CHAPTER 103

He scowled. “No. Who the hell ever said that about you?”

“Your brother Colby called me that one time.”

“Consider the source. Colby’s a bonehead. That ain’t what I see at all when I look at you.”

“So, what do you see when you look at me?”

“Not Amy Jo, my son’s babysitter. When I noticed you dancin’ at the Golden Boot in that shamelessly brazen miniskirt and them naughty red panties, I started thinkin’ of you in terms of us naked together. A lot.”

Better than she’d hoped.

“What do you see when you look at me?” he asked.

“A hot rancher with a killer body, a wicked smile and even more wicked hands. A good man I trust.” A man I’ve been in love with my whole damn life.

“You know I’m too old for you, right?”

“I’d say experienced, not old.”

“Right. But I’m such a selfish prick I ain’t lettin’ no other man touch you until I’ve had my fill of you.”

May that day never come, Cord McKay.

Cord framed her face in his hands. “I haven’t had my fill of you tonight, that’s for damn sure. But your thirty