Urban's Rush (Saddles & Second Chances Book 4) by Rhonda Lee Carver

Author:Rhonda Lee Carver [Carver, Rhonda Lee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-10-09T16:00:00+00:00

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Presley sat down in the overstuffed chair facing the fitting room and smiled. A part of her found satisfaction in rubbing Urban the wrong way. It deserved him right after he took her dad’s side over hers. Although they hadn’t gotten far in the preparations, surely it would have been easier to get hitched in front of the judge and call it a day, but Urban wanted a more traditional ceremony so fine.

She’d never been one of those girls who had her wedding planned at the age of ten, all the way down to the color of the flowers and the shoes she would wear. So, this was all a bit overwhelming for her and if she had to suffer, she’d definitely make Urban suffer too. They had less than three weeks to plan and prepare for the big day.

Back at the flower shop she hadn’t really cared what flower or color they chose, but Urban had caught her by surprise. He didn’t know much about florae or what was suitable for a wedding, but when he’d picked out the lilacs and compared them to her eyes, she had to admit, she felt a little fuzzy in her chest. Knowing he only did it because he wanted to get out of the shop and had faked the feeling some, yet still, having a sexy cowboy make a romantic comment could even make a tough girl like herself swoon…some.

“Sweet?” Gayla held a tray of delicious-looking treats.

“Sure.” Presley chose one of the small chocolate desserts and bit into the delicious confection, relishing in the sweet cream.

The curtain swished back on the fitting room and she almost choked on the eclair. Spitting it out onto the napkin, she wiped her mouth, keeping her gaze steady on the cowboy as he stepped out.

“Still not feeling the purple,” he mumbled, tugging at the bright tie anxiously.

He looked…well, amazing. Handsome. Debonair. He’d lost his hat in the fitting room and his thick ebony hair was a mass of waves that touched the collar of the jacket. His eyes were shining and the shadow of a day-old beard made his look warrior-like. “I like it.” Her voice squeaked and she cleared her throat, making her way across to where he stood in front of the floor to ceiling mirror. The wobbling in her knees didn’t make it easy.

“Let me help.” She motioned for him to turn to face her.

He did and she caught a whiff of leather and musk cologne, making her stomach do flips. Swallowing, she forced her mind back on track and not visualizing removing each layer of clothing from his body on their honeymoon night. Her cheeks warmed and her body quivered. With shaky fingers, she adjusted the tie and smoothed her hands down the silk length, but only focusing on his hard chest underneath the thin shirt.

“You look great,” she said.

“I’m thinking maybe we should go back to the flower shop and pick another flower,” he groaned, yet his smile was resurfacing on his nice lips.

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