Billionaire Cowboy Kisses by Kristen Echo

Author:Kristen Echo [Echo, Kristen]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Publisher: Kristen Publishing
Published: 2020-11-24T18:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

Rose

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Trevor had given me the best birthday gift of all time. A birthday kiss followed by the most explosive orgasm of my entire life. Being with him was even better than I had imagined, but his reaction left a lot to be desired. He told me he didn’t regret what happened, but his actions in the two weeks that followed made me believe otherwise.

Over a dozen times, my daddy had asked his employees to go over to Trevor’s and help him with his reopening plan. I’d gladly volunteered. Each time, we talked but avoided getting overly physical. After the rest of the crew left, we flirted, and we kissed. I couldn’t get enough billionaire cowboy kisses, but he wouldn’t let me get too close. He refused to let things move past a PG rating.

A cold breeze ghosted against my heated cheeks. Dark clouds covered the sun, casting a large shadow over the trough as I filled it with feed. I spilled some on the ground and cursed. Daydreaming about Trevor’s talented mouth on my body had led to a few mistakes and extra-long hours fixing them. Herding cattle was a lot easier when I wasn’t replaying every second of our time together. I didn’t understand how couples got any work done when they could be pleasuring each other twenty-four-seven.

As much as I wanted more toe-curling bliss, I was happy to just spend time with my big old cowboy. He was such a great man. Each hour we spent learning about each other, the closer we got and more of his walls came down. The hard shell he projected had cracks and soon I’d break through. He made no promises about hiring me or opening his heart to me, but I had a feeling deep in my gut that both would happen soon enough.

My crush had morphed into something more. I loved his dry sense of humor, his husky voice, and the excitement in his tone as he talked about his land. I loved that he asked for my opinion and seemed to value it. No one had ever involved me in their decision-making process before.

The loud roar of an engine pierced through the silence. I glanced over my shoulder. Linda Lufton’s old diesel truck drove down the gravel driveway, kicking up dust. I set the bag down and wiped the sweat from my brow as Mamma greeted her friend. Linda’s husband had passed away a few years ago. Mamma had been on a mission to find her a new man for over a year. It was slim pickings.

Linda climbed out of her truck with a big smile on her beautiful face. Her blonde hair was tied back in a braid that hung near her tiny waist. She wore a red petticoat over her dress and heels on her feet. An odd choice, but she looked stunning. The women hugged as I approached.

“Great outfit,” Mamma said, adjusting her gloves.

“Not often I get to wear something pretty anymore. Except for church.

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