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2008 Scarlet Boa

Scene #12

"This totally blows." Lizzie walked around to the back of her TrailBlazer and opened the hatch. Bending forward, she slid the iron to the edge of the truck, then leaned in with her whole body to reach for the jack. As she was struggling to grasp it, she heard a vehicle pull up behind her. She'd just grabbed hold of it when booted footsteps approached.

"While I'm really enjoying the view, why don't you let me help you with that, darlin'?"

Lizzie froze. Only one man in her life had called her darlin'. She'd known when she returned to Chance Creek, she’d see him again but this wasn’t exactly what she had imagined. She turned and there he was—all tall, dark, and yummy. She waited for pain of the past to return, it didn't. Maybe time did indeed have a way of healing wounds—her broken heart included.

"Jake!"

Giving in to impulse, she ran to him and jumped up, wrapped her legs around his waist, hooking her sandaled feet at the small of his back. She threw her arms around his neck, and gave him a loud smacking kiss. She turned her nose into his neck and breathed in his scent. Heavenly. He still smelled like pine, man, and the fresh outdoors. Jake.

Jake laughed out loud as Lizzie reached up to catch his black Stetson before it fell off his head, put it on her head, then ran her hands through his hair. She trusted him to hold her upright.

"Hey! You've still got a full head of hair!"

"Still have all my teeth too." She watched in fascination as he, to prove the point, ran his tongue across his top teeth. They were white and straight and she remembered them biting her, nipping her in places that hadn't been touched in a long, long time.

"Wise ass," she said with a laugh.

He just grinned. "Still feisty as ever I can see."

"Like that was ever going to change." She pulled him close and gave in to the urge to kiss his lips again, testing to see if the fireworks the first time had been a fluke. They hadn't.

He chuckled. "I take it from your friendly greeting, you don't still want to kill me in my sleep?"

"Oh, cowboy, if I wanted to kill you, it wouldn't be in your sleep."

He raised a brow. "No?"

"Oh no. I'd want you to see it coming so you'd know it was me."

At that, he laughed out loud. "That's my girl."

He gave her a hug, then kissed her forehead, drawing out a smile. Her heart beat wildly in her chest. He could still get her hotter than a blazing inferno with one simple touch. The wind swirled around them, for a few short seconds cocooning them in its embrace, blocking out the rest of the world. Brown eyes met green, both searching for something but hesitant at what they'd find. And when the wind whirled away she sighed, wishing it could have lasted a few seconds longer so she could have figured out a few of Jake's secrets.

"Until this very minute I didn't realize how much I missed you."

"If you move a little to the left, you'll know just how much I missed you too."

Lizzie swatted his arm and plopped his hat back on his head. "Perv."

She unhooked her legs and slid to the ground. God, he was beautiful. From his dark brown eyes to his booted feet, he looked just as she remembered. Gorgeous. And, being completely honest with herself, she admitted that she still wanted him. She'd figured as much before she came home, but the lust coursing through her veins was more powerful than she expected.

"What do you say I give you a hand with the flat?"

Lizzie met his gaze. "You know, I really can handle changing a tire. It won't be the first time."

"But then you wouldn't get to see me flex my manly muscles."

Lizzie rolled her eyes. "Oh boy. Here we go."

"What? Like you hadn't noticed."

"What exactly is it that I'm to have noticed?" Lizzie looked him up and down, admiring every hard inch of him. "Hmm, I suppose you have gotten bigger."

She ran her hands across his shoulders, down his chest, to his arms. "Very nice, Jake."

He grunted and his nostrils flared.

Her hands drifted to his abs, running across them. "Rock hard abs."

"That's not all that's hard."

Lizzie looked down at his straining erection and her fingers itched to touch it. "Wow. Impressive."

"Bring back memories?"

Lizzie grinned. "A few."

Their gazes held, identical flames of desire burned, before Jake's jaw clenched and he turned away.

"Let's get to that tire."


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