“Oh, I’m sure all those cowboys could show you around,” I mutter, keeping my focus on the fire. Sage stands over me, looking down with that mane of silky dark hair flowing over her shoulders, acres of smooth brown skin, and her denim cut-offs with boots that are determined to kill me. “Cowboys, cowgirls…” She shrugs and hits me with a sly little cock of her head to one side. “I’m thinking maybe I should go see what this town has to offer for a night of fun since it’s been all loved-up happy couples here.” Bass thumps quietly from inside the waiting vehicle. But, Sage hovers. It’s just enough
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