THE COUNTDOWN BEGINS!
A little excerpt for today:
So this was Jud, Fiona thought, the cowboy in the
everyone said was the lucky one. His blond hair was a little shaggy, hanging
down to the collar of his pearl-snap shirt. An errant strand or two peeked out
from under his black cowboy hat and inched down his forehead toward his dark
chocolate brown eyes. His face would make a sculptor swoon with all those
perfect planes and contours, and his hard, muscular body could turn a holy
woman into a hooker. Dawson
She was glad that he’d been close by when that damn tire blew out. But sitting with him in the truck, traveling at a snail’s pace? The air in the black crew-cab truck was way too thin. She inhaled deeply and let it out slowly and was glad it was only half a mile to her home because his coat around her shoulders suddenly made her hotter than blue blazes.
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