A Cowboy for Christmas (2011)
“He also couldn’t say that he cared that he didn’t get a solid night’s sleep. The reason for that was lying next to him now, her chestnut hair tickling his nose as they shared a pillow in the narrow bed. He’d dare any man to try and sleep while Casey’s naked body was pressed against him all night. Warm. Soft. Tempting. The fire was nearly dead. He should get his lazy ass out of bed and build it up again so she’d be warm when she got dressed and they ate breakfast, which he’d have to break to her would be canned hash, not all that much different from the canned chili they’d had for dinner. But he couldn’t bring himself to leave the bed while she was still in it. She’d slept fine though, and still was sleeping, judging by the slow steady breathing. He supposed he should leave her be. That thought entered and left his head as he ran one palm over the curve of her hip. She lay on her side facing away from him. It was the perfect position for him to nestle his very happy hard-on against the... soft flesh of her ass.MoreLess
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