Got any lunch plans? I want you for lunch. – Pagan The forge was being repaired and the fab shop was closed for the day. Of course, Pagan had to be there since he was the shop foreman. Steve, the repairman, stated that he had to go pick up a new part from his shop. He apologized and said that he would be back in a few hours. Grinning, Pagan called Shiloh. Fifteen minutes later, he met her at her house. They had reached an understanding, of sorts. They were friends. The benefits were kept away from the girls. Whenever the girls were around, there was no affection, no hand holding, no stolen kisses. And after that first night, no snuggling. Which meant that lunch time was quickly becoming a favorite time of day. But even that had complications. Work conflicts. Family obligations. Site work. Club obligations. Days like today, long lunch for him, and a day off for her, were not squandered.The bottom door had been unlocked and she stood at the top of th
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