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Chapter Sixteen

Author: Krista Lakes
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Dylan

Dylan revved the engine and headed out on the main highway before turning off onto a small side road. It was one of his favorite places to watch the sunset. He hoped Bonnie would enjoy it. The sports car didn’t struggle to speed up the big hill even a little bit. Dylan was fairly certain he would be pushing her car at this point. He still needed to put in the new equipment he’d ordered for her.

The road curved and wound its way through pine trees and aspen. They passed some large houses before coming to an open space where he pulled off to the side of the road.

“Here we are,” he announced, putting the car in park and stepping out.

He quickly went over and opened her car door, barely making it before she opened it herself. He enjoyed being a gentleman. She smiled as she got out of the car, even though she shook her head a little. She was her own woman.

Her eyes went wide as she saw where he had brought her.

The view was amazing. Spectacular, actually.

There was a wooden bench tha
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