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Wyoming Winter
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He nodded. “Maybe that’s why I don’t like phones,” he said. “There was usually tragedy on the other end of the line.”
She smoothed over the hard line of his cheek with her fingers. “You’re still doing it.”
He caught the hand and kissed the palm. “Doing what?”
“Taking care of people,” she said simply. “Except that now you’re taking care of people on a ranch instead of people in a city.”
He smiled. “I hadn’t thought of it like that.”
She smiled back. “I have to go.”
“I know.”
He kissed her again, but differently than he ever had. His lips barely touched hers, brushing, lifting...cherishing. When he lifted his head, there was a light in his eyes that she didn’t remember seeing.
“Dinner tonight?” he asked when he let her out in front of the office.
“What time?”
“Six. That will give you time to fix something for Rod and your dad.”
“Okay. Where are we going?”
He drew in a long breath. “Wherever you want to, honey,” he said softly.
She blushed again. Her eyes twinkled. “Okay.” She shut the door and ran into the office.
He watched her until she was out of sight before he pulled away. He was getting in way over his head, and it felt like walking into an abyss. He couldn’t stop. He was going to hit bottom one day with her. It would damage both of them. But he still couldn’t stop.
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