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So she’d waited as long as she dared, and then developed a plan to come here in person and try to find a way inside the historical town owners’ private property.
Flirting with either the desperado or the sheriff and being invited to a “private party” in the secretive walled compound would not only satisfy her long-neglected libido, but at the same time allow her to get inside the highly guarded private residence compound located a few miles north.
One way or another she was gaining access to look around.
Logan Pearson waited until several minutes after the stagecoach rolled away before opening his eyes. He already knew what waited for him once they were all alone and out of the public eye.
Kendall’s wrath.
The strawberry blonde with the freckles on her nose, bright green eyes, and a ready grin had practically knocked his heart into the next century the minute she’d climbed out of the stagecoach.
He’d seen lots of women in his life, especially being a part of this large Old West Town amusement park. He’d also been with his fair share of women over the years, but there was a certain something indefinable about this particular woman that put his libido on high alert.
Logan had been thinking up ways to kiss her the moment he saw those freckles, and had seen her excited and amused expression at the mock stagecoach robbery. If he could have gotten away with kidnapping her, he might have.
“What the fuck were you thinking, Logan?” Kendall’s angry question came as expected.
He remained flat on his back, staring at the clear blue sky. “I was thinking she looked at me like she wanted to suck me dry, and I wanted to let her.”
The others on horseback surrounding them all laughed out loud.
Kendall silenced them all with an angry look. “The patrons are not here for your personal sexual amusement.” He turned to the others, and added, “Or any of yours either. So don’t get any ideas.”
“Well, they aren’t here for your sexual amusement either, Kendall, but I know you kissed her, too, so fuck off.” Logan rolled to a sitting position and then quickly jumped to the balls of his feet before standing to his full height. He was a couple of inches shorter than Kendall, but didn’t let that deter him from speaking his mind. Something unexpectedly special had just happened. Logan wasn’t going to let Kendall freak out and ruin it.
“She kissed me,” Kendall said quietly in his own defense and promptly backed off all of a sudden. Which was completely unlike him. Had he also been beguiled by freckles and sultry lips?
Maybe Logan had gone too far with the intriguing stagecoach passenger, but he didn’t regret a single moment. The instant their lips had connected, Logan had wanted to tie her down somewhere on the dusty trail to town, and make her scream repeatedly in orgasmic delight.
This was highly unusual, because he’d never before been tempted by a stagecoach passenger. Not once. Sure. There’d been plenty of attractive women he’d threatened with the mock robberies over the last few years, but this had truly been the first time he hadn’t been able to resist the advances of one.
Many had tried to lay lips on him, but he’d never allowed it before today. Initially, he’d sent what he considered a frightening look into her steady gaze, expecting her to back down. But she hadn’t. Instead, she’d looked like she was starved for his affections. He wanted to oblige every one of her unspoken wishes.
So he kissed her lightly that first time. Barely touched his lips to hers, resulting in an electric arc of sensation across his mouth that he wanted to repeat, but didn’t. Thankfully, she kissed him again, and it had been remarkable. He hadn’t stopped her, and even now didn’t regret one single moment.
He very simply hadn’t wanted to say no to her. She smelled like flowers and sunlight. And the adorable freckles across her nose made his cock stir in lust even just thinking about them.
“When is it ever okay to put your lips on a customer? Huh? When?” Kendall asked, although his tone was not of anger, but more a question to his own actions. “We’ve got any number of reporters, journalists, and bloggers on our ass each and every day, accusing us of running a whorehouse in town or worse. So today you decide it would be perfect to not only kiss a passenger, but lead her out of the sight of the other passengers to do God knows what to her? And by the way, one of the other passengers was filming you, for God’s sake. It’s probably already gone viral on YouTube by now.”
