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Excerpt
Stepping hard on the front steps to
help knock some of the dirt off his boots, he made his way up to the front
porch. Once in the shade, Court took his hat off and hit it against his
thigh, allowing dust to fly off the beige felt.
All morning he’d been working with
everyone else to prepare and load this first set of horses they’d sold.
A ranch down in Texas purchased an even dozen after seeing how well the
quarter horses performed on the Big W ranch.
Yup, today had been busy, rewarding
as well. He’d worked hard on making the Lucky Double D a success and it
was, but it truly felt like it today when those horses were loaded and
driven away.
Running a hand through his sweaty
hair, he opened the front door. No matter how much was going on during his
day, there was always time to clean up and run into town to grab a bite to
eat with his lady. He liked watching her at work, especially knowing she
was wearing—
With his hand still holding on to
the knob, the door was pulled from his hand. Startled, Court blinked
twice, taking in the beauty meeting him at his front door.
“Hi there, cowboy. Want to
celebrate?”
“I’m dirty, sweaty and smell
like horses.”
“Better and better.”
Sunflower Forever Free stood in his
foyer, naked except for a pair of tight, thigh-high, black leather boots
and his mark.
They were perfect for each other.
Their minds seemed to work along the same path, especially when it came to
fucking. He was pleased he didn’t have to drive into town to try and
coax her into a quickie.
“On your hands and knees,
flower.”
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