They’d put a wall-to-wall king-size bed in his trailer.Caz grabbed a remote and clicked away at the buttons. Country music filled the room. “Because you’re from Texas,” he drawled. She laughed, and leaned against the wall while he dimmed the lights. She hadn’t known he could imitate her accent, and wanted to make him say more. The laughter eased her nerves, but the darkness was bringing it back—well, nerves and excitement. She’d been interested in kissing him again ever since his kiss in the hallway.Caz dropped the remote and lifted an eyebrow in challenge. Ashley rubbed her arms then stepped close. Okay, I can do this. This is fake. He’s hot. It’s only a kiss. Lightly touching his hands and arms then his face, she felt sparks against her fingertips. Rising on her toes, she leaned toward his mouth. She floated her lips over his, then retreated. His hands landed on her hips and pulled her forward, flat against him like in the video. She felt the roughness of his jeans and the hardness of his chest against her softness.
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