The Front Runner (Gold Rush Ranch, #3)

by Elsie Silver

She’s one of those people who just has a way of making you want to be around them. Her energy is as addictive as her language is colorful.

I move away, letting her pass. Wishing my hands were still on her. I don’t know why the woman intoxicates me the way she does.

“I’m just very, very patient. I know what I want, and I’m willing to wait for it. I don’t mind biding my time until you catch up.” My finger slides over the crest of her shoulder, and I feel her warm breath against my jaw as she tips her chin to follow.

Absolutely everything about being with Mira feels like one of the most real things I’ve ever had in my life. And I won’t let her slip between my fingers now. I’m going to make her come on them instead.

Her mouth moves against mine as our tongues tangle, and I slide one hand down over her ribs to where the dainty zipper holds her dress closed. I was happy to rip the panties, but this backless dress is going to make more appearances in our life. I’ll find fancy places to take her just so she keeps wearing it.

You’ll never be bored with me, Mira. I can promise you that.”

you made me want to be a better one. You make me want to deserve you. And I have every intention of spending the rest of my life trying.”