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Not anything. Not anyone. You just never know. In fact, my mom was that kind of girl. I was too shy. To be honest, I was also a hint of a prude.

I tried to drive that out of me, the need I felt to be proper, modest, good. With men, these days especially, I was skittish. But not with Johnny. Not Johnny Gamble. And not just because he was so handsome.

It was also not just because he bought my drinks. That also said a lot of good about him. He was interested. He was following everything I said. His attention was all on me. His grin was broken, hitched at one corner, creasing one side of his face in a way that made his dark eyes seem like they were twinkling. His smile was more. Big, bright and white in that dark beard, curving those full lips, it was sweet and it was sexy, both achingly so, both in equal measures.

And he gave me both a lot, his grin and his smile, which was also another reason why I was right then naked in his bed. He thought I was funny.

And I liked that. It felt good to make him grin and smile, and definitely chuckle something he did a lot of too. I would find it only got better after that. It started with the fact that he opened the door to his truck for me. And after I was in, he closed it behind me. I have dogs. Cats too. And some, uh … other animals.

She lives close to me. I want to ask her to pop around in the morning to feed them, let the dogs out. And like getting me a glass of water between drinks, it showed that he, too, had a mind to me. So yes, definitely yes, he started out great and kept getting better.

I texted Deanna with this information, and although the anxiety sheared away at his earlier comment, it came back because we went out of town. Serial killers, I was sure, lived on dirt roads in wooded areas. And maniacs that forced you into underground bunkers and kept you captive while forcing you to make babies so they could build armies or whatever also surely all lived on dirt roads in wooded areas.

He got out, came around and opened my door mostly because I was frozen in my seat. He also took my hand, and when I turned my head, I could feel through the dark that he was looking into my eyes. Johnny got out of my way as I got out of his truck. He guided me to some wooden, open-slat steps at the side of the building, and he stopped me halfway up to kiss me. The rest was a haze of nothing but goodness. During that goodness, on more than one occasion, he had bitten me.

And after three times of having sex but four orgasms for meI fell asleep naked in his arms. Now there I was, still naked in his bed, and he was deep in contemplation of the creek and woods that surrounded his home, cocooning it in nature, looking a part of it with his bearded-man-because-he-was-a-man-who-wore-a-beard, sweats-wearing, coffee-drinking casualness in his space.

I looked away and spied my panties tangled with my jeans on the floor by his bed, and not far away from them was the T-shirt he wore last night. I scooched to the edge of the bed, holding the sheet to my chest, and kept scooching, and reaching, as I extended out a leg as far as I could stretch, toes pointed, to drag his T- shirt my way.

I managed this, leaned over, grabbed it and pulled it over my head. Only then did I get up. I was tall. He was taller but I was tall. He had very broad shoulders, so the shirt bagged at mine and down my chest, but it barely covered my rump.

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I slid them on, surreptitiously looking out the windows only to see Johnny had moved, but only to be in the act of lifting his coffee mug to his lips. His eyes were still trained to the distance, his back partially twisted toward me. Thus I took in the room, which was one big room huge actually with kitchen, dining area, lounging area, a reading area, and bed.

But there was a mouth to a hall to the right of the kitchen.

I headed that way seeing three doors down the hall, two to the right, one to the left. The first to the right was open. I glanced in and saw a big long room that had a lot of stuff. This stuff was a furnace, water heater and a Wi-Fi setup, but also a bunch of man things. Jackets and fleeces on hooks. Boots and running shoes in an untidy pile on the floor. A gun rack with four places for rifles, only two of them taken. What appeared to be a bound up tent and some folded camp chairs in the corner.

A camp stove. Camp lanterns. Fishing nets.

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