"Would you think less of me if I said yes?" He laughs. "Ostensibly I'm here to pay you for the horse, but I won't lie if I thought I might pass a night or two with you if I found you." He rests his other hand on her other hip and butts his had against hers like a large animal and rumbles contentedly.

She's looked so pretty bent over the rough-hewn table, half dressed, her shirt shoved up around her waist so he could rail her properly, taking her hard simply because he knew she could handle it, and wanted him to do so.