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A trip to the ladies and a bracing faceful of cold water barely took the edge off the heat that had been gathering in her body over the last couple hours.
Did they each realize that the other guy was making moves, she wondered. At first the little touches, and brushes of fingers here and there, were subtle. At this point, 'subtle' had gone into the ether with the embers from the fire.
The liquor and the darkness combined to make them all more bold and increased the flirt level. But she wasn't the type to lead someone on if she wasn't going to follow through, even when pleasantly buzzed.
It was time to switch from the hard stuff to beer. Jillian knew her limits and in this situation, it was better to slow things way down.
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the chase
FanfictionA fast moving, hard driving, no desires left behind, pursuit of a woman and satisfaction. Back in town after months of travel, 24 year old Jillian McGuire tries to outrun the unwanted attention of a car full of strangers. Who knew that when she lo...