers’ accusation was a little juvenile but right now he didn’t care. Their words hit a little too close to home. He liked Maggie for more than just the fact that she made his dick feel good. He liked her. The way she talked, thought, her strength, the way she looked at him like there wasn’t anything he couldn’t do, and yeah, her sexual drive. They were explosive together.

  “It’s cool, Ty. I know you can’t, or better yet, won’t admit how you feel but don’t let her go because of the past. She’s a cute girl, sweet, and from the looks of it, halfway in love with you. Don’t screw it up.” Ethan pushed up from the chair. “Want to hit the bar with me, Shane?”

  “You’re damn skippy.” Shane stood too. “Don’t be a pussy, Ty. It doesn’t suit you.”

  Ty threw his head back and let out sigh. @@Damn, they were right##. He was being a pussy but he didn’t know what to do about it. Old dogs didn’t learn new tricks. He had no idea how to open up, how to have anything other than hot sex with a woman. Since the age of five he’d lived in only a house full of men: himself, Ethan, Shane and Dad. In the time since then he only let himself get emotionally close to one woman and that ended the worst possible way it could.

  Still, part of him wanted to try. God help him if he did. The smartest thing to do would be to avoid Maggie at all costs. Easier said than done. Raw need shot through his veins. He wanted this woman more than he’d ever wanted anything in his life. Something about her fit. @@Jesus Christ, I sound like a woman now.## She haunted him. Casper was gone—thank God for that—but now Maggie haunted his thoughts, his dreams.

  He needed to have her.

  Hunger fueling his steps Ty leapt down from his porch and stalked next door. He didn’t care that it was ten thirty. All he knew was he needed to feed the ravenous hunger rumbling inside him for Maggie. Ty pounded her front door with his closed fist. When she didn’t answer he did it again. Right before he raised his arm for the third time, Maggie pulled the door open looking sexily mussed, her hair tied on top of her head, a long white robe covering her.

  “I need you.” He went inside and kicked the door closed taking her lips for a passionate kiss. Jerking away, Ty said, “Tell me yes, Maggie.”

  “Yes.”

  *

  Her whole body hummed with need. Lust shot through her veins when Ty again yanked her to him with an almost violent force. Wetness drenched her panties. The smell of earthy, masculine man teased her nostrils. Quick hands pushed her robe to the floor. Her braless breasts perked as they were freed and immediately suckled by Ty’s skillful mouth. He palmed one, toying with her nipple while sucking the other deep into his mouth. “I want to touch you, Ty. I want to feel your skin against mine.”

  He growled, wrenched away from her to pull o
ff his shirt. Maggie clawed at his back. Ty attacked her tender breasts in an assault of pleasure. Her pulsing, throbbing center needed him. Now. She hungered for him, starved. “Make love to me. Please God, make love to me.”

  “Panties. Off.” Maggie ripped her panties down her legs while Ty did the same with his pants and boxer-briefs. “Wrap your legs around my hips.” He lifted her by the ass, her legs wrapped around him. Ty sank his cock into her. “Fuck. Condom. I don’t have a God damn condom.”

  “Just do it. I’m healthy and on the pill.”

  “Me too, baby. I never have sex without a glove.”

  But right now he was. With her. He thrust, the strength of his body holding her up between himself and the wall. The fullness in her sent waves of contentment all the way to her overactive heart.

  “Have you ever been fucked against the wall, Maggie?” His mouth tickled her ear, his tongue flicking her lobe after he spoke.

  “No. Only you, Ty.” Already her body was so close to release. Small pops started to go off like a string of firecrackers.

  “Good. This is my fantasy, you know? Feeling your pussy hug my dick so tight, those sexy legs holding me while my hands grab your ass and thrust you against the wall. Fucking hot.”

  His pumps came faster, harder, stretching her in the most delicious way.

  “You haunt me, sweet Maggie. Do you know that? I haven’t been able to get you out of my head for three months. I’ve stroked my own dick and imagined it was you. Now that I’ve felt you, now that I’ve owned your sweet pussy, I don’t know how I’ll handle it without you.”

  The firecrackers turned into a whole damn firework show as her body exploded. Shards of pleasure splintered to every inch of her body. “Ty! So good. I’m coming!”

  “Fuck. I am too. Squeeze me, baby.” He thrust again as his hot seed jetted inside her.

  Deafening silence hung in the air. His words played over and over in her head. ‘I don’t know how I’ll handle it without you’. What he didn’t say was that he planned to. She knew that, felt it in this urgent way he took her. Their limited time together was coming to an end. @@Not if I have anything to say about it.## If the journal taught her anything it was to never give up, to go after what she wanted.

  How could she go back to mediocre after having Ty? She couldn’t. This whole thing was about owning her life and taking what she wanted. Maggie wanted Ty and she wouldn’t settle for anything less. Now she just had to prove to him that they could make this work. She’d moved to Last Chance because it was just that, her last chance for happiness. Now that she found it, hell would freeze over before Maggie let it go.

  *

  Fucking A. He’d taken her without a condom and admitted how profoundly she affected him. He’d fucked her like a madman when she’d asked to make love. @@Make love?## That should be his first sign to run for the hills. He’d never made love to a woman in his life. If he could, it would be with Maggie.

  “Shower with me. I want to see your body. I want to touch you.” Her sex-induced, husky voice whispered in her ear.

  He should go but instead of backing away he felt himself nuzzle her throat.

  “Give me more firsts, Ty. No vanilla sex. I want to do it all. With you. I’ve never taken a man into my mouth before. Will you teach me?”

