10
Zane was at work early Monday morning. He didn’t sleep for s**t all night and was grouchy and pissed off.
And horny. Nothing took the edge off. It was killing him.
A car pulled into the parking lot as he was getting equipment out of the shed for the morning paddle boarding adventure. He ignored whoever it was, assuming the person was there for someone else, until she stopped in front of him.
His gaze ran up her curvy legs to her tucked in waist over her plump breasts and to her lip clenched in her teeth. He liked seeing her a little unsure. He was always unsure around her. She had confidence for miles.
“Hey,” Kristen said.
“Good morning.”
She smiled. “I’m not a morning person.”
Zane kept working, dragging boards toward the water. “I know. What are you doing here so early?”
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