A Forever Kind of Rancher (THE CARSONS OF LONE ROCK #5) by Maisey Yates EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Maisey Yates
- Language: English
- Genre: contemporary romance
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She was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen. A vision dressed in
pink, and somehow it made him think of strawberries, which got him to
wondering if her skin tasted like strawberries.
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She wasn’t dancing, and she should be. Hell, Boone was wearing a suit,
and he didn’t much care for that shit. He didn’t much care for dancing
either, but this was the kind of thing you wore suits to, and danced at, so it
felt like a crime she wasn’t dancing.
It was his brother’s wedding after all.
And he was damned happy for Chance. Really. He’d fallen in love and all
that. Boone was in love too.
Had been for years. In a way that had left him cut open, hollowed out and
embittered.
He respected the hell out of love for that very reason. He knew how
intense it could be. How long-lasting.
He decided to remedy the fact that she wasn’t dancing, because hell, he
was in a suit after all.
He knew better than this. He stayed clear of her, except when he
couldn’t. He knew better than to approach her. She was forbidden. Because
of what he wanted to do with her. To her. If all he wanted was a chance to
say hi, a chance to shoot the breeze, they could be friends.
But it wasn’t what he wanted.
It never had been.
Tonight this place looked beautiful, and so did she, and she was standing
there alone, and that was wrong.
He ignored the warning sounds going off in the back of his head and
crossed the old barn that had been decorated with fairy lights and flowers
for his brother’s big day.
“Care to dance?”
She looked up at him, and he saw it. That little spark of awareness that
always went off when they were near each other. They saw each other way
too often for his taste, and hers, too, probably. He loved it, and he hated it.
He had a feeling she only hated it.
It only ever ended one of two ways. With her turning red and running in
the other direction or getting pissed off and getting right in his face. As if
one or the other would hide the fact that she wanted him. She did. He knew
that.
Not that either of them would ever do anything about it.
They were too good.
Boone hadn’t often been accused of being too good. But when it came to
her…
He was a damned saint.
She lifted her hand, and the diamond there sparkled beneath the light.
“If he’s not going to dance with you,” Boone said, “you might as well
dance with me.”
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