Lone Star 151scorpio by Wesley Ellis

Author:Wesley Ellis
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-04-18T16:00:00+00:00

Jessie shook her head. She liked Shaw’s looks and found herself strangely attracted by his confidence, which bordered on cockiness. “You shouldn’t be so sure of yourself,” she chided.

The Ranger answered with a slight grin. “Got no one else to be sure of. Even the governor can be wrong.”

Jessie cocked her head. “How’s that?”

Shaw just smiled, taking in Jessie’s fine figure, his gaze lingering on her full breasts for a moment. “The governor said you were a fine-looking woman, but he didn’t say you were the prettiest thing in all of Texas.”

Jessie felt a flush on her cheeks. It had been a while since a man had had this kind of effect on her. She liked it.

“Now, ma’am, if you’ll just steer me to bed, I’ll work out the aches from a long ride and from a hard fall on your floor.” Shaw gingerly felt the back of his head for the knot Ki had given him in their brief encounter.

Easing from lamp to lamp, Jessie blew each out, then pointed to the lit stairway that led up to the bedrooms and the bath. “Care for a bath to soak out those aches? My housekeeper has drawn water in my tub.”

Shaw shook his head. “I’d hate to deprive you of your bath, ma’am.”

“Stop calling me ‘ma’am’ because the name’s Jessie. And who said I’d be deprived of my bath? Not me.”

At the head of the stairs, she pointed Shaw to the bathroom door. At first he seemed not to understand what she had in mind, or perhaps he didn’t want to appear too anxious. Perhaps he was just tired. As he opened the door, a cloud of warm vapor escaped into the hallway. Jessie followed him inside, pushing him toward a dressing stool and closing the door behind her. The housekeeper had heated plenty of water for the big tub in the middle of the toasty warm room. Wade Shaw removed his gunbelt, rebuckled it, and hung it over the doorknob.

“I’ll help you get your boots off,” she said as he sat down on the stool and stretched his legs. Her back to him, she straddled his right leg and gently tugged his boot off and tossed it to the floor. Then she straddled his left leg and started to pull on that boot, but it was stubborn and didn’t give nearly as easily as the other.

Then she felt his socked right foot pushing upon her buttocks, and realized he had locked his ankle to keep the boot in place until he could assist. As he pushed against her firm bottom, he relaxed his ankle and the boot slid off. She dropped it on the floor and turned around. “My turn,” she said, grabbing his hands and pulling him up.

She quickly took his place on the stool and lifted her right boot to him. He straddled her leg and slowly slid the boot from her delicate foot. For a moment he stood massaging her foot, and when he let go, she let her leg slide down the inside of his thigh.

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