Craving Her Rough Diamond Doc

Sigh. Too tired. Way too sore.

“She had a long day and dragged felled timber for me yesterday,” Wyatt said to Arlene, making more excuses for her behavior. This day just kept getting better.

“Come on.” Key in hand, he winked at Arlene and then steered Imogen out of the office and to the nearby room. “Run a bath and soak, it’ll help. I’ll put your bag outside the door and fetch dinner.”

“There aren’t any other rooms available, are there.” She couldn’t manage more than the faintest trace of a question in her tone, just giving the realization a voice.

“Not for about thirty miles.” He paused inside the room, hand on the knob, ready to exit again. “Want to go there?”

Imogen looked around the room, the full weight of the décor hitting her at once. “Do they film porn in here?”

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