King Creek Cowboys Box Set 1 by Cheyenne McCray

King Creek Cowboys Box Set 1 by Cheyenne McCray

Author:Cheyenne McCray
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781956103076
Publisher: Cheyenne McCray LLC


CHAPTER 10

Miranda opened her eyes and blinked from the muted sunlight sliding in through the tent’s small window flap. She smiled as she snuggled in deeper into the sleeping bag, feeling warm and thoroughly pleasured.

Her smile faded a little as she realized no male form was close to her. She rolled over to see that Justin wasn’t in the tent. She sat up and yawned as she stretched her arms. Her body felt so good.

Yet, her frown lingered. Would it be awkward facing Justin after their night of pleasure?

Another thought nudged her brain and her belly twisted. Should she have gone to bed with him when she didn’t have that final piece of paper? Or was it just a technicality that didn’t matter?

It might matter to him, and she should have told him. She’d tried any number of times, but she should have told him before they went to bed together.

Really, it was just a piece of paper.

But she should have made sure it was okay with him.

She bit her lower lip. Damn.

A shadow darkened the other side of the closed tent opening. The sound of the zipper sliding up accompanied a male voice, “Rise and shine, sweetheart.”

He ducked in his head and grinned. “Now there’s a sight to make the morning perfect.”

Miranda’s face warmed as she realized she was sitting up with the sleeping bag at her waist, her entire torso bared for him to see.

“Good morning.” Her smile came easily at his warm and welcome greeting. She heard a sizzling sound and caught the smell of bacon, and was that biscuits? Oh, and best of all, coffee. “Something smells amazing.”

“Breakfast is just about ready.” He gave a nod in the direction of the campfire. “Come on out.” He let his gaze drift over her, and hunger flared in his gaze. “You might want to get dressed.”

She laughed. “Yeah, might be a good idea.”

He grinned, then ducked out of the tent and zipped the flap closed.

Miranda dug out clean jeans, T-shirt, panties, bra, and socks. A mixture of emotions tugged at her as she pulled on her clothes. There was no changing what she’d done. She just had to figure out how to tell him or pray that the document would be in her mailbox when she got home.

She unzipped the flap and crawled out into the early morning sunshine. She zipped up the opening before getting to her feet and sliding her hands into the back pockets of her jeans.

Justin picked up a spatula as she sauntered in his direction. Eight pieces of bacon sizzled on a griddle in front of him and pan biscuits browned nicely in a well-used cast iron frying pan above the low flames. An old camp coffeepot sat over the flames, too.

He glanced at her and smiled. “How many slices of bacon do you want?”

“Three.”

“One biscuit or two?”

Her tummy rumbled. “One for now.”

“How do you like your coffee?”

She shrugged. “Black is fine.”

He slid the spatula under three strips of bacon, then slipped them onto a plate.



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