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guarding the grounds. A porch ran across the front and down one side to the back, where she was sure it continued to wrap around. The view from the back must be stunning. The view from the front was nothing but trees and a long, secluded driveway.
    It made her feel safe that she couldn’t see the road and no one from the road could see her. At least as safe as she could feel at the moment. She had no doubt she would continue to look over her shoulder until this whole situation was over.
    “Do you guys use this cabin a lot?” she asked.
    “Parker and I don’t normally, but other agents have. The TBI uses it mostly. The agency has several places like this scattered around. It’s cheaper and safer than using hotel rooms. Although sometimes we use those too. We thought since you apparently like camping and the mountains, we would bring you here.”
    She smiled slightly. “That was very thoughtful.”
    Again his lips twitched before he turned away and began to stroll toward the cabin. Cheyenne got a strange feeling there was more to it than thoughtfulness. Sometimes she would catch a knowing look passing between him and Parker or a wicked light spark in Grayson’s eyes for a brief second before it disappeared.
    He oozed sex. Both of them did. Not for the first time today, she found herself watching the agents and wondering what they were like outside the job and inside a bedroom. She frowned at her train of thought. She was running from the mob; why on earth would she be thinking about sex? Not to mention she’d just met the two agents protecting her.
    But looking at them, how could she not think about it? They were gorgeous, and she was stuck with them for heaven only knew how long. Unfortunately, looks didn’t mean they were great in bed. Would they really be any better than the bumbling idiots from her past? Would either of them be able to make her orgasm? God knows, none of the others had.
    “Knock it off, Shy. They’re here to protect you, not to have sex with you,” she mumbled to herself.
    Yeah, but it’s been so long since I’ve had sex. Would it be such a bad thing?
    “Yes,” she hissed softly. “Yes, it would.”
    “I beg your pardon?”
    Cheyenne jumped at the sound of Parker’s voice so close to her shoulder. She jerked around, and her hand flew to her chest, covering her rapidly beating heart.
    “I’m sorry,” Parker said. He grinned in such a way that Cheyenne knew he was lying. “I didn’t mean to startle you. Talk to yourself often?”
    She snorted. “All the time.”
    Her nerves began to settle. At least some of them. At the proximity of such a gorgeous man, new ones began to flare to life, especially in her lower stomach and pussy region.
    “I often talk to myself while I’m in surgery. I think my nurses and PAs have all decided I’m a little off in the head, but interestingly enough, they’ve learned to tell when I’m talking to them and when I’m working things out to myself.”
    Parker chuckled. “Sign of a close-knit team.”
    She tilted her head and studied him. “Are you and Grayson related? The two of you look so much alike.”
    “We’re cousins.” Parker put his hand at the small of her back and escorted her toward the cabin. The touch of his fingers against her skin, even with her shirt between them, sent a flare of heat up her spine. “Our mothers are identical twins, and we both take after our mothers, so we look a lot alike.”
    “No kidding,” she replied. “You guys could easily pass for brothers. How did you both end up in the FBI?”
    “Dumb luck,” Parker replied.
    Cheyenne giggled as they climbed the steps to the porch. “It has to be more than that.”
    “We both worked for the local police force as detectives. We were paired up with a special task force the FBI put together to track down a serial killer who was working in our area. When the job was over, they offered us positions. We said we would only go if we could stay together. We’re very good