Right Wrong Guy by Lia Riley

Author:Lia Riley [Riley, Lia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Adult
Publisher: Avon Impulse
Published: 2015-08-02T16:00:00+00:00

ARCHER CAME TO the fairgrounds with one intent—to find Edie. He’d spent the whole day feeling as if he could reach up and touch the big blue sky. He’d kissed her. Made her drop her elegant poise and ride him wild, eyes like quicksilver, hair like fire. She had to be here. No one in Brightwater missed the biggest night on the social calendar. Guess he had his internal GPS set to Freckles because there she was, chatting with Annie Carson and Sawyer.

Jesus. Imagine Edie and Annie becoming friends. He and Sawyer were on the slow-train to Screwed Town with these two beautiful women, but something told him they’d both arrive with great big grins.

He waited until she walked away and then approached. “Hey.” His heart leapt at the flash in her gaze. Hey? That’s the best you’ve got, slick? Her pale green tank top, jean skirt, and strappy sandals didn’t allow his brain to articulate beyond a base level. The beautifullest woman in the world—it wasn’t a word, but it should be . . . with her picture next to it in the dictionary.

There needed to be a whole new language to describe Freckles.

“Hi,” she said, crossing her arms. The swell of her breasts rose above her tank top. He’d tasted every inch of them last night and his mouth watered at the memory.

“You know Annie Carson?” Archer asked. Looked like his big brother was losing no time in reeling back in the one who go away.

“She visited my shop on opening day and it turns out she’s a pretty great baker. Her methods are quirky and yet she pulls it off. I like her. She seems sort of stressed . . . but funny.”

“My brother’s always carried a torch for her.”

“I can see that,” she said thoughtfully. “They seem so different and yet complement each other.”

They stood in silent awkwardness as a country band began to set up the equipment on the grandstand.

“So—” he said, just as she went, “About yesterday.”

They both laughed.

“Ladies first,” he said, tipping his hat.

She brushed her hair out of her eyes and straightened. “I’ve done some thinking. It was initially a shock to discover you’re the local bad boy, but maybe I was a little hasty to judge—”

“Hey, Archie!” A sultry voice piped behind him. Holly Higsby, a pretty black-haired woman sashayed close, wiggling her fingers in her customarily cutesy greeting. “Whatcha doin’? Wanna go repeat history?” She leaned in and set her lips against his ears. “We had a bang up time last Fourth, remember?”

He loosely remembered a twelve-pack, a party, and a warm body.

“Sorry.” He stepped back and closer to Freckles. “I’m . . .” Taken? Possessed? Locked up with the key thrown away?

Before he could find the right words, Holly glanced to Freckles, taking her in with a rueful smile. “I see, your dance card’s full for the night.” She gave his hat a playful tip. “Well, call me next time you’re free. Don’t be a stranger.”

He gritted his teeth and forced his gaze to Edie.

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