The Couple by Harlie Williams
A woman has one thing on her mind tonight…sex. Dirty,
sweaty, kinky sex with a cowboy. With her man gone more than he is at home, she
needs the release.
After being away for two weeks, a cowboy goes looking for
someone to play with for the night. Being away is part of the job but not
having someone to come home to is hurting his soul. Feeling disconnected in his
love life, the red head will be perfect.
Once they
meet, can one night of pure passion led to more than just a one night stand for
either of them? Communication is the key to every relationship. Can these two
find a way to connect emotionally or are they destined for heartache.
Excerpt
“What’s a girl like you doing at a bar like this?” he asked.
Her voice was a purr, like a cat well satisfied with its
stolen pitcher of cream. “I’m looking for someone special.”
Hoping that she meant him he asked, “Did you find him yet?”
“Maybe.” The glint in her eye told him he was definitely in
the running. However, I’m not looking to
hook up with just any old cowboy. He
must be able to go the full eight seconds and come back for more.” She eyed him from head to toe. “Think you can handle that?”
Oh, I can most
definitely handle you sweetheart.
Not wanting to seem too eager he replied, “I’m not sure but
I’m willing to try.”
“Do or do not. There
is no try.” He struggled not to let his
grin escape. The fact that she was
trying to seduce him made his dick twitch.
“Let’s just say I’m looking to burn off some pent up
frustration. A little excess energy. And
I’ve got plenty to burn.”
The way she shivered at his words, he knew he almost had
her. He winked as she licked her crimson
lips and blew out a small breath. Damn what this woman is doing to him.
He pushed her knees apart with his left leg and was rewarded
with the amazing scent of her arousal.
The knowledge she was wet for him had him close to going off in his
jeans.
Houston, we have
lift-off!
“Why don’t you have a seat cowboy and we’ll talk about it.”
She gasped when he shocked her with a brush of his lips
against hers; fighting with everything he had not to deepen the kiss.
Patience, patience.
He would play her game for the moment but sooner or later,
she would be his. Tied up and begging
for more.
He asked her, “Now about that eight second ride?”
About the Author:
Growing up in Dallas, I never thought I would write. My goal was to
teach the love of books to students. Now as a stay at home mom, I write and
teach my son the love of books.
I live in East Texas and I'm married to my own hero who encourages me to write. I can't ask for a better mate.
I live in East Texas and I'm married to my own hero who encourages me to write. I can't ask for a better mate.
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