business was gonna get her in trouble.
Heath
groaned. “Damn, you and I need to have a private conversation…” If this little
hell-cat was half as wild in bed as she was here, he couldn’t wait to get
between her legs.
“You
lead, I’ll follow, Sundance.” Impulsively, Cato stood on tiptoe and kissed his
cheek, bold as brass. Lord, Edith Vincent would die the second time if she
witnessed her handicapped daughter making such a spectacle of herself.
“Oh,
you’re bad,” Heath whispered. This brown-eyed baby was as hot as a firecracker.
“I think I need to turn you over my knee.”
“Bad?”
Cato edged closer, just till the tips of her breasts grazed his chest. If she
wasn’t mistaken, they both trembled. “Cowboy, if you give me a chance…I can be
downright nasty.”
A
bubble of joy erupted from her lips. Did she just say that? Honestly, the idea
of being draped across his lap made her tremble.
Here
he was, in an erotic Mexican stand-off with the little minx and she wasn’t
backing down one iota. Passion fueled Heath’s blood. “I’m ready to go a good
round with you anytime, anyplace. Just say the word.”
Her
inner good girl was reminding her that perhaps it would be a good idea to be
introduced before she drug him off to have her evil
way with him. But who wanted to listen to her? She’d had her say too many times
before.
“Word,”
Cato said clearly and emphatically.
Hot-damn!
He was about to throw her over his shoulder and stalk off into the sunset when
Jaxson handed him a towel. “Don’t you think you ought to go change clothes?”
“What?”
Hell! Heath glanced around and realized the whole assembly had their eyes on
him and the little fox. “This isn’t over,” he promised her.
“I
don’t want it to be over,” the juicy little doll answered with a hint of a
smile around her pink bee-stung lips.
“I
need to shower and change clothes, thanks to you,” he muttered as he held her
gaze. Mercy! She was delectable, everything about her was perfect. Heath was
starving to death. He ached to touch, taste and smell every inch of her.
Putting
a hand on her hip, she let her eyes slide from his face to his dick, where she
stared at him until he rose to the occasion. “Need any help, big boy? I’ve had
experience, you know, I get myself all slick and slippery regularly.”
Cato
was having a blast! Every sultry, seductive thing she’d ever wanted to say to a
guy seemed to be tumbling out of her mouth.
“Oh,
you’re something else, aren’t you?” His brother’s rumbling laughter behind him
just egged Heath on. “I tell you what. You wait for me, right here. I’ll let
you show me what all that experience has taught you.”
“Don’t
get lost,” Cato called after him. As soon as he was gone and most everyone had
turned around, Cato let loose. “ Squeeeeeeeee !” Now,
this was living!
CHAPTER TWO
With
a wicked wink her cowboy stalked away, leaving Cato with an image in her head
that caused all her female parts to throb. Lord, she was horny and the man was
delicious, even when he had raspberry punch dripping off his kissable lips.
Grabbing
Cato by the arms, Savannah nudged in front of her. “What did you do?” she asked
with a shocked but bemused look on her face.
“I
met a man.” Cato announced, bugging her eyes out at Savannah as if no one was
more surprised than her. “He caught my eye as I was leaving the ceremony. We,
uh,” she giggled, “connected. I’ve decided he’s going to be ‘the one’.”
“The
one?” Savannah asked, suspiciously.
“You
know, my first.” Cato paused to give a little old lady some punch. “He’s
gorgeous, isn’t he?” she mused, still following his progress as he sauntered
across the lawn toward the big house, stopping to talk to several people along
the way.
“He
is a very striking man, yes,” Savannah agreed with a concerned expression on
her face.
Heath
groaned. “Damn, you and I need to have a private conversation…” If this little
hell-cat was half as wild in bed as she was here, he couldn’t wait to get
between her legs.
“You
lead, I’ll follow, Sundance.” Impulsively, Cato stood on tiptoe and kissed his
cheek, bold as brass. Lord, Edith Vincent would die the second time if she
witnessed her handicapped daughter making such a spectacle of herself.
“Oh,
you’re bad,” Heath whispered. This brown-eyed baby was as hot as a firecracker.
“I think I need to turn you over my knee.”
“Bad?”
Cato edged closer, just till the tips of her breasts grazed his chest. If she
wasn’t mistaken, they both trembled. “Cowboy, if you give me a chance…I can be
downright nasty.”
A
bubble of joy erupted from her lips. Did she just say that? Honestly, the idea
of being draped across his lap made her tremble.
Here
he was, in an erotic Mexican stand-off with the little minx and she wasn’t
backing down one iota. Passion fueled Heath’s blood. “I’m ready to go a good
round with you anytime, anyplace. Just say the word.”
Her
inner good girl was reminding her that perhaps it would be a good idea to be
introduced before she drug him off to have her evil
way with him. But who wanted to listen to her? She’d had her say too many times
before.
“Word,”
Cato said clearly and emphatically.
Hot-damn!
He was about to throw her over his shoulder and stalk off into the sunset when
Jaxson handed him a towel. “Don’t you think you ought to go change clothes?”
“What?”
Hell! Heath glanced around and realized the whole assembly had their eyes on
him and the little fox. “This isn’t over,” he promised her.
“I
don’t want it to be over,” the juicy little doll answered with a hint of a
smile around her pink bee-stung lips.
“I
need to shower and change clothes, thanks to you,” he muttered as he held her
gaze. Mercy! She was delectable, everything about her was perfect. Heath was
starving to death. He ached to touch, taste and smell every inch of her.
Putting
a hand on her hip, she let her eyes slide from his face to his dick, where she
stared at him until he rose to the occasion. “Need any help, big boy? I’ve had
experience, you know, I get myself all slick and slippery regularly.”
Cato
was having a blast! Every sultry, seductive thing she’d ever wanted to say to a
guy seemed to be tumbling out of her mouth.
“Oh,
you’re something else, aren’t you?” His brother’s rumbling laughter behind him
just egged Heath on. “I tell you what. You wait for me, right here. I’ll let
you show me what all that experience has taught you.”
“Don’t
get lost,” Cato called after him. As soon as he was gone and most everyone had
turned around, Cato let loose. “ Squeeeeeeeee !” Now,
this was living!
CHAPTER TWO
With
a wicked wink her cowboy stalked away, leaving Cato with an image in her head
that caused all her female parts to throb. Lord, she was horny and the man was
delicious, even when he had raspberry punch dripping off his kissable lips.
Grabbing
Cato by the arms, Savannah nudged in front of her. “What did you do?” she asked
with a shocked but bemused look on her face.
“I
met a man.” Cato announced, bugging her eyes out at Savannah as if no one was
more surprised than her. “He caught my eye as I was leaving the ceremony. We,
uh,” she giggled, “connected. I’ve decided he’s going to be ‘the one’.”
“The
one?” Savannah asked, suspiciously.
“You
know, my first.” Cato paused to give a little old lady some punch. “He’s
gorgeous, isn’t he?” she mused, still following his progress as he sauntered
across the lawn toward the big house, stopping to talk to several people along
the way.
“He
is a very striking man, yes,” Savannah agreed with a concerned expression on
her face.
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