Hart, Anna - Stepbrother Cowboy 3: Alpha Billionaire Romance by Anna Hart

Author:Anna Hart [Hart, Anna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Anna Hard
Published: 2015-04-09T04:00:00+00:00

He clapped me hard on the shoulder. With the mood I was in, I nearly swung around and hit him. “I’m off then,” he said. “Have fun. Oh, and try not to start any brawls.”

“Yeah, no fucking promises on that account.”

I downed the rest of the beer. As the song ended, I headed in the direction of the dance floor. Before I was ten feet from McKenna, another guy, Brick, a bull rider who I’d competed against, swooped in and asked her to dance. The little flirt had obviously accepted. Brick placed his hand on her back and led her to the floor. I pushed my way through the other dancers, earning a few pissed-off looks on the way.

McKenna looked past Brick’s shoulder. Her smiled faded fast.

Brick looked back at me. His smile didn’t last long either. “Maverick, what the hell are you doing? I’m just about to dance—”

“No, you’re not. Find someone else to dance with.”

He stared hard at me. “You’re telling me I can’t dance?”

“You can’t. I’ve seen you. But you go practice your fancy moves with someone else. This is my dance partner.”

Feeling like a fucking rooster with his chest puffed, I watched Brick walk away. When I turned back to my hen she looked ready to peck my eyes.

“What?” I asked, as if I didn’t know that I was playing the supreme asshole. I couldn’t help myself.

“It was just a dance.”

“I don’t trust Brick.” The music had started, but my partner didn’t look too inclined to dance.

“What you mean is you don’t trust me.” She stormed off the dance floor. My rooster chest had deflated, and I was following her like an abandoned puppy.

“McKenna,” I called, but she ignored me. Every fucking man’s head turned as she fled through the crowd and my jaw clenched. Christ, this was all her damn fault. She was the one turning me into a completely jealous prick.

I pushed rudely between two guys who had turned to watch McKenna as she walked by. I reached her and grabbed hold of her hand. She swung around to look at me. Her bottom lip jutted out with anger. Damn, if she didn’t look even hotter when she was mad. We’d gotten the attention of everyone standing around us. I heard my name being muttered by some of our nosy audience.

“Just let go of me,” she said.

A big guy who I’d seen at the bull riding competitions stepped out of the shadows. “Is this man bothering you, miss?” he asked.

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