Off to the Races (Gold Rush Ranch, #1)

by Elsie Silver

Fucking my employee is off the table. The farm is in too much trouble. But fucking with my employee… now that’s another story altogether. Off to the races, honey.

Her entire body relaxes under my contact. But our lips are still at war with each other. Nipping. Sucking. Sparring. How she and I have been since the day we met. I fucking love it.

And thank you? A fucking thank you? After we both just completely incinerated each other? With chemistry like that? I don’t think so, Billie.

A tiny childish part of me is envious. What would it be like to have a woman like Billie love you, trust you, and believe in you?

“How long you been staring at me, Boss Man?” she mutters. “Since day one,” I whisper in her ear. “Take the sappy shit somewhere else, Vaughn.” I snort. “There she is.”

I’m not even fighting this anymore. Fuck work. Fuck my family. Fuck what I thought I wanted. I want Billie Black.