CHAPTER 20 | Parker
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I walk away from Aiden with my knees trembling. Normally, that means I’ve been in some ugly fight—I hate conflict—but this time, it’s pure lust. My head buzzes and my joints feel liquid. Even arguing with Aiden is somehow sexy, and I gotta admit that’s weird for me.
It’s because everything he does is sexy, I think, scowling. This is true and also deeply, deeply annoying. I stalk down the stable aisle, out into the sunshine, and speed-dial Ellie. She picks up on the second ring, and I say, “I need a riding instructor for the twins.”
There’s a pause. “And I need a million dollars.”
“Not funny. I’m being serious.”
She laughs. “So am I. Hang on a second.” Before I can respond, she muffles the phone, saying something to someone on the other end. Like Aiden, El
