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.It wasn’t fair.And to make matters worse, they’d only brought in a small number as far as she was concerned.Off to the kitchen she went in desperate need of coffee.She turned on the machine, measured her sugar, and popped a pod in.She rummaged through the refrigerator, looking for something to munch on while she drank her coffee.With coffee and yogurt in hand, she headed to her couch, where she settled in to watch a show on the DVR.She’d deal with Nancy once she had her caffeine fix.The television roared to life, and she quickly found the ghost-hunting show she loved so much.As she watched them talking about the devices they planned to use in their investigation, she couldn’t help but think about William.His striking gray eyes had haunted her thoughts all night.She’d sat up thinking about him and why he decided to pull such a stunt with her.Had he been using her all along to get in line and get closer to the game? She’d explained to him the need for her to have the gift.Yes, he’d had a good reason too, but she’d promised her sister.He didn’t have to deal with the wrath of Nancy or the tears from Kyle on Christmas morning.Nausea rolled through her stomach as she considered the conversation she’d be having soon.Maybe they could order it online.Maybe the store would get more in before the holiday.The employee didn’t seem too confident, but that didn’t mean it couldn’t happen.“Yeah, and pigs could fly.” She attempted to concentrate on the show, but it was fruitless.The only thing she could focus on was Nancy and Kyle.Not wanting to think about the hurt she would inflict later today, she turned her focus to the man who caused all this—William.Her mind drifted back to the sexy stranger.She cursed herself for allowing him to consume her thoughts, but she couldn’t help it.William’s eyes and his sexy voice brought moisture to her panties she hadn’t experienced in a very long time.The sensations she’d felt were overpowering.She’d thought she knew what it felt like to be turned on by a man with her ex, Steven.She’d been wrong.Totally wrong.William had her near climax from simply touching her skin.A mere kiss on the cheek turned her to mush.She couldn’t help but wonder if he’d be a willing participant in bed or if he’d want it vanilla like Steven.Missionary was nice, but she wanted to get on top of her man and look down at him while riding him.She wanted to know what it felt like to have nipple clamps pinching her buds.Patience wanted to be spanked or caught off guard, overpowered, and fucked like she was a captive.What she didn’t want was to be looked at like some kind of slut.Maybe she was a slut for wanting to experiment, but she’d read up on the subject online, and there was lots of information.Droves and droves, in fact.She’d read quite a few romances with sex toys, sex slaves, and couples who enjoyed pleasuring each other in ways she’d only imagined.Yes, she knew there was someone out there who would want to play with her, but finding him might prove difficult.With her coffee cup empty, Patience threw on a pair of sweats and a warm shirt.No need to get all dressed up to hang out with Nancy.She pulled her long brown hair back in a ponytail and covered her head with a baseball cap.“No time like the present to crush some spirits.” Out the door she went.The drive to Nancy’s lasted only ten minutes.She pulled into the driveway and noticed another unfamiliar car.“Must be that manny Nancy bragged about.” Patience took her purse off the passenger’s seat and headed to the house.She knocked once and walked in, as she’d done on numerous occasions.“Hello.” The house seemed eerily quiet.Her overactive imagination got the better of her, and she immediately thought the worst.The manny had killed them or harmed them.Nancy hadn’t mentioned doing a background check on him.Maybe he was a serial killer or something.What kind of guy wanted to be a manny? It didn’t make sense to her.“Nancy? Kyle?” She’d call for the manny, but she had no clue what his name was.“Hey there.”Shock consumed her when she heard the voice.She closed her eyes and prayed it wasn’t who she thought it was.Taking a deep breath she counted to ten and slowly opened her eyes.Standing right in front of her, wearing a huge grin, was none other than William.“What the hell are you doing in my sister’s house?”“I’m here for Kyle.”“Why?”“We’re going to the batting cages
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