Cowboy's Sweetheart (Sugar Coated Cowboys Book 3) by Stephanie Berget

Author:Stephanie Berget [Berget, Stephanie]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Malheur Butte Publishing
Published: 2017-03-15T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER NINE

Byron pulled her back onto his lap and gently laid her head onto his shoulder. Her silky hair spread across the front of his shirt and her sweet scent wafted up, surrounding him. “What am I going to do with you, Vivi?”

“How about having sex with me? What’s wrong with that?”

The chuckle started deep in his chest. The woman had balls, he had to give her that. “Tell you what. How about we make out? Take it one step at a time.” And he couldn’t believe what had just come out of his mouth. A willing woman in his lap, and he opted for kissing. Not that he didn’t like kissing, but the guys on the football team would have called him names for not pushing his advantage.

She lifted her head and looked him in the eye. “It’s not that I don’t like your kissing, but are you sure?”

“Oh, honey. I’m so sure it hurts.”

He’d thought she was a free love hippy girl. Guess he got the free love part wrong, and for some perverse reason that made him happy.

He smiled. “I do believe this is the first time I’ve discussed the terms of a make-out session. You are a unique woman, Vivi.”

“That I am, and don’t you forget it.”

“Vivi is an unusual name. Is it a nickname?”

“What about the kissing? You said there’d be kissing.” She moved closer and began giving him light kisses, one after the other.

Byron deepened the kisses until they were both out of breath. He smoothed her hair behind her ear. “You can’t kiss your way out of an answer. Nickname or not?”

“You are a single-minded man, aren’t you?” She laid her chin on his chest and looked at him from beneath her lashes. “Viola Margaret Beckett. Sebastian and I were named for characters in Shakespeare’s Twelfth Night.”

“Viola is pretty. Did your family call you Vivi?”

“Oh, heavens no! My father and mother would have had a fit if I’d gone by a nickname. Most of the time they called me Viola Margaret.” She stiffened, her head dropped against his chest and she sighed. “Vivi was Sebastian’s pet name for me.”

“What was your secret name for him?” Byron traced circles on her back, hoping to calm her.

“Ronnie.” When Byron raised his eyebrows in question, she continued. “His middle name was Ronald for Ronald Reagan, my father’s hero.”

She made a visible little shake and straightened. “Can we stop with the questions? I want to get back to the kissing.”

When her lips touched his, fire shot through his veins, and he instantly regretted his kissing-only rule. Her soft little kisses turned hot. His hand found its way to her breast, and she moaned. Her nipple hardened against his palm. He was going to have to be careful, or he’d lose control, and this woman didn’t deserve a quickie.

Her lips still touched his lightly. “What’s wrong? Where did you go?”

“Oh, I’m right here. Believe me. I don’t want to be anywhere else.” He grinned at the perplexed look on her face.

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