White Collar Cowboy by Parker Kincade

Author:Parker Kincade [Kincade, Parker]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Parker Kincade
Published: 2014-03-01T13:00:00+00:00

He grinned and kissed the end of her pert little nose. “Back in a bit. Be ready for the best shower of your life.”

Chapter Seven

Lauren changed into a sleeveless blouse and shorts that hugged her hips. It was a warm afternoon, and since they were staying in the house, she chose to leave her feet bare. Her hair tumbled over her shoulders, its chestnut hue appeared mixed with honey against the tan already formed on her skin. And she’d only spent an hour on the deck while Gavin had been gone.

She applied a light dusting of powder to her face, just enough to soften the slight sunburn she’d gotten on her nose. Pivoting left and right, she did a final ass check and smiled to herself. She looked pretty damn good. Relaxed and content, her body sore in all the best places. She had absolutely no desire to check her email or phone. The only desire she had was to get her hands on Gavin again. And again.

Good lord. This, after only a day and a half of vacation. At this rate, by the end of the weekend, she’d be positively lazy.

As she stepped out onto the porch, Gavin turned steaks as big as her head. The scents coming from the grill made her mouth water almost as much as the man doing the cooking. He looked comfortable in his board shorts and T-shirt. It seemed she wasn’t the only one who felt good here.

“Need any help?”

“Wow.” He opened his arms and she happily walked into them. “This vacation thing is working for you, baby. You look good enough to eat.” As if to prove his point, he leaned down and nibbled at the base of her neck.

“I could get used to this. Gavin!” She laughed as he continued up her neck, but she made no move to stop him.

He’d been doing things like that all day. As if he couldn’t resist touching her. He’d held her hand in the truck as they drove into town. At the grocery store, it was light touches—his hand against the small of her back, his fingers brushing her arm as he’d reach for something—subtle gestures meant for her alone. She loved every minute of it.

The man was intoxicating. Addictive.

“Whoa, are we interrupting something?” A deep, Southern-accented voice spoke from behind them.

Gavin groaned and pulled away. “Five minutes later and you’d have gotten an eye full,” Gavin gave her a quick peck on the lips and curled her against him, his arm wrapped possessively around her waist.

Lauren loved this side of Gavin. This relaxed, playful side. So different than the suit-wearing, corporate Gavin she’d known for so long.

“God forbid,” the man said. “Now, introduce us to this pretty lady so we can open the wine and get this party started. I’m starving!”

“My pleasure.” Gavin’s arm tightened around her and she swore he stood a little taller. “Tom, Jenny, this is Lauren.”

Lauren drew in a breath. Gavin had introduced her many times over the years, but this was nothing like the stern, professional introductions of the past.

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