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I hate feeling as if I’m so much of a terrible thing in his world that he’d rather ignore my presence completely.
“He’s got asthma, you shit for brains.”
“Take me out,” he utters the rough demand, reducing me to a shivering, trembling wreck as I slowly unwind my fingers from his shirt.
“I . . . I’ve never done this.”
“Well? You wanted this, didn’t you . . . or was all your pleading just an act?”
What a pretty thing you are when you blush for me.
the gorgeous asshole
“I had nowhere else to go.”
His golden boy look so easily upended with something as innocent as a kiss.
“I feel safe with you.”
There’s so much disguised within those simple words. A whole lifetime of unexplored parts of himself wrapped up in one soft statement of need. Please. Make it good for me. Help me navigate this thing I don’t understand.
“Please.” He ushers that word, with just enough certainty that I’m already starting to walk him backward before he gets to the next part. “I want this . . . with you.”
“Jesus. You don’t know what the fuck you’re getting us into.”
“I’m in the kind of mood to ruin you.” His velvety words dance across my skin, leaving shivers in their wake. “Is that what you want, my sweet boy?”
Bet you’re blushing for me, aren’t you, pretty boy?
No. Cowboys don’t blush.
Ahh. My mistake. But they certainly do beg for my cock, oh so politely.
And yet, my feet keep moving forward. Toward him.
“Just breathe, snowflake. I’m not gonna bite.”
“Unless you want me to, of course.”
there’s no sugarcoating the fact that I effectively answered a booty call from my stepbrother.
“Maybe I’m a little bit addicted to you. Even though I shouldn’t be.”
“I don’t know what this is, but maybe that’s not for us to figure out right now.”
“To the outside world, yes.” I let my hold flex, curled around the side of his neck. “But there’s nothing complicated about the fact I’m here, ok?”
“Purring for me like a slutty little kitten.”
“Does that feel good, hmm? My golden rodeo boy likes being treated roughly,”
“You make me want things . . . the kind of things I didn’t know I could ever dream of.”
“So sweet, aren’t you? Giving me access to do as I please with your tight little body.”
Can majestic fucking be considered a thing? Pretty sure Raine owns that crown.
He flips my cap onto the ground, then does something that leaves my body lighting up from head to toe. Raine lifts his hat off his head, and settles it on mine.
“Are you aching, my sweet boy?
Oh, my sweet boy.
“I know, baby. I know.”
“Are you sore?” His mouth finds my ear. A sleepy rasp as he places a kiss against my neck. “No.” My head tilts, giving him better access to keep doing that thing with his mouth that melts me into a puddle of bliss. “Good.” His whisper is velvety and oh-so-delicious. “Because I need you.”
My cowboy taking perfect care of me.
“You belong right here. I’m not letting you leave me.”
“I’m not gonna press the matter. But you want me to take you halfway across the country just to sit in a doctor’s office for five minutes . . . I’m right there with you, ok?”
“I’m right here. I’ve got you.”
“Oh yes. Sorry. We’re here to discuss the matter of Kayce Wilder, newly anointed cock aficionado.”
“Maybe one day you’ll let me love you the way you deserve.”
The goddamn love of my life is waiting there, staring right at me.
“I’m so proud of you. Taking me so well.”
“Give me your eyes.”
“I don’t fucking care if you shoot me. You so much as put a scratch on one of these animals, I won’t be held responsible for what happens next.” His voice is low, deadly serious.
“Ready to be my husband, snowflake?”
