#Chapter 275: Win Win
Oh my Gods, I swear in my mind, realizing I’m about to railed against a tree.
I guess this race really didn’t have any losers.
Archer holds up his hand for me. As if in a trance, I walk toward him and then place my hand in his. His fingers curl around the back of my palm. He tugs me closer, then brings my hand up to his lips, and sensually kisses every single knuckle.
It’s not like him to be this soft. I half wonder if this is the apology before he goes wild here in forest. He didn’t say ‘Make love against the tree.’ He specifically used the word fuck.
With Archer, that’s guaranteed to be wild.
Archer then guides me deeper into the forest, not enough to totally hide our view of the road, but well enough to obscure us from any passersby.
“You are going to have to be quiet,” he says. He walks around, inspecting the trees. He stops at an older tree with a thick trunk. He grabs me and press me into it, so that my back aligns with the bark. “Do you think you can do that or shou

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