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“Jolene, you know that kiss meant something. And I know those feelings were mutual, too.”

“But that doesn’t mean we can get carried away.” Trent stepped back, hands up in surrender. “Please stay. I promise I won’t try to kiss you.”

“Again.”

“Again,” he added begrudgingly. “If you go, I’m going to have to follow to make sure you get home safely. And I’d much rather stay here in front of the fire.”

Jolene stared at Trent for a long moment, still slightly flushed.

“I’m not going to sleep with you tonight.”

“Fine, I don’t want you to anyway,” Trent replied, too quickly.

Jolene smirked. “Okay then, I’ll stay.”

“Good.” Trent turned and left the room before his mouth—and hers—got him into any more trouble. Besides, he needed a minute to cool off, and to wrap his mind around the fact that they were two big, fat liars.

My Christmas Cowboy

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