There is something unfair in my world. I get word that you get to return to the ranch for a clean visit and a thrill courses through my veins. Riding home late at night, and suddenly I’m craving your touch and you. But E will be home tomorrow, so I don’t expect to be able to get time alone with you, so we’ll see how that goes.

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