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Chapter 3
He sat at the kitchen table looking into the cup of coffee that he had hoped would help wake him up.
“Late night?”
He heard his brother enter the kitchen, looking over at him with a devilish grin as he poured his own cup of coffee.
“Not so late, no. Slept like a rock.”
“I bet you did.”
His brother gave him a knowing look as he made his way over to the table to join him. The two sat in silence as they sipped at their coffee.
“I like what she has done with the place. Raquel, I mean. The garden is just amazing.”
“Yeah, she definitely has a green thumb. She grows all of our fresh food over there. But something tells me you didn’t spend much time in her garden.”
“Jeez brother, alright no I didn’t. Is that what you want to hear?”
Walter tossed a wadded up napkin, laughing at this brother’s pushing for information about the night before. Grace entered the kitchen just as Michael was throwing the wadded ball back at him.
“What are you two up to now? Isn’t there work to be done?”
They both rose simultaneously and gave her a kiss before leaving the house. She watched as they left shaking her head and smiling. She could tell that they had been talking about the night before. She and Michael had already been in bed when they heard Walter come in. They had both agreed that it wouldn’t take long for those two to get together. Both Walter and Raquel had been alone long enough. Although, Walter lived in Washington DC he had implied one time over a phone conversation that he just didn’t have time to start any new relationships after his divorce with Sharon. Grace had never met Sharon but from what she had heard from Michael, they had grown apart long before their divorce was finalized. She knew Walter was a different man in DC from the one she knew when he visited the ranch. She secretly hoped that if he found love here that he would stay, maybe even transfer to the Phoenix FBI office for work. When her friend Raquel had told her a few months back that she thought that she was ready to start dating again, Walter instantly came to mind. She also knew that if Raquel was at all attracted to Walter when they met that it would be a matter of time before her friend jumped the man’s bones and Raquel said so much when they were getting dinner ready that first night. She just hoped something more would develop between the two.
That morning the three of them herded the cattle out to pasture. At one point, Michael took off on his own leaving Walter and Raquel. Walter watched her dismount her horse and appeared to be examining its leg. He rode over to her and dismounted next to her.
“Everything ok?”
She shielded her eyes from the sun and looked up at him.
“Better now?”
She stood and unashamedly looked him over. He stepped closer and pulled her to him for a kiss.
“I wanted to stay longer with you last night. I’ll have to make it up to you later.”
She smiled at him and let out a little sigh.
“Walter Skinner, you do something to me. I can’t even explain it. But I know I don’t want it to stop.”
“Good, me neither.”
They kissed again, things quickly becoming heated between the two. He slid his hands under her shirt feeling her hot skin underneath and making his way to her breasts. If they weren’t working he would have taken her right there on the ground. When she broke from their kiss, she gave his cock a gentle pat.
“I expect you to be at my place again tonight.”
“Yes ma’am. I aim to please.”
She laughed softly and began straightening her shirt. Looking around he noticed they were completely alone, except for the cattle now grazing in the near distance.
“I wonder where Mikey has disappeared to.”
“Oh, he does that. Sometimes he just likes to ride. He might be gone for an hour or until lunch. That’s one thing about your brother, he never misses a meal.”
Walter looked back at the woman standing before him again. He knew there was work to do but he so badly wanted to take her back to her place for a morning tumble. Lifting his hand to her face, he stroked her cheek.
“Do you know what is on the agenda for the day?”
“Yes, unfortunately. We should head back, you know anything about transmissions?”
She mounted her horse again and sat waiting for him and made their way back.

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Walter let the hot spray of the shower pelt against his face. It had been a good day. He had assisted Raquel with the tractor maintenance and by the end both were hot, sweaty and covered with grease. It sounded sexy in his mind but wasn’t so much in reality. He had been incredibly turned on that entire day watching her work. He was amazed at her energy and strength but it didn’t hurt that she was incredibly sexy either and had a hard time keeping his hands to himself. She needed to head into town for an engine part that afternoon and invited him to join her for the ride in and dinner. Grabbing a washcloth he began to scrub at his skin finally making some headway with the black oil embedded into his pours. Once he was satisfied that he had gotten most of it cleaned off and his skin now flaming red from scrubbing, he shut off the shower. When he swung the shower curtain open he was surprised to see Raquel standing at the bathroom doorway.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you. I let myself in.”
