“Mason said. He pointed to an endless grassy area in front of us. A few yards away, past the barbed-wire fence, cows grazed, happily unaware that there was anything in the world more important than the grass beneath their feet. I, on the other hand, was a wreck. Why had I agreed to come out here, even after knowing this could be more than an attraction with Mason? He was absolutely, positively not what I needed in my life. A man who was racked with guilt over his mother’s death and broken-hearte...d over his wife’s was too damaged for me to deal with right now. Maybe ever. And he was likely to be selfish and superior, since he was born wealthy. I wasn’t sure those were the scariest aspects of the situation. I kept thinking about how Mason had brought my odd sexual proclivities to the surface. The ones I’d known were there, on some level, all along, but thought I would never face. Before I’d gotten there, he’d changed into a pair of jeans—crisp ones that fit him perfectly, of course—and a black western shirt.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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