“Rode a monster tonight to get my eight seconds of peace—of silence. Didn’t get that, baby. I got your voice; it was the only thing I could hear as that fucker tried to throw me off. When it was all over, I looked up and saw you there—here—watching me.” “Yes,” I whispered. He pressed his hand harder against mine, thrusting his hips into my palm. “Had to get you out of there because if didn’t, I was gonna fuck you in front of those cowboys. Those underserving sons of bitches shouldn’t see beauty like yours.”
