Boots & the Bachelor by Myla Jackson & Elle James

Author:Myla Jackson & Elle James [Jackson, Myla]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781626951136
Publisher: STORY INK LLC
Published: 2018-01-03T18:30:00+00:00

Gwen’s pulse wouldn’t slow, and she couldn’t think straight the entire time she spent brushing the horse and keeping Dalton from walking behind the mare’s backside and getting kicked. Every time she glanced up at Angus, she could feel the intensity of his gaze, and heat shot straight through to her aching, throbbing core.

By the time they were finished with the horses, her insides were so hot she wouldn’t have been surprised if she spontaneously combusted and burned the barn down. In the space of five minutes with Angus’s hands in her pants, she’d had the most intense orgasm she’d had in seven years. And, Lord help her, she wanted more.

Several times she had to remind herself to breathe so that she wouldn’t hyperventilate and pass out at the hooves of the mare. Dalton would be traumatized, wondering if she’d died or been hurt. How would she explain she was having heart palpitations from the aftereffects of being stroked by the tips of an orgasm-inspiring set of fingers?

As they walked back to the house, Gwen held Dalton’s hand. Dalton angled toward Angus and grabbed the big cowboy’s hand in his free one.

Her heart hurt. They looked so much like a family. But she couldn’t let herself believe that fairy tales really did come true. If she spent too much time with Angus, she risked falling for him all over again. And if things didn’t work out, it wouldn’t be just her getting hurt this time. She refused to let Dalton be the collateral damage of her lousy love life.

“Tonight,” Angus said as they climbed the porch steps.

“Tonight?” Mrs. McFarlan sat in the porch swing sipping a glass of iced tea. “Come sit with me, sweetie.” She patted the empty space next to her.

Dalton ran to the swing and climbed into the seat beside Angus’s mother.

The sight of him and the older woman together brought a lump to Gwen’s throat. Her parents had died in an auto accident three months before Dalton was born. He’d never know his grandparents and his father’s parents weren’t alive either. Gwen had looked them up only to discover they’d died before she’d even met Dalton’s father.

“Are you two going out tonight?” Mrs. McFarlan asked, her face open and all smiles.

“I don’t know,” Gwen stalled. Going out alone with Angus had heartache written all over it. “Maybe not tonight—”

“We will, if we can find a sitter for Dalton,” Angus said. “I don’t suppose you know someone who might be interested?”

“Dalton can stay with me,” his mother announced. “We can play horseshoes until dark or play cards until your mama comes back. What do you think, Dalton?”

“Can I, Mama? Please?” Dalton sat beside Mrs. McFarlan, perfectly at home with the woman. Gwen had been banking on the fact that Mona and Grant had another commitment and wouldn’t be able to watch Dalton while Gwen and Angus went out on the agreed-upon date. That would have given her time to tamp down her rising desire for the man.

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