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Mackenzie The drive back to the packhouse felt like a lifetime when, in reality, it only took half an hour. With the way Nico’s hands kept lightly skimping over the skin of my inner thigh, I was about to combust. If Mason wasn’t in the car, I would have had the car stopped while I rode Nico like the naughty cowgirl I am. Just those thoughts alone had my juices leaking and running down my thigh. I knew he felt it too, since he growled lowly in my ear before licking his fingers. “You’re so in for it when we get back.” he growled through our link. I stifled the giggle that threatened to escape. “What are you talking about?” I innocently batted my lashes at him. “Is someone being naughty?” “I don’t know?” I discreetly looked around. “It’s probably El.” “Sure. Blame someone who isn’t ev

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