It's
a hair thang!
Men in a
moment of weakness.
Cutie and the Cowboy Trucker
The self-confident action she took by throwing the
covers back as he rooted in the doorway engrossed him. Mike eased out, but not
before his eyes zoomed to the soft-looking long pajama outfit she wore. Her
sleepy-eyed, mussed-hair vision cinched his heart. Combine that picture with
the complementary color of the sleep set next to her silky skin, and
fascination gripped him.
“Buddy!”
Sam’s yell snapped Mike out of his love-starved
stupor. “Coming, bud.” He closed her bedroom door, sealing her in, plus his reawakened
desires. “Meet us across the highway, Veronica.”
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Drake gulped, sputtering water in his attempt to
yell. “I’m sorry!” He hung on to the life preserver for dear life. He saw his
chance as the boat slowed. Long pulls had him within grasping distance of the
ladder, and he hauled his tired body onboard. All he could do was lie facedown
in a puddle of his own making. Smooth—brown—shapely—legs came into his line of
sight when he dared to look up. He allowed himself the luxury of scanning her
anatomy at his leisure from the top of her short, curled, cayenne-pepper hair
down to her snow-white deck shoes.
His eyes retraced their trek to land on hers.
“Are you finished?”
Her candid way of putting him in his place affected
him. Yet, it was the dazzle in her sparkling brown eyes that captivated him. He
knew better than to respond, for his sarcastic wit was well known in his
circle. Instead, he devoted all of his energies to getting off the deck. “Thank
you.”
“You’re welcome.”
Tell
me. What's your man's weakness?
Mickie Sherwood
~~Sweet,
spicy romance – a heartbeat away!~~
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