Texas Size Passion (A Cowboy's Heart Book 2) Read Free

dress looks great on you, Emily.” John broke the momentary silence between the two of them with a compliment in his calm yet deep voice while his face had a friendly smile upon it.
                  “You think so, John?” Emily asked, curiously. She secretly wanted his opinion about what she had on since she was thinking about buying it, and wearing it for her grandmother’s party. “Are you sure that this looks okay?”
                  He clearly saw how unsure she was, and how she needed to hear his opinion about what she had on. Deciding to ease her concerns and worries away from her mind, John walked right up to Emily’s physique, and left very little to no space between him and her. He bent his head down, and pressed it against the top of hers as he spoke to her in a soft, deep whisper.
                  “Darling…Taylor Swift is nowhere near as beautiful as the way you are looking right now.”
                  His eyes watched hers start to brighten up, and a bashful smile move across the fair complexion of her face. The sight caused a grin to form onto his face, and a warm sensation rushing throughout his entire body.
                  “Do you really think that I am prettier then Taylor Swift, John?” Emily asked. Her voice not only had a bashful sound to it, but also a child-like giggle trying to make its way out despite her doing her best to suppress it.
                  Instead of answering with words in response to her question, John lowered his head down to hers, and pressed his sensual, strong lips against her tender ones. He sealed off her mouth to prevent any other words from coming out of it by using his as a block. John only held the moment for a few, brief, lingering seconds, knowing very well what happened the last time they had kissed each other and that it could easily happen that very moment with more people around and no horses.
                  “Sweetheart,” he whispered, moving his mouth back to hover over hers, “if it was just the two of us right now…I would really show you how attractive you look to me right now.”
                  “Is that a threat, Mr. Hicks?”
                  “It’s a promise, Miss Withers.”
                  A chuckle escaped out of his mouth at the sound of Emily referring to him as ‘Mr. Hicks’ instead of just saying his first name like she had been during the past month she had been staying with her grandmother at the ranch.
                  “Well then…I believe that I have a dress to take off and pay for.”
                  “I will be waiting for you right here…you sweet little southern tease.”
                  His eyes watched her curvaceous frame move away from where he stood, and head in the direction of the very dressing room that she had come from originally. He caught a small glimpse of her looking over one of her shoulders in his direction with a grin stretching from ear to ear on the angelic and beautiful features of her face before she slipped out of his sight.
                  Oh how I just love watching that woman look as she walks away from me.
                  He couldn’t get enough of Emily. Each time he thought of her…Every moment that was spent in the company of his boss’ guest…He wanted more and more. There was no set amount for him. There was no limit to how much of her he could take before things went too far and he started to become sick of her. She had become to him like someone’s favorite alcoholic beverage was to them.
                  Turning his attention away from the area she headed in, John noticed a man that wasn’t from around the area looking into the store while trying to appear he wasn’t gawking at the same time due to catching his reflection in the mirrors that Emily had just modeled and stood in front of him a