![]() ![]() ![]() His woodsy cologne tickled Slater’s senses and it was not helping his unwanted sexy thoughts. ![]() “Of course not.” Derrick helped him with the crutch and got that blanket out of the trunk so Slater could elevate his ankle. At the car, Slater said, “I hate to be a wimp about this, but do you mind if I stretch out on the backseat?” When Derrick returned, they both said goodbye to the Masseys and little Mia. ![]() The memory of fucking that fine ass over the workout bench flashed through his brain, and Slater bit the inside of his cheek hard. He tracked Derrick around the auditorium this time, admiring the way Derrick’s fine ass moved beneath those dark slacks. The gesture was oddly sweet and slightly possessive, and it didn’t seem forced at all. The excerpt below is right after their first wedding appearance as a “couple.”ĭerrick kissed his temple again as he stood, and Slater…didn’t mind. Quiet cowboy Slater needs a place to stay in the city while he heals from a broken ankle, and what starts out as an arrangement starts to feel more like the real thing. This is a fake relationship book and was my first time writing this particular trope, but I had so much fun it won’t be the last! Single guy Derrick Massey is facing a long summer of five family weddings, and he needs a fake boyfriend to keep his family off his back about settling down. Thanks so much to the folks here at Smexy Books for having me today to talk about my new release, HARD RIDE (Clean Slate Ranch #5). ![]()
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