In a Bind (Plaything Book 3) by Tess Oliver

In a Bind (Plaything Book 3) by Tess Oliver

Author:Tess Oliver [Oliver, Tess]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sugartree Press
Published: 2017-04-05T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Fifteen

Raini

Admittedly, when I'd started out of the house this morning, I had only one goal in mind. A short ride around the ranch. At that point I had figured it was probably best just to leave the fun with Zane where it had ended, which was no real ending at all. After all, we'd both be leaving today, going our separate ways. But then I saw him sleeping on the lounge and the same physical urges returned. I wanted him. It might just have been the long build up and the abrupt letdown from the night before, but I still wanted him. It was like working on a piece of art and never getting to put the final strokes on the canvas.

I took care of the horses while Zane explored the area on foot. Most of the ranch was really just rugged untouched landscape with an abundance of trees, shrubs and even the occasional pond. Mom had chosen this location because it had a great view from every angle. There was enough grass surrounding the cottage to keep two horses happy for hours. There was a hitching post for tying horses but Pepper and Jumbly weren't the type to go anywhere when not prodded to do so. I took off their bridles so they could graze.

Zane had wandered out of sight. I decided to leave him a few bread crumbs so he could find me. I pulled off my boots and stuck them on the porch steps. Then I dropped my jeans on the landing. I piled my shirt a few steps away and hung my bra over the doorknob. I went inside.

The cottage was really just one room. It had been solidly built to keep out critters, rain and dust, but it was stuffy from months of being locked up. I pushed open several of the windows. The place was hardly ever used or even visited anymore, but it was always my favorite riding destination whenever I was on the ranch. There was a single bed on one side of the room and several chairs on the opposite side.

My plan was to be standing naked in the room when Zane walked in, but the morning air was still too cold. I picked the quilt up off the bed, draped it around my shoulders and stood quietly, feeling a little silly for a moment, thinking maybe the clothes strewn on the porch would scare him off. But then his solid footsteps thudded on the steps and the door flew open.

Zane stood in the open doorway with my bra dangling from his finger. His long hair resembled fire as it fluttered in the breeze coming across the porch. In fact the expression on his face conjured the image of the devil himself. The predatory look in his eyes made me take a shuddering breath.

I dropped the blanket off my shoulders. Zane stomped toward me. His improper kisses were getting better and better. Seconds after his mouth covered mine, I felt my body sag against him in surrender.



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