A Winning Hand by Maria Lake

Author:Maria Lake [Lake, Maria]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: M. Lake Books
Published: 2017-05-26T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 19

The feeling of Sam's hand against her shoulder lingered. Josie lifted her own hand to that now sacred spot, imagining it warmer due to his touch. How many nights had she dreamed of those big strong hands of his and what they could do to her? But darn it, Sam was a gentleman. He'd think he was defiling his late boss's daughter. She was all grown up now-- nearly twenty-one, but it was absolutely maddening that she still couldn't get him to look at her like she was a full-grown woman.

Josie was convinced that the women who worked at the Holiday Saloon didn't have a single thing that she didn't- her body curved in all the same places. The only difference was that she had something that they didn't-- she still had her virtue.

Some jewel her virginity was-- she'd happily trade it in for a chance at bliss with her muscular, square jawed tall drink of water. There was only one big obstacle there-- Sam would never accept a gift like that, no matter how willingly she gave herself to him.

Already, her new-found information from Nellie had invaded her dreams. Every night that she went to bed she had her usual nightmare about being spanked by Sam. She had resigned herself to the truth that she might never be rid of such dreams. But, now, there was more to her dreams. Somehow, after her spanking was over, Sam no longer just kissed her, his firm mouth covering hers. Somehow she was now stretched across the bed, and Sam's large, strong body was atop hers. Yes, his muscular body was covering hers, his thing pushing inside her, taking her to that forbidden place of pleasure, her body shaking under the force of his passion. It had gotten so she'd wake up hot and flustered, her legs terribly and uncomfortably damp, and feeling like she had the most ridiculous smile on her face.

Given the strange morning they had together, and riding back sharing the saddle, her bottom practically in Sam's spread lap... well, Josie expected that tonight's dream was going to be the worst yet.

Again, Josie touched her shoulder in the same place where Sam's hand had rested against her. If-- if only she had hiccuped or sneezed, his hand might have accidentally come to rest somewhere even more exciting. Yes, in her dreams Sam had touched her there too, his hand cupped over the front of her dress. That was something men liked, Nellie had explained. Men didn't just like the look of a woman's bosom, they liked to play with her breasts. Thanks to what Nellie had said about men and breasts, Josie had gone and tried things out herself in front of her mirror. As her hands explored underneath her chemise, Josie realized that having her breasts touched was something she liked too. Quite a lot.

Thinking about Sam's rough hands playing with such a delicate part of her caused a sudden rush of warmth through Josie's body. She hoped she would have another special dream about Sam when she got under the covers.

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