Weston: Bodyguard Mountain Man (Wylder Mountain Heroes Book 5) by Tarin Lex

Author:Tarin Lex [Lex, Tarin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Tarin Lex
Published: 2020-09-14T16:00:00+00:00

Five

Weston

My girl is a goddamn vandalizer.

And…she’s a goddess.

This assignment is long past being fun and games.

How am I supposed to focus on my job—you know, the critical task of keeping her safe—when she finds new ways to distract my head, and torture my sex, at every turn?

I had convinced myself she was a rich girl; spoiled, shallow.

She’s neither of those.

She never was.

Take enough time apart from someone, or something, and your mind can play all kinds of tricks. Anything to help you get some sleep at night.

I’m starting to remember—all of it. Her pull, her voice, her scent. She is my girl.

Alluring as hell.

And as I remember those things, I’m also beginning to forget how important it is to stand back, stay away, don’t get too attached to her now.

Too late. She’s already snared my heart.

Again.

If only she’d stop impressing me. Cutie-pie Lace has matured into a stunning woman with poise, wit, and that spellbinding hourglass shape. She is more beautiful than ever. Those curves make my fingers antsy to travel down them.

Not that she’s only tits and hips and a pretty face though—far from it. Lace did great for her first time at the shooting range. It pisses me off no one’s ever taught her to defend herself before. She seemed pleased it was me.

And her work ethic…wow. For a “spoiled rich girl,” Lace puts even me to shame.

I’m an idiot for underestimating her.

And a smart man, because I won’t make that mistake again.

Lace is craving ice cream, so Lace gets an ice cream. This second outing badly oversteps the agreement I have with her dad, but I can’t refuse her.

It’s discomfiting, knowing I may never be able to tell her no. If I could tether the stars, they would be hers.

We tear into our ice cream treats ravenously before they can melt. I park the pickup at a scenic overlook and we get out to sit on the tailgate, making easy smalltalk as we lick and slurp all the way down to the chocolate-coated waffle cones. Just the sight of her is turning me on. Her scent, timeless sage and wild rose, envelops me.

And that’s the moment my brother Wolff calls. Impeccable timing.

“What’s good, bro,” I say evenly, after breathing out an indignant sigh.

“Why in fuck are you two out right now?”

My chest heaves up to my neck. “Aw hell.” I side-eye Lace as I talk to Wolff. “You know?”

“I know where everyone is at all times. That is my job, Cole. Get that woman back to your cabin—right—the fuck—now.”

“Roger that,” I grunt. I end the call and tuck my cell away. I chomp down on the last creamy, crunchy bite, then say to Lace, “Fun’s over, babe. Let’s go home.”

Swallowing, Lace looks over at me, smiling demurely as if to say, the fun is just beginning.

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