![]() ![]() ![]() Starving for oxygen and a coherent thought where there was none to be found. With him-whoever he was-she was out on Neptune. Probably because she was in her element with guys like that. What the hell was it about him? The sexiest cowboy she’d ever met-and she’d met plenty-had never left her this tongue-tied. Looks like I’m here.” Shit! She took a breath, drew it deep down into her lungs and tried not to show the effort it cost her. A slow burn began in all the places that didn’t need to burn. The thought came from nowhere, and everywhere, and Macy hoped her physical response to it didn’t show all over her face. “You came,” he said simply, not losing that smile. He trotted over to her and she rolled down her window. Those dark brows pulled low over equally dark eyes that crinkled at the corners. If he looked good when he was brooding or concentrating, he looked twice as good when he smiled. He turned and saw her, a grin breaking over his face, and it was too late for any second thoughts. ![]()
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