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“You know what I mean.”

He nods and his shrewd blue eyes study me. “Yeah. I do. Behave, man. And take care of her. Candy Lane? I’ll have to look her up. See if there’s anything I need to know.”

“I’d like to tell you no.” I glare at him.

“I’m just doing my job.”

“I know. That’s the only reason I’m not kicking your ass right now. But don’t you dare tell me a thing. Unless she’s married. Then I’ll just have to take care of him.”

Clay shakes his head and sighs. “Liam. I’m a lawman. Don’t tell me about a premeditated crime. I don’t want to know. Anything.”

“Gotcha. See ya later!”

I wave at him and jog up the steps, anxious to get to my little angel. But when I stalk back into the bedroom, she’s lying there curled up, her tiny fists clenched around the pillow and a mona lisa smile on her mouth that makes me wonder what she’s dreaming.

Maybe she’s dreaming about me. Maybe she wants me as much as I want her.

But for right now, she’s stuck here. And the longer I can make that last, the better for me. I want the chance to know her. The chance to learn all about her. The chance to win her. The chance to make her mine and plant my seed in her body, watching her belly swell with our little ones.

I want it all.

I want happily ever after with this girl. But I’m a rough, rowdy, grouchy old man compared to her. It’s not really fair to saddle her with all of me.

The thought of letting her go makes me physically ill. Makes my belly churn and my knees weak.

She sighs in her sleep and her fist curls up, her cheeks darkening to a rosy pink. “Liam?” she whispers softly and I see her hand reach out like she needs me.

So I sit beside the bed and tuck her tiny hand in my bigger, rough paw, feeling that ache in my groin, feeling my dick stretching and swelling with pure lust for this girl.

I should let her run from me. Should tell her when she wakes that she should go to the clinic and let them take care of her.

I’m not going to though. That long chestnut hair and those wide blue eyes. The curves that taunt me, hidden under the long-sleeved t-shirt and jeans. Wide hips, thick thighs, soft and feminine. She’s my fucking fantasy come to life.

I’ve never asked for much in this life. Never took something that I didn’t work my ass off for.

I’m willing to make a change for her though. I’m taking her. I’ll earn her love, her time and that sweet smile I barely got a chance to see. I’ll earn it all.

But there’s no way in hell I’m letting her walk away from me. I want to spoil her. Dress her up like a little doll. Put her on a shelf and bring her down only for me. Nobody else can touch her, taste her, love her like me.

No one else deserves her smiles, her sighs. No one else deserves her like I do.

And although I know I don’t really deserve such a sweet young thing, I’m not telling myself that. I’m taking it all.

I’m taking all that sweet sugar and pouring it all over me until I’m drowning in her. I’m making her mine and not one damn person on this planet is going to stop me.

Unless she doesn’t want me. That would break my heart. Make me curl up and wish for death.

Because I don’t want to live without her. I can’t.

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