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gently pushed him onto the large king size mattress that rested there. Sammy fell into the depths of her eyes, her touch, her caress, as she joined him in bed.
    She was everything he had hoped she’d be.
    When he woke up the first thing he noticed was that the RV had stopped. For a moment Sammy almost didn’t know where he was, but then he turned and saw Olivia lying beside him, her creamy skin flush, her black hair spread out behind her head like a fan. Sammy’s body felt weak with fatigue. He looked down at his nude body, trying to remember the events of last night. It had all become blurry when Olivia seduced him, but the pleasure of being with her last night was a distant memory. He smiled. Frank’s invitation loomed in his mind. If one of the benefits of joining up with this clan was more of what transpired with Olivia, then he’d be a fool to pass it up. Last night was simply too wonderful!
    Olivia stirred and opened her eyes. She smiled as she rose. “How you feeling?” she asked.
    “Great,” Sammy said, yawning. Actually he felt like shit, like he had just jogged five miles, but he wasn’t going to tell her that. What mattered was last night and how great that had been.
    A rapping on the wall outside the bedchamber snapped his attention away from Olivia. Frank’s voice issued from behind the curtain. “Rise and shine, guys. The Vegas Strip beckons!”
    “We’re in Las Vegas?” Sammy asked bewilderedly as he grabbed his jeans and pulled them up his legs. Olivia covered her gorgeous body with a towel and exited the sleeping chamber, heading toward the bathroom in the middle of the RV. Sammy poked his head out of the bedchamber and down the RV where the others were exiting their sleeping chambers. Melissa was already dressed and ready to go, looking like she had last night. Ditto for Jason and Robert. Frank himself was ready to go as well.
    “If you’re hungry there are a ton of restaurants along the strip,” Frank told him. “Have yourself a bite to eat. We’ll be back in a few hours.”
    Sammy nodded, still trying to move past the murkiness of his mind. Olivia exited the bathroom looking as radiant as she had last night. How did she get ready so fast? Sammy smiled at her as she exited the RV with the others and she returned it.
    And then he was alone.
    It took him awhile to get dressed and look halfway presentable. He exited the RV and closed the door behind him, automatically reaching for his pockets and stopping the door before it latched with his other hand. His hand touched a key and he brought it out, looking at it. It wasn’t his own; Frank must have slipped it into his pockets last night. But how could he have when he had been—
    He didn’t want to think about it. He fit the key in the lock of the RV and it slid through effortlessly. He locked the door and pocketed the key, his mind a whirling chain of thoughts. Leaving him with the key to the RV was an incredible effort in building trust in him. Was this a test?
    He looked up at the sky. The grayness that he at first assumed were clouds was now giving way to darkness. Sammy glanced at his watch and with a rising sense of alarm saw that it was now five-thirty p.m.—the following day! Christ, had he really slept that long?
    The rumbling in his stomach snapped him to attention. First things first. Get some food in his stomach. Then a walk was in order to clear his head.
    After having a hearty meal at a steak house, he took a walk along the strip, not paying attention to the people as they wove their way around him. The Vegas evening was cool, and he hunched his shoulders against the cold. He tried to think about the events of last night and for the life of him couldn’t come up with a plausible explanation. Maybe they had stopped somewhere last night so Gus could sleep, and then they had continued on until they reached Las Vegas. But Olivia was still asleep beside him when he woke up. Surely she couldn’t have slept for that long?
    Sammy