‘I will leave them in the outhouse tonight and be back tomorrow to finish them however you want. Just figure out what you want and text me. I’ll pick it all up in the morning before I come over at ten.’ He was dusting himself down, wiping his hands and pulling the mask up off his head, using his forearm to wipe his brow. It was these tiny extremely male actions that made Rose want to throw herself at him in a wanton manner. Effortlessly masculine.
Did he not know how devastating that was to a single little woman like her whose last date had been five years ago? Did he not know how seriously hot and sexy he was when he was just acting like himself?
‘Uh huh.’ She was barely listening, watching as he lifted his t-shirt slightly to flap it and remove the dust some more. His tanned six pack p
