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Dakota Childs stood at the cemetery in the rain on an unbelievably cold Texas afternoon. She’d quit her job and used up most of her cash to get here to say farewell to her beloved aunt. The last thing she needed or wanted was anyone’s pity, but when the tall, sexy stranger in worn hat and boots pulled out the umbrella, and offered her a place to stay, she couldn’t think of one good reason not to accept. When he steered his pale blue eyes her way, she was mesmerized…and instantly rethought her plans of leaving the small town.
Cash Bailey loved his daughter, but being a single father could be trying and downright confusing. He had no clue how young girls dressed, or how to braid hair or the importance of picking out matching shoes. Physically, he missed having someone to hold. Emotionally, he missed having someone to love—
what he’d lost when his wife died five years ago. Then in pops Dakota, her expressive eyes and innocent smile triggers something deep and intense in him. She’s giving, beautiful and braids hair like a champ. For the first time in a long time, he has an opportunity for happiness, but why can’t he shake the guilt?
When things start to heat up on Havens Ranch, Dakota faces a decision that will change her life forever. Will Cash finally break his internal chains and accept the emotions in his heart, or lose happiness for a second time?
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CASH STARED AT the petite blonde sitting on the throne staring at him
with the most expressive eyes and pale complexion he’d ever seen. “Are you
using that or just sitting?”
“Oh…do you need to use it?” She jumped up and
swiped a hand over the lid. “I was just—”
“Eavesdropping?” He lifted a brow, finding it
interesting that her cheeks turned a pretty pink.
She blinked. “I wasn’t eavesdropping. You
caught me in the bathroom and before I could announce myself, well, you had
company.” Her tongue slipped out, sliding across her cherub’s bow bottom lip.
His dick jerked and he growled under his breath.
“So you heard, and saw, it all?” He rubbed his
forehead. Getting embarrassed didn’t happen often for him, and he certainly
wasn’t now, but he couldn’t deny he was a bit put off. He didn’t know what it
was about this woman, but she put him on edge.
“I’m sorry. I saw a little,” she admitted.
He liked her honesty, but it didn’t change the
fact that she didn’t make her presence known. “What that was, let’s just say,
it’s a little messy.”
She shrugged and some of her natural color
returned. “It’s okay. I won’t tell anyone. Should I leave so you two can
finish?”
“It’s already finished.” Oops, there went her
color again. Yeah, she thought he wanted to screw Lanie. He guessed that would
be an easy assumption and he didn’t owe Dakota an explanation, but sleeping
with Lanie was the last thing on his mind.
“Thank goodness.”
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Excerpt from Second Sunrise Cowboy:
Cash stepped
closer into the small space of the bathroom and she inhaled his masculine
scent. He gripped the edge of the sink,
caging her between his thick, muscular arms.
“Would you hate
me if I kissed you?” His gaze held hers.
His husky voice
made her heart skip several beats. “I-I…no, I could never hate you.” Before she
knew what was happening, he dragged his arms around her, pulling her against
his chest and his heated breath caressed her cheek. She shivered and it had nothing to do with the
cold. The apex of her thighs quivered as she reached up and buried her fingers
into his cotton covered shoulders, clinging to him as her knees weakened. As she
stared at him, she waited for what he did next.
“I don’t know you,
but I sure as hell want you,” he said on a ragged tone.
This made no
sense at all. He came home a different man. Sure, she saw something had changed
in him, and she could chalk it up to the fact that he’d caught her partially
naked in his bathroom. But this was far from a moment. There was a deep tension
rolling through him and it seeped from his every pore.
A scorching heat
traveled between them when he lowered his mouth to her ear and whispered, “You
smell so good. It’s been a long time since I smelled something so sweet.”
She shivered
from her hair roots to the tips of her toes. “You don’t smell so bad yourself,
cowboy.” She’d never been good at seduction. She had no idea if her words were corny or did the trick, but the bulge rubbing her thigh told her he
didn’t care what she said.
“If you don’t
want—”
“I want,” she
said a little too quickly. Yeah, she’d definitely have to work on holding back
some.
