Chapter 5
RILEY let out a small gasp when she found Jace leaning against a nearby wall. A soft, marled t-shirt of blue hugged his muscular frame, and faded blue jeans molded to his thighs… that cowboy hat...
Oh... my... Get a hold of yourself, woman!
A bright smile lit up his face, crinkling the corners of his hazel eyes. She had always loved the way his smile lit up his eyes and face. "I take it Ida got the bad news?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
"She'll either get over it or keep complaining about it," Riley remarked. But she found her mouth suddenly dry as images flashed in her mind of Jace without those clothes. Apparently, he'd thought the same things, too, because the look that flashed in his eyes held the same lusty emotion. Riley... calm yourself.
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