Wild, Crazy Hearts by Melissa Foster

Author:Melissa Foster
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub, mobi
Tags: Romance, Fiction
Publisher: World Literary Press
Published: 2019-06-07T23:00:00+00:00

TRACE STOOD BEFORE Brindle’s apartment door as nervous as he’d been the first time they’d had sex. He didn’t know squat about first dates, and he didn’t want to mess this one up. It was kind of hard to learn dating etiquette when he’d never formally dated anyone. He and Brindle had met up, hooked up, made plans with other couples, skipped out on other couples, and done just about every other form of dancing around the dating game there was. Which was why he found himself a few years shy of thirty, trying to figure out how to romance the woman he’d loved since he was a teenager.

Better late than never.

He hid the bouquets he’d brought behind his back and knocked on the door.

When Brindle answered, he nearly dropped the bouquets. She looked gorgeous in a little gray number with sexy thigh-high boots. “Holy smokes, darlin’. How am I supposed to behave with you looking like that?”

She looked down at her outfit and said, “I tried not to dress too sexy. Do you want me to change?”

A low laugh rumbled up his chest and he shook his head. “It wouldn’t do any good. You could wear a burlap sack and you’d still be too hot to handle.”

Her eyes darkened with the compliment. “You’re looking pretty hot yourself, cowboy.”

She grabbed the front of his dress shirt, pulling him in for a kiss. His hand slid down her back, coming to rest on the curve of her ass as their lips met. He couldn’t resist deepening the kiss. She made a sweet, sexy noise, and that was all it took to make him hard as steel.

“This feels a lot like the old us,” he said against her lips, holding her tight.

“I like the old us.”

She tugged him down for another kiss, and he slanted his mouth over hers. His arm circled her back, crushing her to him.

She gasped, prying his arm from her side. “Something pricked me.”

“Damn. Sorry, darlin’. Roses.” He handed her the bouquets. “I couldn’t decide between a dozen red roses and chocolate roses, so I got you both. I know how much you love chocolate, and I figured red roses were a first-date tradition, right?”

She smelled the flowers, with a dreaminess in her eyes that made him want to bring her flowers every day.

“I don’t know anything about first-date traditions,” she said sweetly. “But this is about the most romantic thing you could have done. Thank you. Come in. Let’s put the roses in water.”

He followed her into the kitchen, and when she reached up to get a vase, he moved behind her, retrieving it for her. He set it on the counter and said, “You smell amazing.”

“It’s your favorite,” she said as she filled the vase with water. “Juicy Couture.”

“We should buy stock in it.” He kissed her neck as she arranged the flowers.

“These are beautiful. You’ve never given me flowers before.”

He turned her in his arms and said, “I’ve picked wildflowers for you before.”

“Yes, and that was romantic, too.

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