  His cock hardened instantly. “Sweet Jesus.” How was he supposed to say no to that? A man could only be so strong and he’d passed that limit. Hell, he’d left it in the dust. “Hold tight.” Ty carried her to the bathroom. In her small house, the only bathroom wasn’t hard to find. She had it painted a cheery yellow. It fit her, sweet, cheerful, Maggie. He opened the glass door and set her inside. Stepping in behind her, he turned the water on.

  Cool lips kissed his back. Small hands caressed the hard planes of his shoulders. He shivered. Holy shit, a woman never made him shiver before. She wrecked him. He’d never met a woman who touched him the way Maggie did.

  “Turn around. I want to see you. We’ve been together four times and I’ve never had my hands on you, Ty.”

  He turned. The spray from the showerhead ran down his back. Plump lips kissed his chest. Ty fought the sexually dominant man inside him who wanted to push her against the wall and sink inside her. Maggie wanted to play. Wanted to explore. And he wanted her to be happy.

  Maggie kissed her way down his chest, teasing his flesh with the gentle touch of a woman. A feminine caress.

  She lowered to her knees. “I love this.” Her silky fingers floated across the V of muscles at his hips leading down to his engorged cock that flexed against his stomach. He felt her all over his body. His balls tightened ready for her touch.

  “Suck me, Maggie. I want your hot, little mouth on my cock.”

  A wicked laugh escaped her lips. “Settle down, big boy. I’m getting there.” One finger slid from the base of his erection to the tip. “You’re a big man, Ty. So hard but velvety soft at the same time.”

  Fuck, it would be a miracle if he survived this. His heart pumped so hard in his chest he damn near had a heart attack.

  “So strong and virile.”

  She touched the veins on his erection, circled his head before she wrapped her dainty fist around his cock.

  “I want to look at you.” She cupped his balls with her other hand. “Touch you everywhere but I want you in my mouth too. Your body is fascinating, Ty.”

  “I’m dying here, woman.” When had he gripped the walls in the shower? His knuckles white, he knew it would take all the strength in him to make it through her inspection. “Pump your hand, Maggie. Watch what you do to me.”

  “Like this?” she asked, starting to move her hand.

  “A little tighter. That’s it. Just like that.” Maggie worked his cock, excitement in her eyes.

  “I’m going to suck you now. Tell me if I’m don’t do it right.”

  He couldn’t help it. Ty let out a slight laugh. “Baby, your touch can never be wrong. I’m going to love whatever you do to me.”

  That’s all it took. She pulled his shaft into her mouth, sucking him deep. Pulling back, she licked the tip, his dick wet with the juices from her mouth. A wave of lust crashed into him. Ty thread his fingers through her silky head and pushed her forward. “That’s it, baby. So fucking good. Take me deep.”

  She did. Maggie sucked him, teased the head of his cock with her tongue. In and out, in and out, while her free hand cupped his sac.

  “Mm,” she moaned around him. Her pace picked up, he couldn’t help but knot his hand in her hair and push her harder. He fucked her sweet mouth like he did the pussy that would haunt his dreams for the rest of his life.

  Maggie’s piercing green eyes looked up at him in question.

  “You’re doing it better than right. Perfect, baby.”

  She liked his answer. He could tell by the fire that burst in her eyes. She deep throated him; taking his cock in as far as she could, sucking him with skill. His balls pulled tighter. “I’m going to come, Maggie. Pull back if you don’t want it.” It took everything he had to tell her that.

  In response, she massaged his balls and gave him a hard, sensual suck. Ty lost control. Dizzy with pleasure his semen spurted to the back of her throat. His sweet, little Maggie drank up every last drop. She raised her view to him and his breath caught. No one had ever been as beautiful as she was right now. His heart pounded harder the longer he looked at her.

  @@Time to get the fuck out of here, man##. He hated running but right now he didn’t have a choice. He needed space, needed to get these damn emotions under control. “Thank you.” Ty kissed her lips. “Let’s get cleaned up. I have to run.”

  Chapter Seven

  Maggie hadn’t seen Ty all week. He left early each morning and came home late every night. So badly she wanted to sit on his porch and wait for him, tell him how she felt and beg him to love her too but she didn’t. She deserved to be loved without having to plead for him to love her too. But my how she wanted to. He had something to get past, not that
she knew what that something was, but for them to have a future he needed to do it and he needed to figure it out without her.

  Curling up on her couch she fingered her grandmother’s journal. Such a strong woman, she fought and fought for what she wanted in life. She didn’t settle and in her honor Maggie wouldn’t either. If he came to her, she’d fight for him but he had to come willingly.

  Lights illuminated her living room. Peaking out she saw Ty pull into his driveway. His lithe body emerged slowly from his vehicle, stopping to stare in the direction of her house. The invisible bond that tied them together wrapped around her. He didn’t see her, couldn’t, but still she couldn’t turn away.

  He was beautiful. Everything she shouldn’t want but did. Shaking his head Ty turned and ambled to his house, slipping inside. What was on his mind? Did he miss her or just having a woman who wanted him to have his way with her? She ached without him. Felt an empty void inside her that could only be filled by him. She didn’t know what to do. Go to him or wait for him to come to her.

  “Help me, Grandma. I love him. I want my chance at happiness.”

  * * * *

  “You are such a fool.”

  “Casper? Hey. I wondered when you would show up.” More like dreaded that she’d show back up. He didn’t want to tell her that though. She got a kick out of frazzling him. If he had to deal with her, at least he didn’t have to make it so enjoyable for her.

  “Your acting skills suck. Don’t try to pretend you’re not miserable. Not that it isn’t your own damn fault.”

  Damn the woman was observant. He hated to admit it but he was more than miserable. He missed Maggie’s lush curves, her sweet voice, her quiet confidence yet at the same time her unsure innocence. How did it come to this? How could he get used to her in just a few days when a woman hadn’t made it past his barriers in years?