Читать книгу Stampeded - B.J. Daniels - Страница 2
Оглавление“It was just a nightmare,” she whispered to herself as she stepped to the window hoping for a breath of air … That’s when she saw him.
He wore nothing but jeans and boots, a towel draped over one shoulder as he sauntered toward the pond.
He disappeared behind the trees. A moment later she heard a splash.
The sound pulled her—just as the thought of the cowboy in the cool water of the pond.
She knew what could happen if she continued down to the pond. Just the thought sent a shiver through her. She took a step, then another. As she walked through the deep shadows of the trees, she felt excitement stir within her—and desire. She began to run.
At the edge of the trees, she stopped. She could see him swimming through the dark water, droplets washing over his brown skin, his back and shoulders shimmering in the moonlight.
She’d never seen a more beautiful man.
