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  The Ranger with the beard groans and steps back from us quick. “Don’t get too close, Austin. It might be contagious.”

  Jace laughs. “Well, in addition to getting all romantic”— he cuts his eyes to Austin, getting another laugh from him —“I’ve decided that being completely retired might not be something I’m ready for.” He glances down at me. “I’ve learned there are people out there who need help. Maybe it’s not big enough to get the attention of the big boys but they still need help. And I think I can help them.”

  My smile couldn’t get any bigger if I tried. Jace really is a knight in shining armor. And he’s all mine.

  Blaze tilts his head, looking intrigued. “Yeah?” He glances at Austin. “I think that’s something I could get behind.”

  Austin nods. “Me too. Where do I sign up?”

  Jace laughs. “Slow down. This thing, whatever it is, doesn’t even have a name yet.”

  “Sure it does,” Blaze says. “Remington Security.” He shrugs. “It’s simple and straightforward.”

  “Where’s Remington come from?” I ask.

  Jace chuckles. “It’s my last name.”

  “I love it,” I squeal.

  Jace nods. “That’s all that matters to me. Remington Security it is.”

  The guys make sure they have updated contact info for each other, and everyone seems really excited about the new Remington Security. Even me, because if it wasn’t for Jace, there’s no telling what Michael would’ve done to me. I know he and his friends will be able to help others, too.

  When we get back to camp, everyone is excited to see me, giving me hugs and saying they’re glad I’m safe. It’s a long way from my first night here, when I was freaking out over the guy with the chainsaw leaving blood splatter everywhere. I thought I was going to have a heart attack right then and there. Who knew that moment would send me straight toward the love of my life?

  As soon as we’re back in Jace’s cabin he takes me in his arms and kisses me until my nipples are hard and my pussy is throbbing.

  “I need you, Jace,” I say softly, stepping back and pulling my shirt off. His eyes drop to my breasts as I remove my bra, letting it drop to the floor as I slowly move back to the bed. “I need your hands on my breasts, your mouth on my hard nipples.” I arch my back and moan as I pinch my nipples.

  Jace growls and stalks toward me, pausing only long enough to remove his holster and gun and set them on the dresser. He pulls off his shirt and I lose my concentration for a second, too busy admiring his broad chest and abs.

  “You’re so handsome, Jace,” I say, kicking off my shoes and sliding my panties down. “I get so fucking horny thinking about me being all yours.”

  Jace nods, pulling off his boots and stepping out of his jeans as soon as they hit the floor around his ankles. His boxers are stretched out, straining to hold his rock-hard cock back. “You are all mine, Adri. From the top of your head down to your pretty toes.”

  I crawl onto the bed and look over my shoulder at him. “I’ve been a very bad girl, Mr. Ranger Man. You going to punish me?”

  The fire in Jace’s eyes is hot enough to burn me alive. He grabs his boxer shorts with both hands. And rips them right the fuck off. I gasp, my juices dripping down my thighs. Just watching him do that pushes me right to the edge.

  Jace walks right up the edge of the bed, his cock standing tall. He leans against me and I purr as I feel his shaft slide up and down the crack of my ass.

  “Naughty girl, huh?” Jace asks. I nod, wiggling my ass, pushing back against his cock, trapping it between my ass and his abs. “How naughty,” he asks. He rests his hand on my ass cheek, slowly massaging it.

  “I’ve had impure thoughts about you the whole way back here,” I say softly.

  He nods. “That’s pretty naughty.” He raises his hand and smacks it down on my ass hard. I hiss at the sting, my pussy getting even wetter as my inner muscles clench, hungry for his cock. “What else?”

  “I dream of you every night. Ever since that first time, I dream of you burying that big cock in me.”

  “That’s very naughty,” Jace says, his voice thick and heavy with lust. He spanks my ass hard twice, then slowly massages away the sting. “I can only think of one way to handle a naughty girl like you.”

  I bat my eyelashes innocently at him. “How?”

  “By giving you what you want,” Jace says, as he takes his cock and pushes it down to line up with my wet slit. He presses forward and the thick head slides inside me. I gasp and drop my upper body down on the mattress as a fire begins raging in my blood. I shouldn’t have teased him because I teased myself too. Now I’m too horny. Right on the edge of coming. I clench the bedsheets in my fists as Jace starts sliding in and out of my tight pussy in long steady strokes, moving faster with each thrust. I close my eyes, telling myself to wait, to make it last as long as possible. But then Jace reaches around and starts rubbing my clit as he pounds into me and I come undone, shattering like glass around his cock, screaming his name as my entire world narrows down to where our bodies are joined together.

  “Fuck,” Jace growls, and then I feel his shaft throb as he fills me with his hot cream, his fingers digging into my hips as he holds me tight against him.

  We stay like that for several minutes, just basking in the afterglow, and then Jace crawls into bed with me. We slide under the covers and I snuggle against him as he wraps one big arm around me, holding me close.

  “I love you, Adri.”

  “I love you, too, Jace.”

  Epilogue

  Adrienne

  One year later . . .

  The sunlight sparkles on the lake, and the birds are chirping away, filling the air with their music as if they know how special today is. My parents were killed in a car wreck when I was little, leaving me an orphan at the age of twelve. I haven’t had a family in forever so my nerves almost get the best of me. To stay focused, I ignore everyone giving me looks of encouragement and concentrate on the man standing at the end of the flower-strewn path.

  Jace stands tall and proud, his light gray cowboy hat on his head, a tight western shirt hugging his biceps and chest, and dark jeans that look like they’ve been painted onto his muscular thighs.

  I lick my lips and feel a surge of heat flash through me. Okay, maybe focusing on Jace is a bad idea. Instead, I shift my gaze to the left, to Jenna, who has become like a sister to me over the past year. It was only right that I make her my maid of honor. I smile at her and clutch my little bouquet tight as I walk down the dirt path covered in flower petals. I glance over Jenna’s shoulder for a second and smirk as I see the dock going out over the lake. When Jace had brought up having the wedding at the summer camp where our new life together started, he did it with a bit of nervousness, which was a rare thing for him. I jumped on the idea immediately. At the time I didn’t realize the perfect scenic spot would be just a few yards from where I almost drowned. I guess life is funny like that.

  I get lost in Jace’s sexy gray eyes as the preacher talks about being together forever, barely remembering to say “I do” when it’s my turn.

  “I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride,” the preacher says.

  Jace cups my face in his hands and looks into my eyes, then drops his gaze to my lips. I lick them in anticipation. He slowly moves closer, his breath like a whisper of a promise across my mouth.

  And then a chainsaw cranks up. We look out into the audience just in time to see the chainsaw maniac stand up and raise his chainsaw high over his head. He charges toward us. The audience screams and scatters, some of them laughing as they realize the annual summer camp Nights of Frights has officially begun, and Jace and I run to the only safe spot in camp — the tiny cabin where a Texas Ranger and a girl in trouble found their forever in each other.

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