Chasing the Wild (Crimson Ridge, #1)

by Elliott Rose

“I don’t want to disappoint you,” she murmurs. Little does this girl know, she could never. “You won’t. Now, just take a deep breath for me, baby.”

Colt lets out a groan mixed with a growl, and my breathy words are hardly out of me before his hand dives into my hair. “Fuck it.” His mouth crashes against mine.

Colt rests his palms up against the wall on either side of my head. Caging me in with his strength and warm scent. “You can have whatever you want, sweetheart.”