My Immortal Cowboy (Hell's Cowboys Book 1) by Victoria Zak

Author:Victoria Zak [Zak, Victoria]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781942516118
Publisher: Victoria Zak
Published: 2016-06-15T23:00:00+00:00

11

After making up for lost time, several times over, breakfast was non-negotiable, but a cupcake request wasn’t what Charlee had in mind. Eggs and bacon was more like it. However, she couldn’t deny her cowboy his one special wish, strawberry shortcake cupcakes. The ones where she would hide a plump berry in the yellow cake and top it off with a swirl of whip cream. She hadn’t made these tasty treats in a long time. Hopefully, she remembered the recipe.

She pulled on her favorite worn blue jeans and slipped on a pink tee, then tied her just-had-mind-blowing-sex hair up into a lazy bun. “Are you sure you want cupcakes for breakfast?” She walked back to the bed where RC was lying on his back with a watchful eye on her.

Her gaze roamed down his muscled chest. Just then it hit her; he had changed so much. He’d always stayed toned, but now his physique was enhanced. Pure, raw male strength bled from every pore, from every fiber of his new body. And those deep amber eyes were breathtaking. The familiarity was still there, but something dark lurked behind them. And that was most definitely not the RC she had known.

The sun barely peeked over the horizon, dimly lighting her bedroom. She looked down at RC. Straight white teeth smiled back at her. RC has fangs?

He sat up. “What’s wrong, baby?”

“Nothing.” She shook free from her thoughts. “I can’t believe you’re alive and in my bed.” She caressed his cheek.

“I’m as alive as I’m going to be.” He covered her hand, then kissed her palm. “So, are you coming back to bed, or cooking?” He tried to pull her into bed.

Charlee gave him a little shove and he fell back against the pillows. “Whoa there cowboy. This filly needs food,” she laughed. “Plus, you have me craving strawberries.”

RC folded his hands behind his head. “Have it your way. Come and get me when you’re done.”

Charlee retrieved one of the throw pillows from the floor and flung it at him, hitting his chest.

RC sat up. “What was that for?”

Charlee grinned. “Just because.”

Before he had a chance to retaliate, she ran out of the bedroom, closing the door behind her.

Charlee couldn’t stop smiling as she reached the kitchen and collected measuring cups and spoons from a drawer. She went to the pantry and gathered the ingredients to make the cupcakes. With her arms full, she set the items down on the counter, then opened the refrigerator for the eggs and strawberries.

Since Gran had passed, she hadn’t baked often, so this was a rare treat. She cracked an egg over the bowl and then whisked in some vanilla extract. There were a lot of things she used to enjoy but had pushed aside. Now she spent most of her time working so she didn’t lose the ranch.

She measured out the flour and dumped it into the sifter. Maybe Mace was right. Maybe it was time to live for herself and sell the ranch. With

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