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See Me
After a quiet supper, Will was out the door, headed into Pearland to check on the Lincoln Killers. The sound of the Harley firing to life still carried with it something of a thrill for Peyton. Her attraction to biker-types was not limited to the look of a leather vest over tattoo-covered muscles. She liked the sound of the bike. She liked to hear the engine’s power. And she had liked the way it felt when she rode with her arms around Brock’s body. The feel of him, along with the heavy thunder of the motor was exhilarating.
Brock had been quiet at supper, and Peyton knew she’d have to be the one to break the ice. With Will out of the cabin for a prolonged period, it might be her only chance to be alone with him.
“I can get those,” Peyton said, just before Brock began to do th
