Carved in Stone (2013)
Carved in Stone
“My pack’s hung up on a branch.”Nate slipped his own, smaller pack to the ground and turned to help Alex. The twisted limbs of a scrub oak held her captive, tangled and caught in the nylon straps on her backpack. He easily lifted the pack from her shoulders and pulled the straps free of the limbs while she slid out from under the heavy bag.“I thought you said this was a road. A raccoon would have trouble getting through this stuff.” Alex stretched her arms over her head and arched her back. The motion thrust her small breasts against the yellow fabric of her shirt and her nipples made dark shadows through the thin material.Nate blinked, at a loss for a quick comeback. He dragged his gaze away from Alex’s chest. “It used to be a road.” His voice sounded thick even to his own ears, but Alex in an almost transparent T-shirt made it hard to concentrate.But she was right. It wasn’t much of a road. They’d been following the deeply rutted trail for over an hour, winding steadily upward and ar...ound the back side of the mountain through tangles of scrub oak and deer brush.MoreLess
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