Stone Princess (Tin Gypsy Book 3) by Devney Perry

Stone Princess (Tin Gypsy Book 3) by Devney Perry

Author:Devney Perry [Perry, Devney]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Devney Perry LLC
Published: 2020-05-04T18:30:00+00:00


“This is quite the view,” she breathed over my shoulder, her eyes aimed into the distance.

“Montana has some stellar sunsets.”

She hummed her agreement, pressing her cheek into my shoulder.

The ride along the highway with Presley at my back had been better than I could have imagined. Having her pressed against me, her small body holding tight to mine, was both bliss and agony.

Even after we’d found a secluded place to pull over and watch the sun set, she hadn’t climbed off. She was still there, her arms around my waist and her cheek against my shoulder.

My hand was on her leg and my thumb circled her knee. Every lap, I found it harder and harder to breathe. Every stroke of my finger against her jeans made me wish I could rip the loose denim from her legs and find out what she looked like wearing nothing at all.

I’d need two cold showers by the time we made it home.

My day had been spent on set, rehearsing tomorrow’s shoot and doing a retake of a small scene Cam hadn’t been happy with. We had some days set aside for retakes, but no one wanted to use them. They caused stress and levels were already on the rise now that we were in the final half of our shooting schedule. Thankfully, Cam was happy with the retake and I’d managed to sneak out before being pulled into the tent for the cast and crew dinner.

Shelly was already on my case for skipping out each night. She wanted me there to help support morale.

Sorry, Shelly. Presley ranked higher than morale.

My bike had been in the driveway when I’d arrived at my house. Presley’s Jeep had been parked in its normal space. I’d dumped my backpack at home, then rushed to her door, taking her hand and dragging her outside the moment she’d answered my knock.

I’d put her on the bike and shot out of the driveway, her yelp of delight ringing in my ears. My plan had been to stick to the roads in town, ride for thirty minutes, but she’d pointed at the sign to the highway and away we’d gone.

Fifty miles away from town, we’d crested the top of a hill with a wide, gravel pullout. I’d parked us here, the kickstand down, and we’d watched the sun make its way toward the horizon.

Her hair was blown away from her face, like mine. Next time, I’d put her in a helmet, but for today, neither of us seemed to care about safety. Tonight was about adventure and the wind and the open road.

On nights like this, I wasn’t sure why anyone would want to live in the city. The plains spread below us and the mountains rose in the distance. Above us, a few stars glinted in the vast, sapphire sky. We had at least an hour of light left, but as the evening turned to twilight, the magic of Montana found its way into my heart.

Or maybe it was Presley.

“I was dying to kiss you today,” I whispered into her ear.



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