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When I followed this man into the forest, I was not expecting his home to look like something out of a painting, but it does.

My eyes are immediately drawn to his cabin. It’s massive, like something out of a fairytale. It stands tall and imposing, crafted from polished logs that gleam in the sunlight, the windows are large, offering a peek into the lavish interior.

“Oh My God,” I breathe, marveling at the grandeur before me. There is a massive balcony that I would bet my left arm provides a sweeping view of the forest. I barely look where I am going as Callan guides me towards the cabin. We pass the familiar red truck parked in front of the massive structure and walk to the door.

I expected a small rundown cabin, and I would have been fine with that as long as it had a bed inside, but this… My God, this is a luxurious haven nestled in the wilderness, a striking blend of opulence and, like the owner, a rugged charm.

My jaw is still on the ground when Callan lets us into his house and once again, I am struck mute. The living area is spacious, and the furniture is plush, but the man barely lets me get a good look at the space before guiding me to his kitchen. He lets go of my hand to grab a bottle of water from the fridge and uncaps it before passing it to me.

“Thanks,” I whisper, bringing the bottle to my lips, but my eyes are taking in the kitchen that looks like it comes straight from amagazine. When he opens the screen door for the dogs, I catch a clear view of a small rose garden in the backyard, and I almost follow them out.

“You’re curious,” Callan says. “The cabin was built and designed for some celebrity, but he ended up not buying it, so I did.”

I nod, handing him the half-empty bottle once I am done, waiting for him to tell me more about his cabin, or at least give me a tour but instead, he caps the water bottle and grabs my wrist, leading me up a flight of stairs.

“Callan… where are we going?”

“My bedroom.”

“B-but you haven’t even showed me around the place, yet.”

“Plenty of time to do that,” he says, pushing open the door at the end of the short hallway before guiding me into what I assume is the master bedroom. There is a large king-size bed seated in the center of the room with a white spread, but that’s not what immediately grabs my attention. On one side of the room the wall is made of glass, offering a breathtaking view of the forest. I start for it, but the hand on my wrist stops me when I try to walk towards it.

“I… I just want to take a look.”

“And you will.” Callan backs me to the bed, his heated eyes burning a trail of heat across my body when he runs them over me. “You asked me if my brother was the reason I moved here. Do you still want to know?”

My brows arch in confusion. Why would he bring that up now of all the times? Even so, I nod at his words. “Yes.”

“I moved here for you, Emily Lane,” he says ruggedly, leaning down and brushing his lips over mine so that I almost get distracted from the words he just spoke.

“Callan…”

“When I first saw this cabin, I thought it would be perfect for you. I could live in a hole, or some cave, but I only wanted the best for you.” He drops his forehead against mine when he speaks. “You’ll have plenty of time to tour the place and change what you don’t like about it. This is all yours, princess.”

Christ, what is he saying?

And why is my heart threatening to punch its way out of my chest, but also clenching painfully at the same time? No one has ever done anything for me before and here he is, telling me that he did all of this for me. He bought this magnificent piece of art with me in mind.

I don’t even care to think of how creepy this would sound to anyone else, when to me it means everything.

I don’t know what to say. Whatever words I can speak now would not cover half of what is going on in my heart or my mind, so I decide to express it in some other way.

With nerves frying through me, I back away from the man. My cheeks flare up with heat as I grab the hem of my shirt and draw it over my shoulders, before tossing it to the floor. My eyes drop from embarrassment, but I don’t stop, reaching back to undo my bra and bearing my naked chest to him. I pull down the straps, tossing it next to the shirt before grabbing the waistband of my leggings and tugging them down my legs. In seconds, I stand stripped in front of the giant. I brave a look at his expression, and find it dark, watching like a predator would its prey. Like a man holding himself back from pouncing.

“Get on the bed, princess,” he chokes out, and I don’t wait for him to tell me twice. I push back the covers and climb in, resisting the urge to tug them up over my body. My heart isracing in my chest as I lie back down to watch him undress, my eyes growing wider with every article of clothing he loses.

My nerves are practically frayed by the time his jeans drop to the floor. His chest is robust, chiseled like a Greek god, and dusted with black hair. I follow the dark trail down his ripped stomach, to the sharp V-line, and then to his hard, massive cock leaking precum eagerly from its tip.

Callan doesn’t say a word as he climbs on the bed and sets a knee between my thighs, forcing them to part wider for him and making me whimper. “Do you have any idea how long I’ve wanted you? Jerking my dick raw on this very bed with thoughts of you playing in my mind.”

A shudder wracks my body when he runs the back of his hand on my neck and down to my breasts, my breathing growing labored with every caress. I feel my abdomen clenches achingly when the man brushes his knuckles over my beaded nipples.

“You have no idea how many nights I’ve spent wishing I could walk into that diner, bend you over one of the tables, and fuck you raw in plain view of everyone…”

“Oh God,” I pant, my eyes fluttering to a close when the giant reaches up to pinch the peaked bud between his fingers, tugging gently. The pressure shoots pain and pleasure throughout my body, causing it to grow slick with arousal.

“…Or steal you from your job and bring you here. Spend the entire day with my face and my cock buried between your pussy, fucking you within every inch of this home in every way you can imagine. Doing it over and over again, until my name is the only name on your lips and your screams scare off every living animal in the forest.”

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