As he dried himself off, he eyed her suspiciously.
“You always let yourself into men’s bedrooms when the shower is running?”
She leaned against the door jam and crossed her arms.
“No, just yours. I was actually hoping to catch you just as you are now. Damn, Walter you are fucking sexy.”
His mouth dropped at her words. He was beginning to like how straight forward she was with him. When he finished drying he hung up his towel and walked past her allowing her full view of his nakedness. When she gave him a pat on his ass as he walked past her he couldn’t help but laugh.
“My, my, I’m beginning to feel that you think of me as a piece of meat Ms. Porter.”
He headed to the dresser and pulled out a clean pair of clothes.
“I can’t help myself and might I remind you, you were warned. You have awoken the beast Walter Skinner, and she wants to play.”
She walked over to him and took the clothes from his hands. Grabbing his forearm she led him to his bed pushing his shoulders to sit as she straddled his naked body with hers. He leaned into kiss her and she avoided him leaning back to look at his chest as she rubbed her hands over him. Biting her lip she smiled at him and then placed a light kiss on his mouth teasing his lips with her tongue. She began rubbing herself against his quickly growing erection. He yanked at her top, pulling it out of her jeans and over her head. Their mouths met again, this time with full force and he placed a hand steady on the middle of her back as he made to roll her over onto the bed. Once he had her on her back he wasted no time removing her jeans until she lay beneath him in her underwear. Raising his body off hers slightly, he had her slide up the bed as he crawled after her, his mouth kissing and licking her on his way up.
Walter loved the taste and feel of her tanned skin, taking his time exploring her body. She lay beneath him with her eyes closed enjoying his attention. He removed her bra, taking his time to massage and suckle and tease her dark nipples with his tongue. Working his way down to her stomach and hips, her skin soft to his touch. Tiny little gasps and moans of pleasure escaped her mouth as he continued to work his way down her body, finally sliding her panties off her. He could feel her arousal as his fingers slid over wet sex, followed by his mouth as he fucked her gently with his tongue. Her body arched and her legs opened to him as he worked her to orgasm. When she came, he could tell she was holding herself back in order to keep quiet then softly begged him to fuck her. Working his way back up her body again, he crawled in between her legs and entered her just as their mouths met again in a heated union. Their bodies appeared to be molded together, his hands gripping hers above their heads, her legs wrapped around his as he thrust into her. They were careful to be quiet and laughed softly as the bed began to creak underneath them every time their need for the other heightened. Finally frustrated with not being able to satisfy both their needs on the bed, Walter rose and pulled her up with him moving them to the floor. Placing her feet on his shoulders, he entered her again.
She grabbed at his hips pulling him into her every time he thrust against her. Their eyes locked and the energy that was being created between them was their only form of communication. She watched him above her, moving his body against hers, his arms and chest tightening as he gripped her hips and plunged into her as deep as her body would allow. His roughness turned her on and she wanted to scream her approval of what he was doing to her body. As he began to climax, his thrusts became harder and his breath came in short bursts until he finally collapsed on her body, crushing her beneath his weight. She wrapped her arms and legs around him relishing the feeling of him on top of her, inside of her. It felt good to be with a man again and she wanted this feeling to last.
They drove into town in comfortable silence. She grabbed his hand in hers as she drove and he watched her, examining her face. He was extremely attracted to this woman and began to wonder how difficult it was going to be when it was time for him to return to DC. As if sensing his thoughts she turned to catch him watching her and gave him a soft smile. A sense of guilt suddenly overcame him and he turned his gaze away from hers. She deserved more than what was happening between them here. He couldn’t give her his commitment and he didn’t expect her to give him hers.
“You seem lost in your thoughts. Care to share.”
Her voice bringing him back.
“I, uh, I was thinking about how great the past couple of days have been. Seeing Mike and Grace again, meeting you. It is going to be hard to leave.”
She looked over at him again.
“I’m glad you came too. You were meant to be here Walter, I don’t know if you realize that yet or if you believe in that type of thing.”
She laughed out loud and then continued.
“When Grace told me you were coming, she had hinted about a prediction she had about us getting together. She said that I may have a hard time keeping my hands off you but would never elaborate.”
He laughed with her. Thinking to himself that he was having a hard time keeping his hands off her. And he never believed in fate or that things were ever meant to be but at this moment he decided he would because nothing had ever felt so right to him as this moment did.
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