![]() ![]() ![]() “Amanda’s in Austin this weekend, staying at her parents’ house. She grabbed on to my shirt and took a deep breath. “But I won’t do it in my truck or in my parents’ house. ![]() “I want to make love to you so damn bad, princess,” I said in her ear. I pulled her in closer to me and just held her as we danced under the stars. I grabbed her hand and slid us down the hood. Then, I heard Jason Aldean’s “Talk” playing through my speakers. I just wanted to enjoy this time with her. “Probably because they both love Fords,” Heather said with a shrug. I let that bastard talk me into a Ford truck. “That dirty, rotten, motherfuckin’ a**hole. “Your Dodge pulled your trailer just fine! Jeff always teased you about your truck, and…” She stopped when she realized what was going on. “Wait, Jeff said I wanted to get a Ford because my Dodge was having a hard time pulling my trailer with the furniture on it.” I started to get a sick feeling in my stomach. I sat up on my elbows and looked at her, stunned. ![]()
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