Loved by a Roughneck

Loved by a Roughneck

Author:Shyla Colt [Colt, Shyla]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Genre Fiction, Westerns, United States, African American, Romance, Contemporary
Amazon: B00F2Y0G44
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 2013-09-09T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter Four

One week later

“All right, Lisa I’m out of here!” Maci waved at the dark haired girl behind the counter, slung her purse over her shoulder, and headed for the door. Tonight she and Ty were going to leave the bedroom for once, and head out dancing at The Horseshoe. The lines between them were blurring. What started off being solely about sex had morphed when she wasn’t paying attention. It felt too good to back off now. At the very least, she deserved two weeks of happiness. Almost as if her mom sensed it there had been no outbursts. No calls about her drunken behavior, or requests for money. This must be what it felt like to be a normal twenty-one year old. The tongues had started wagging around town, but she couldn’t care less. In a place this boring anything new turned to gossip.

Slipping behind the wheel of her car, she cranked the country station and sang along. Tonight she had a brand new skirt to go with her lace tank-top, a new pair of brown boots, and the sexiest roughneck in town at her beck and call. She hadn’t been this happy since, at seventeen, she’d made the move out of the ranch house Craig had infested. Pulling up into her driveway she smiled at the sight of Ty’s car. He’d beat her here. They’d been playing house for the past few days. She saw the appeal. Her stomach churned. Ty was a good man. Maybe if she didn’t have such a scrambled brain they could have a go at it.

Don’t get any deeper, Maci. It’ll only hurt more in a week.

Turning into her drive she parked and exited. She opened the door and inhaled. Rich spices teased her nostrils.

“Something smells delicious.”

Ty turned to peer at her from the stove, and her heart skipped a beat. Fucking adorable. His ass looked edible in the tight, worn Wranglers, and the Kiss the Cook apron he’d borrowed softened his rough edges.

“Garlic bread will be done in a few more minutes, and the spaghetti and sauce are waiting for you.”

Sashaying over, she tilted her head back to accept his kiss. The soft press wasn’t enough. Opening her mouth she sucked his tongue inside and mimicked the act of sex. A low rumbled lingered in his chest. He lifted her into his arms. She wrapped her legs around his waist, slating her head to deepen their lip lock as he ground into her panty clad pussy. The diner dress hovered around her waist.

“Dinner will hold.”

Stalking to her bedroom he tossed her onto the bed and shoved the pink dress up to her waist, ripping away the panties. The elastic popped, and she pouted.

“I’m running low on those.”

“I’ll buy you more.” His whisky over ice voice made her whimper. They were exclusive, clean, and she’d been on birth control, so they were foregoing condoms. There was nothing quite like the feel of skin on skin, and she wanted to be as close to Ty as she could get.



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