He pressed her
between his large body and the counter, smoothing his hands down her back. His
fingers dug into her skin. A long breath came through his lips, as if he were
holding back. She saw the evidence of his chaos in the depth of his sparkling
eyes. They were the clearest blue, as if they were their own special color.
“The look in your
eyes is almost damn near ripping out my insides.”
She tilted her
chin. “That sounds painful.”
“Oh trust me.
It’s painful, but so damn right at the same time.”
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He dropped his
free hand to my knee and slowly moved his fingers along the quivering flesh
between our bodies. My crease throbbed and an irrefutable craving built inside
of me. I knew it had always been there and he only disturbed it from the cave—uncovered
it like a hidden treasure chest that I’d buried long ago. His fingers moved to
the elastic of my panties, rolling the wide pad of a finger along the seam. I
knew I should make him stop. He would if I asked, but for the life of me, I
wanted more. I wanted him inside of me. “Do you like this, sweetheart?”
“Yessss!” I
relaxed my muscles. Parts of me stirred alive. Fire lapped at my veins. I
opened my knees wider, gyrating the apex of my thighs against the bulge in his
jeans. Tingles moved at the pace of thick molasses through my secret parts
until spasms took over. His finger continued creating havoc on the pearl nested
in my pussy lips. A tremor scorched through my muscles and I squeezed my legs
around his sides while deep moans slipped from my lips. I tucked my face into
his shoulder as heat washed over my skin.
“Before long I will have you in my bed. Wet
and pleading for me to put out the fire consuming your intoxicating body. But
it won’t happen now, not until your mind and body are on the same page. I want
more than a fuck.”
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EMERALD STONE
AWOKE to warmth against her hip. She snuggled deeper into the inviting nest as
prickles feathered across the back of her thigh, tickling her. She whimpered in
protest, scratched her leg, and rolled to her stomach.
Her blankets had
grown hair. The bed had turned lumpy and the sun’s rays were unusually bright
coming through the bedroom window. Had she forgotten to shut the blinds?
Squeezing her
lids tightly, she groaned in irritation, refusing to give in to the
restlessness. She wasn’t ready to welcome the day. After last night’s shindig,
her temples ached and her tongue felt like a cotton ball. Her stomach gurgled
loudly in validation that she’d drunk too much—way too much. However, it wasn’t
every day her sister got married.
Yup, she’d
definitely need another good three or four hours before she faced the world.
Throwing one arm
over her head, she welcomed another sexy dream of a cowboy. Not just any cowboy
either, but one in particular. Nash Walters. She’d had no idea her next door
neighbor had those kind of moves…on the dance floor.
She smiled and
started to drift. Birds chirped loudly. Were they right above her head?
“Go away,” she
mumbled. Who let a bird in the house? If
her sisters did this as a joke, Em would pay them back tenfold!
The downshift
drumming of a truck engine sounded on the lane and the distant hum of a
lawnmower vibrated her eardrums. The strong scent of freshly mowed grass
floated under her nose—and something else….
Shifting to her
side, she threw her leg over the body pillow. Rubbing her cheek against the
surface, she expected softness and the scent of fresh rain fabric softener.
Instead, her favorite pillow smelled like spice and leather, felt hard—and had a
heartbeat.
A heartbeat?
Every muscle in
her body tensed.
What had she
done? Scrolling through the fuzzy memories of last night, she thought over each
one. Dancing…drinking…laughing. Nash
naked.
A naked Nash?
Oh no!
Slowly lifting a
finger, she jabbed her pillow. Pillows don’t have nipples! And they don’t moan
when poked.
Cocking one eye
open, she stared into an explicit, bright sky.
Sky?
She jerked up as
her heart skipped a good ten beats. “Where the hell am I?” she whispered.
Another deep
moan sounded from beside her. She closed her eyes shut. This must be a dream. Counting to ten, forward then backward, she
finally opened her eyes. Oh shit! The
stark reality that she wasn’t alone smacked her in the face. She wasn’t at home
in her bed. She was in the bed of her truck, a horse blanket covering her, with
the horse trailer hitched to the back.
Panic crawled down her spine as she peeked over
her shoulder. Her mouth fell open and her skin scorched. Lying beside her,
stretched out in all his fine, naked glory…Nash Walters
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