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Larry’s gaze flicked to the throw pillows, neatly fluffed, then to the photographs that now held pride of place on the mantle. As they ate, the conversation veered towards more explicit territories, leaving Larry feeling both shocked and intrigued. There was something intoxicating about the trust Larry had placed in Erin, a trust Cheyenne suddenly yearned to be the recipient of. She started with shallow thrusts, each one sending waves of pleasure radiating through him. “I can’t pretend to know exactly how you felt, but I get it, the thrill of it all. “That girl has a heart bigger than her sense of adventure. Her fingers played with the strings from her cutoff shorts, an unconscious echo of the nervous energy coursing through her. “Just act normal.” But even as he coached himself, the tremor in his hands persisted, the telltale sign of nerves he couldn’t quite soothe.