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Chapter 43

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Bree cocked an eyebrow.

"In case you didn't notice, I'm not a Texan."

"I know." Yet. "Maybe we'll remedy that."

"In two days? I like the size of your ego."

She laughed, a musical sound that shot right through him. This woman could be dangerous to his health. Certainly to his cock. He'd have to be very careful to make sure that all they had over the next two days was a lot of fun.

He guided her across the street to his truck and boosted her up into the passenger side of the cab, forcing himself not to run his palm over the curve of her ass when he did so.

"Is it a rule in Texas that every truck has to be built for giants?" She grinned as she fastened her seat belt.

"We consider them normal size." He turned the key and cranked the engine. As he pulled out smoothly into the traffic he asked, "Feel like a Texas-sized breakfast, or are you one of those women who believe a spoonful of granola and half a peach is the right way to start the day?"

"Not to burst your bubble, but some day
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