In the Cowboy's Bed (Pleasure Ridge Ranch) Read Online Free PDF

food delivery was made to naked people going at it hot and heavy. She went wet just thinking about how she and Justin might find out before the week was over.
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    Before their meal had arrived, Erin had thought she’d rather explore what Justin had to offer than what was in the takeout containers. But as soon as she opened the boxes, her stomach growled and she remembered how little she’d eaten throughout the day. She dived into her meal like it might be her last.
    "This is delicious," she said between bites.
    "Andre is a master in the kitchen," Justin said then took a huge bite of his burger and made an appreciative sound. It reminded Erin of the sounds he’d made when he’d been working down below earlier.
    She mentally slapped herself. Couldn’t she at least get through dinner without imagining herself astride him, his length filling her and stretching her inner muscles?
    When she got to the chocolate cake, she closed her eyes and moaned. "Oh, my God. This is the best cake I’ve ever eaten."
    "I think if Andre weren’t so busy in the kitchen, he might get laid by half the customers based on that cake alone."
    "And it’d be worth it. This cake is sex on a plate." She looked up and saw Justin watching her with a hungry look that could mean he was thinking about only one thing.
    Slowly, he used his finger to wipe up a bit of frosting from his plate then stick his finger in his mouth to suck it clean. Her toes curled in her shoes.
    "I can think of better places for sex than a plate,"
    he said.
    So could she. That big bed. The shower built for two. Hell, this table they were eating at this very moment.
    Justin slowly scooped another dollop of icing, and Erin felt herself leaning forward, wanting to watch every play of his lips and tongue. But then he surprised her by plopping the frosting on the end of her nose.
    "Hey!"
    Justin sat back and laughed.
    "Now that’s a waste of perfectly good chocolate," she said as she grabbed a napkin and wiped the frosting away.
    "Oh, it wasn’t a waste. The look on your face was priceless."
    She wadded up the napkin and tossed it at him. He laughed again as he batted it away. Before he could assault her with chocolate again, she grabbed his takeout containers as well as hers and headed for the trash can in the kitchen.
    Truth was she needed a few moments away from him to rein in her galloping nerves and thoughts of what the next few hours might bring if she could manage to keep from thinking about how normal people didn’t do this. Didn’t toss caution to the wind. Didn’t let their innermost, carnal desires bubble to the surface and then satisfy them. Didn’t get naked and nasty with a guy they just met.
    But that wasn’t true, was it? People hooked up in bars all the time. One-night stands were a dime a dozen. Amy had been a participant in more than one and enjoyed most of them. Even Hillary had had a couple. But not Erin. She’d never let herself, always looking for a "relationship." Yeah, well, that had turned out just dandy. She was terrible at picking guys for potential relationships. Maybe it was time to see what all the fuss about anonymous sex was about. See if she was any better at picking guys for a good orgasm or two. After all, she was covered protection-wise on her end, and the guys here were clean, safe. And sexy as sin.
    She took a deep breath and let it out slowly, quietly so Justin wouldn’t hear it. Then she returned to the other room and met Justin’s gaze.
    "It strikes me that you have on entirely too many clothes, she said."
CHAPTER FIVE
    Erin’s words got Justin hard in the blink of an eye. Something had changed between the time she’d left the room and when she’d returned. There was a new resolve in her eyes, and some of the tension that women often brought from the world outside the confines of this ranch was gone, too. There was still a layer of nervousness, but he was determined to make that disappear as well.
    "Is that so?" he finally