Rawhide Angel












ISBN Digital: 978-1-61217-222-4
Page Count: 161
Word Count: 41686
Rating: Mature


With her father’s gambling debts about to ruin the family ranch, Saige Thomely is determined to do whatever or whomever it takes to cover the debts. Unfortunately for her, one man is a sure bet, the one cowboy she’s tried to ignore for six months. The same cowboy who makes her body and heart flame to life with each look. Saige is prepared to offer herself in exchange for the money to cover the debts, but what she’s not prepared for is losing her damaged heart to another cowboy.

Night after night, for half a year, Chet Haskins has dreamed of having the blonde and sexy as sin Saige Thomely in his bed, writhing under him. At long last his dreams might become reality, only Chet’s heart wants more than just a few nights of steamy sex. But will the ghost of past relationships come between them? Or can Chet show the passionate Saige he’s truly the one to save her ranch and her heart?

Book 3 in the Series


Rated

This title contains: explicit language, anal sex, and ménage a trios (m/f/m).

Rosebud (163 pages/41676 words)

Digital ISBN: 978-1-61217-222-4


Excerpt:

Hooves slammed into the thick arena dirt. Dust billowed around as the horse rocked back and reared. Chet’s body slid back, and Saige was sure he’d fall flat on his ass. Instead, he hung on, spurring and sending his bright green chaps whipping up and down with each movement. The pickup man rode by, his horse slinging dirt toward Saige as she leaned over the arena fence to watch Chet jump from the bronc’s back. His hat hit the ground, revealing blond hair her hands itched to glide through.

No, she couldn’t think of Chet Haskins like that. But when he turned, smiling his million-dollar smile, and waved his hands in the air to pump up the crowd, all she yearned to do was beg him to smile at her, just her, that way.

Saige bit her lip. She had resisted any and all urges when it came to Chet. So far. But then he stopped, bent to get his hat, and all she could think of was what it would be like for her hands to grip that butt while he thrust into her. A flame ricocheted within her. She burned with desire. It’d been a long time since she’d had sex, and Chet Haskins tempted her with every move he made.

Saige shrunk away from the fence. She had to get away from him, from the lust crawling in her veins. Chet turned again. His eyes met hers. A slow smile tipped his lips. With a wink, he sent her running for her sanity.

Spinning on her heel, she ran from the arena. Fear skittered through her. She’d lost her heart once to a man who risked his life rodeoing. She wouldn’t lose her sanity again.

She fled into a small bathroom. Tears pooled in her eyes. No matter what, she swore she’d never give herself to Chet Haskins. She’d lose herself, for sure, and that was something she couldn’t allow. Not after everything she’d gone through to rebuild her life.

Chet Haskins was a temptation she couldn’t afford, but one she craved beyond life itself.



Copyright © 2017 The Wild Rose Press, Inc. Wilder