Property of the Mountain Man (Montana Mountain Men Book 1)

by Gemma Weir

in to

Maybe he needs his morning coffee much more than I realized, and that’s why he behaved so out of character.

I don’t share, baby girl. I’m a possessive, unreasonable, jealous mother fucker, and the moment you kissed me back you became mine.”

Two days ago, I had no idea how much I wanted her, hell, I barely spoke to her. I don’t have her cell number because we don’t actually know each other. I’m barreling towards happily ever after with this woman, and I can’t even call her to tell her.

should be excited about this, and if today had just been a normal day and Beau had asked me out and flirted and then kissed me, I would be. But instead, he went from ignoring me for a year, to ordering me around like he had the right to tell me what to do, to kissing me and telling me I’m his in a millisecond.

In less than twenty-four hours he’s destroyed the romantic fantasy I’ve had of him and replaced it with this pig-headed neanderthal.

On a night,

Beau’s text me a couple

For some reason she seems really hung up on the fact that I haven’t asked her out on a date. But really, who the fuck cares about dates when we’re talking about forever?

six foot off the

“Do you want to be the reason someone dies today?” I growl. “No,” she giggles.

A turkey, salad sandwich,

“I’m glad you’re not mad at me anymore.” “Oh, I’m still mad, I’m just pretending everyone I kill in the game is you, it’s surprisingly effective,”

“Oh, okay,” Bonnie says, I’m gonna stay