Her Forever Cowboy (Harland County Series Book 4) by Donna Michaels

Author:Donna Michaels [Michaels, Donna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2014-05-18T05:00:00+00:00

Saturday, Shayla was sitting next to her daughter on the couch, fiddling with her Rubick’s cube while Amelia watched a Disney DVD of Cody’s, when her boss sent her a text asking if they could Skype. Setting her puzzle aside, she smiled, happy for contact from the outside world. Grown up contact. She was beginning to hear animals sing in her sleep. Three days of doing nothing but watch children’s shows was taking its toll. She grabbed her laptop and set up in the kitchen, far enough away to hear her boss, yet close enough to keep an eye on her daughter.

“I’m really sorry to make you work today, Shayla,” Brandi exclaimed, thirty-minutes later, after outlining two out of three new jobs. Her boss sat in her cottage kitchen where they normally held their morning meetings, only this time, a webcam centered the pretty woman in the middle of Shayla’s computer. “But, as you can see, since I signed up three jobs this week, I’m in desperate need of organization.”

Secretly envious of her friend’s gorgeous sun-kissed wavy brown hair, big brown eyes and traffic-stopping curves, Shayla smiled and waved a dismissive hand at the camera on top of her laptop. “No worries.”

Oblivious as to her appeal to the opposite sex, Brandi was more focused on her fight with hypothyroidism and constant battle with weight. Not that guys cared. No. Her boss’ fiancé was living proof. Kade was completely besotted with the beauty and her Marilyn Monroe-like figure. It was sweet.

Heck, there were times Shayla felt invisible standing next to the woman. Construction workers tripped over their tongues when Brandi was around. Sure, a few heads turned her way, just not at the volume of her voluptuous friend. Shayla was more like a toothpick with mosquito bites. Okay, that was an exaggeration. She had an hour glass figure with a healthy C cup, but there were times she felt flat next to Brandi. Thankfully, the woman wasn’t a bitch or Shayla just might have to hate her.

“I feel bad,” her boss was saying.

“It’s fine. Really,” she reassured. “I’m grateful. Believe me, I was going stir crazy here.”

Keeping busy was key. No time to dwell on the possibility of her dad showing up in Harland County, or here. Or going after Caitlin. Work was a welcomed distraction.

Otherwise, she’d be forced to think about her other problem. Kevin. And his sexy body and sinfully delicious lovemaking that would end when she left Houston.

Lyle or Kevin. Both dangerous subjects for two very different reasons.

Since that incredible night on the chaise, she’d taken to sleeping in the Casanova’s bed. Her body was achingly in tune with the man. It was weird. She could sense his whereabouts in the room without the aid of sight. And the minute he was close, her need for the guy increased tenfold and she couldn’t keep her hands off him. And if by some miracle she did, then he was all over her as if he couldn’t get enough.

Cripes. By

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