Between the Pines (Black Springs Ranch, #1)

by Amber Palmer

“Maybe if you’re good, I’ll tell you my name.” “Oh yeah?” he asked, dropping his voice. “And what’s your definition of good, darlin’?”

“Are you telling me I have custody of one of your dirty little secrets?” Bringing the bottle of beer to my lips, I smirked. “Oh, darlin’, if dirty secrets are what you’re after, all you had to do was ask. I could make those pretty cheeks blush.”

“Yeah, actually… I’m thinking about what it would be like to fuck this pretty mouth. How I’d want to see it dressed in some pretty color only to fucking destroy it and then proudly wear the remnants around my cock so I could see precisely where you’d been.”

“You remind me of someone I know. Prettiest girl in the room, scared to let anyone in…”

“Break up with that piece of shit you call a boyfriend, and I’ll tell you every sordid detail. Then, when you’re writhing underneath me, just like

you are right now, I’ll make good on every word I said.”