a dozen from 'Wild West Weekend' ~ a contemporary erotic romance with cowboys set just outside of Las Vegas.
“Four more hours and I’m out
of the upcoming hormonal jungle,” Damon murmured as he finished documenting the
last debit entry into the Dougan Ranch financials, drank the remainder of his
Coke, and stepped out onto the porch. That was his first mistake. The second
one, without a doubt, was noticing the outstretched, dancer’s style leg
emerging from a black stretch limousine. His cock hardened slightly. Interested
in the view, he hooked a thumb in his jean’s pocket and stared in amazement as
a petite woman, with hair as black as the night sky, fully emerged from the
His gaze drank in her red pumps, and
the sexy way she struggled to gain footing on the unpaved driveway. City
girl. Great. She should’ve stayed on the strip. He shook his head
as she surveyed her many bags, picked up two, tried to take a step, wobbled and
dropped both. A grin crooked his face.
On second thought, this
could be entertaining.
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