Jeffery Young is tired of women and their games. His son’s mother did enough damage to his heart to last a lifetime. Now, he had to deal with the architect helping the land developers tear up the local ranches for their houses. Not on his watch. Terri Kennedy had her own plans. As the architect for a large land development in Bandera Texas, the deal would put her business on the map, but dealing with the stubborn, bullheaded male from the local ranch didn’t come with her job description. Maybe staying on their guest ranch would give her some clues as how to handle Mr. Stubborn Jackass. Will the secrets she’s harboring keep him from getting close? Can he learn to trust women again or should be play the game to find out what’s she’s up to?
With a touch of his hand, the light in the bathroom flipped on. One thing he did enjoy in life was a hot shower. Tonight he certainly needed it. He wrenched his shoulder this morning fighting with a particularly ornery calf who didn’t want to come out of the brush even when its mama called to it. Some days he really hated his job, but most of the time he loved being a cowboy. Not like he’d known anything else in his life. Cowboying was in his DNA. He couldn’t see his life any other way.
He quickly stripped out of his clothes and turned on the hot water. One thing he’d insisted on when his parents helped him build his house was a top of the line bathroom. The shower had tile from top to bottom along with a large rain showerhead.
With a weary sigh, he climbed in and shut the door. Hot water streamed down on his head as he closed his eyes. God, that feels good. He worked his shoulder under the heat of the water to try to loosen it up. He hoped it didn’t stiffen up tonight while he slept, but he figured it would. Some liniment might help.
While he washed the dirt of the day from his body, his mind wandered to baser thoughts. It’d been several months since he’d been with a woman and even though he didn’t need the headaches of a female in his life, he still had the needs of a man.
Maybe it’s time to hook up with someone. I could do a bar run into San Antonio and probably pick up some chick there who wouldn’t know who I am.
Terri Kennedy’s green eyes popped into his head. She did have pretty eyes behind those wire rimmed glasses from what he could see.
He rubbed the soap over his cock and balls, losing himself in the feel of his hand over his flesh.
Would she be good in bed? How would she look with all of her blonde hair spilling over his abdomen while she sucked him off?
His eyes popped open. “Wow. Her?”
What the hell. He shrugged and closed his eyes again. She’s pretty enough.
With his cock wrapped in his fist, he imagined her sucking the whole shaft between her lips. Each suck, each lick brought his desire higher. Her beautiful green eyes sparkled with lust as she sat between his thighs bringing him the best pleasure he’d had in a hell of a long time. Moments later, cum sprayed over his hand as he came so hard, he saw stars.
He slumped against the wall of the shower as he tried to catch his breath. It’d been a long damned time since he’d exploded like a sixteen-year-old kid with his first fuck. After he shook his head to clear his thoughts, he stood back under the water to wash the cum from his body. Wow. That was pretty intense.
What can I say about the second installment of "Cowboy Dreamin'" hmmm.... I want Jeff to take ME in the supply closet and do wild things to me. Yeah that is it. Jeff although very standoffish to many has the hear of gold with a WONDERFUL sexual appetite. It took a whole lot for him to trust but when he did it was ALL or nothing.
I have to admit Terri had me kind of scared there when it came to doing the job she was paid to do as well as save her company or help the man she LOVED and his family. Though many things went unanswered or my GREED just didn't want the story to end, it still gets a MUST READ for me. I got the inside scoop that their story is NOT over from the author herself.
So go on ahead and enjoy the cowboy and see how the woman bring him to his knees....
Air rushed from between her lips in a heavy sigh. Damn, these folks sure made a bunch of handsome cowboys.
“He sure is a pretty one,” one of the ladies from the day before said as they came up behind her in line. “What a nice smile too.”
“Yeah, he really is.” Terri couldn’t help but agree.
“He’s one of the triplets,” the other lady added. “Can you imagine?”
“No,” Terri replied. “I think one of those would be enough for me on even a fantastic day.”
“I’d sure like to give it a whirl,” the first woman replied. “I’m Marg, by the way. We didn’t introduce ourselves to you yesterday at dinner. We’re staying in the Annie Oakley room.” She waved toward her friend. “This is Liz.”
“Nice to meet you ladies. I’m Terri.”
“Are you here for relaxation, Terri, or just to get away?”
“I’m actually doing some research on the area. I thought this would be the best way to get it.”
“Great idea,” Liz said. “I hope you get to spend some time out with one of those boys getting your research done.”
The two women giggled as Terri frowned. She wasn’t sure, but she thought she’d just been set up by the two older women who now seemed to be playing matchmaker with her. Yes, the men on the ranch were gorgeous from what she could tell. Each one had their own look about them, even the triplets. They were identical, but there were subtle differences between the two she’d seen. It made her wonder about the third, who wasn’t there at the moment.
When she’d literally ran into Jason this morning, at first she’d thought he was Josh, but when she looked closer, she could definitely tell the difference. Joshua wasn’t quite as broad across the shoulders as Jason. All the yummy hardness of both men made it difficult to decide which one was the cutest. She’d only observed the others from a distance except Jeff. The thought of that man made her frown as she glanced over the shoulder of the person in front of her to see him talking with Nina. His dark hair glinted in the lighting of the dining room, a blue-black color. Thick and straight to barely above his collar, she wanted to run her fingers through those silky looking strands.
Seconds later, he lifted his head and made immediate eye contact with her. A frown marred his features as his eyes narrowed.
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