"I need a wife. Plain and simple."
Presley slanted a hip. "There ain't nothing simple about marriage...or you!"
One corner of his mouth leisurely slipped into a panty-melting grin. "That's what you need, sweetheart. A cowboy who'll keep you guessing, breathing heavy, always anticipating his next touch."
"You're full of yourself, Urban. You might have a line of buckle bunnies, but you won't find me hanging out in the fan club. The last thing I want, or need, is a man who thinks he's God's gift to women."
"I think I'll have fun proving you wrong."
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