Amazed by You (Riding Tall Book 11) by Cheyenne McCray

Author:Cheyenne McCray [McCray, Cheyenne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781939778390
Publisher: Cheyenne McCray LLC
Published: 2017-08-14T16:00:00+00:00

Jayson returned from his ride on Starlight, bone weary and hungry as hell.

He brushed down the mare, fed her, and did other evening chores before heading into the house with Thor.

The moment he walked into the kitchen from the back porch, heavenly smells hit him square in the face.

Celine stood at the stove, her back to him. She looked over her shoulder when he closed the door and she smiled.

Damn, but she had a sexy smile. A welcoming smile.

“Great timing,” she said. “It’ll be ready in about fifteen minutes.”

He tossed his Stetson onto the hat tree. “Smells downright incredible.”

She laughed. “Let’s see how you like it once you taste it.”

He took the time to watch her as she grabbed a potholder off the countertop. She wore Bailey’s jeans that he’d run through the washer twice. The Wranglers fit Celine’s well-shaped ass perfectly. She had on one of his T-shirts that she’d tied off to the side. This morning he’d noticed how the soft material hugged her breasts, like he wanted to do right now.

Her back was to him as she said, “You have time to get cleaned up.”

He held back a grin. “That bad, huh?”

She faced him, a wooden spoon in one hand, a potholder in the other. “You tell me.”

He raised his hands. “I will get my tail end into the shower and be back within fifteen minutes.”

“Good boy.” She bent to open the oven, that ass of hers looking delicious enough to forget what he was supposed to be doing.

Oh, hell, he had forgotten.

With that image of her in his mind, he headed for the shower.

Fourteen minutes later—who was counting—he was in the kitchen.

“You’re back.” She nodded to the plates and utensils. “Do you mind setting the table?”

“Sure thing.” He’d do anything to get a bite of whatever she’d made. Hell, he’d probably do anything for her.

She gave him the once over. “You sure do clean up good.”

This time he did grin. “As instructed, ma’am.”

She sniffed. “I’m too young to be a ma’am. Don’t you have to be at least forty?”

“Nah.” He shook his head. “Us country boys call every lady ma’am from the time they’re in high school ‘til they’re a hundred.”

She smiled. “In that case, it’s okay.” She went back to stirring a big pan of pasta, with a dark creamy-looking sauce. Nearby was a baking sheet with crusty bread on it.

“What’s for dinner?” he asked as she turned off the heat from beneath the pan. “I recognize the bread, but not whatever smells so good in that pan.”

“Beef Bolognese.” She looked at him. “Trivet?”

“What?” He felt momentarily like she’d thrown him a curveball. Then it clicked. “Oh, one of those things.” He pulled one out of a drawer. “Never had Bolognese. Can’t wait to try it.”

She took the trivet. “You have an amazing amount of supplies in your pantry and freezer. I never expected that on a ranch.”

He raised a brow. “You imagined pinto beans, cornbread, and beef stew?”

“Um.” She paused then laughed. “Well, yeah.”

“I have a new cook.

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