Satisfying Her Desires In Bed
d to me," T
ge of the front seat. "How are the sleeping arrangements going to work? The
nt a motel room. It's easier to shower that way. Two of us stay in the room, and one
ly sleepin' with the damn
we need privacy. A b
rd s
Edgard a s
uzzled expression. She'd learn to deal with the two of them snipi
food all the time. I don't mind coo
xpect you to cook and clean for
bles." Trevor shuddered. "Give me jerky and ch
forget the Mexican d
potatoes,"
d. Once the earpieces were in place, she balled up her fleece-lined ja
ared out the window at the landscape, a flat blandness spreading as far as the eye could see. The dirt in
in the distance. The rolling hills and valleys dotted with clusters of ced
fortable. She might look little, sweet and innocent, but the wom
his shoulders against the seat, tugged his battered Resistol over his eyes
***
ann
ight streaming through the window and
ced his fingers over h
st wondered if you needed to use the b
ept for fi
it of a lead foot s
Where are Col
long had it been since he'd paid attention to the supreme softness of the
re deeply into his touch. "Mmm. That feels nice. I probably shou
rom the cab. When her boots hit the ground, he slammed the door, and crowded her
e him a loud smacking smooch on
mean stre
how you want to be kissed, Trev,
his face, keeping their eyes locked. When his mouth was close enoug
or teasing, not using his tongue, just feeling the wa
throat. Then he rimmed the inside of her full lower lip with inside edge of his upper lip. Back and forth, cr
bborn chin between his thumb and forefinger and un
n public. As it was he wanted nothing more than to drop his Wranglers to the top of her Tony
k Pl
s ragged breathing and he rested his forehead to
his hat back in place. "Now
are done sucking face,
e to use the can and get a snack." Trevor wai
rted the front of the truck an
e convenience store, he knew Edgard was go
or didn't know wh
d leaned against the concrete pillar b
meet Colby's gaze. "She'
ep
you're gonna have a problem sharin' her with me, Colby? Actin' all pissed
we both know I ain't the one with the jealous streak." Colby pushed away and reached for the windshield cleaner,
es, Channing had returned, looking as fresh as a daisy. She rubbed a
bbled dow
ually looks goo
t a
and licked her sticky-sweet chin, then swept his tongue over her lips and
on, but Channing recovered and rolled he
to the fairgrounds. Edgard and Trevor unloaded the horses, unhooked the trail
ggies. Whole-grain cereal and bread. L
an extra large box of condoms, four c
d to that box of condoms, extra large, extra rib
r block and pointed to
and potatoes in it in the morning, and by
't want you goin' to no trouble for us, slow-cooked beef and potatoes
fess to him she really wasn't much of a cook an
icken and all the trimmings and ate the meal in the picnic area outside the motel. It was a bea
disappeared quickly. Just in that short amount of time she realized that these people traveling the circuit were like one bi
ena to practice roping and Colby tag
shaved and coated her body with lotion, she wondered what would
refer anothe
ow what she'd got
lse tripping. She shoved the books in her s
. Edgard brought up the rear and he immediately
e queen bed against