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Claire's mind was racing a million miles per hour and she was in bad need of an aspirin. It had been at least two years since she had gotten a migraine this bad. Within seconds of her arrival at the sprawling ranch estate of her lover, she could barely stand up from her headache which seemed to start just behind her eyes and take hold of the rest of her mind.
She realized that she hardly knew the mysterious cowboy. They met in Chicago five days ago, spending one passionate evening at his penthouse suite which overlooked the Windy City. The next morning Claire woke up to a private jet and a week off from her job as a barista. Trad was a billionaire and he paid her employer to give her some time off to visit his home in Montana. The next three days were spent exploring his Bozeman estat
