Breathe for Me (The Langston Brothers Duet #1)

by Brittany Ann

Christ. Those fucking eyes. Green. Forest green. Eyes a man could get lost in. Eyes that made a man want to get lost in.

“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.”

“You called me Denver in that alley. You called me Denver in my truck. You will only call me Denver from now on, is that clear?”

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.

“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.”

“Take the broken cowboy, spare his enchantress.”

“Breathe for me, Valerie. Breathe for me and never stop,” I cried, shaking her body. “Breathe for me because I’m breathing for you.”