Dear Santa, Send Me a Cowboy: A Spicy Christmas Novella

by Remi Rose

“I’m lookin’ for your ladder, woman. Now, be a good girl, and go inside.”

“None of them idiots could say the right things, could they? Put you in your place when you needed some discipline…”

“Thinkin’ I’d be anything like your shit bag of an ex is a goddamn insult, darlin’. If you were with me, I’d make sure that every day would end with my hands on you.”

“Shut up, Diana,” he grunted. “I’m tired of you not listenin’ to me and runnin’ that mouth without having to deal with the consequences.”

“Might not matter to you, but don’t worry, I plan on fuckin’ all that hate you have for me out of you.”

Lawson Boone, the cowboy of my dreams to steal my heart and fuck me like I deserved.

“Every hard-workin’, blue-collar type of man out there will agree that we work better with the taste of pussy on our tongue. So, if you want your man to have a good, productive day, then you better stay in bed and let me get my fill of you.”