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“Never judge a cowboy for his sins, sweetheart. Ask who wronged him first.”
“You don’t touch my woman. You don’t look at my woman. You don’t think about her green eyes. You don’t think about her pretty hair. You don’t think about her enchanting face.”
“Baby, close those eyes for me.”
“Baby, I’ll gladly take you over my knee if need be.”
My name left my dark cowboy’s lips, and I thanked the heavens that I was leaning against the counter, or I would have fallen to my knees in a puddle.
“The smoke in your eyes.”
“You leave me, so help me God, baby, I will hunt you down,” he clipped. “I will find you and take my anger out on that perfect, round ass of yours. You won’t be able to walk for a fucking month.”
“Ruin me,” I begged as if he hadn’t already. He had. Denver Langston ruined me for everyone else.
“Love ain’t meant for cowboys. Because when a cowboy falls in love, not even the fires of hell could stop him from being with her.”
