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“You know what’s sexy?”

Cal dragged one finger across Maggie’s lips. It was the single sexiest move she’d ever experienced. “These lips.”

Maggie swallowed hard. “Uh...”

“No, don’t say it,” he said, running his finger lightly back across her bottom lip. “I know you think it’s a bad idea to mix business and pleasure, Maggie. Thing is, I don’t really care.”

He slid his hand across her jaw and cupped the back of her head, his fingers tangling in the hair pulled tight in her ponytail. Tilting her head back, he studied her face.

And she studied his. Long dark eyelashes totally wasted on a man framed eyes the color of a Caribbean surf. Lean jaw, firm chin and those damn lips she wanted to feel on her body...everywhere.

“I don’t need this job, Maggie.”

She inhaled deeply. “So why did you take it?”

“For this,” he said, and lowered his head, his lips covering hers...

Cowboy Crush

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