Trouble With a Cowboy Read Free

It would take a lot more than
a few beers to get her drunk.
    The
flirting got raunchier with each passing compliment or innuendo and she thought
about upping the ante to include a roll in the hay or between the sheets.
Rarely did she run into a man who could send her thoughts in the direction of
hot, sweaty sex so quickly, but Tucker sure had her thinking about it and
thinking about it hard.
    Kyle
walked by their table a couple of times, piercing her with a wait until I get
you alone stare. She wondered if she should ask Tucker to take her to the
hotel. A shiver of apprehension slithered down her back. Something sinister
lurked in Kyle’s eyes.
    The
games seemed to be pretty well matched. Both of them won four games apiece and
now they were in a stare down.
    "One
more game?" he asked before he tipped the bottle to his lips.
    Damn, he's got one sexy mouth. I
wonder what it would feel like sucking my clit. She let the cool liquid slide down her throat as she took a long swig, hoping to
cool some of the desire rushing through her with each look from Tucker's
gorgeous eyes.
    "Winner
takes all?" she asked with a saucy toss of her curls.
    A
flirty grin spread across his lips, bringing the lone dimple in his cheek to
the surface. "What did you have in mind, darlin'?"
    She
stopped in front of him to let her fingers crawl up his chest. "Mmm…maybe
checkin' out how squeaky the springs are on the bed in my hotel room?"
    "How
does that fit into winner takes all? Sounds like both of us would win."
    "Maybe,"
she whispered and shrugged one shoulder as she looked up at him through her
lashes. "If I win, I get to handcuff you to the bed and do whatever I want
to with this gorgeous body."
    "And
if I win?" His voice dropped to a sexy growl. She could feel his chest
vibrate under her fingers.
    "You
get to decide," she replied with a tilt of her head.
    "Hot
damn! Bring it on, darlin'."
    She
almost laughed at his enthusiasm, but decided to let his handsome smile send
anticipation rolling down her back instead. The hot zip of need and shiver of
desire he enticed, had her wondering at what kind of delights he could bring to
her body when their clothes came off. Come off they would—eventually.
    Once
the balls were racked and the pool cues chalked, she broke the balls into a
nice mixture of placement. The decision on whether to let him win came as a
hard one. The thought of having him spread eagle on her bed, open to her
exploration of his body, verses letting him do whatever his little heart
desired to her, made her stomach clench and her pussy cream.
    The
position over the side of the table as she went to make her next shot made her
exhale forcibly. One warm palm smoothed over her ass cheek made her squeak,
forcing her pool cue to glance off the edge of the ball.
    "Not
fair, cowboy," she said, straightening up, watching him walk around the
other side of the table.
    "All's
fair in love and pool," he replied with a wicked grin and a twinkle of
challenge in his eyes.
    "Ah.
So we're going to play that way, are we? Two can bend the rules like that."
    He
leaned over the pool table, winked and blew her a kiss before he cracked the
balls in several directions, landing two solids into their respective pockets.
    Shit! It appears I've been taken
for a ride. The man's good. "Well, now. You've
been playin' possum. Hold onto your belt buckle, cowboy, 'cause you're in for
the ride of your life."
    A
wide smile spread across his mouth. "Come on, darlin'. I'm ready."
    She
missed a shot.
    He
missed a shot.
    She
pocketed one stripe and he pocketed one solid.
    One
shot separated them with her turn to shoot. The ball sailed into the
appropriate pocket and they were now dead even with nothing more than the eight
ball to go. He had the next shot.
    "So
what's it gonna be, cowboy? Which hole?" she asked, widening her stance
and bracing her legs apart so her belt buckle almost rested on the edge of the
left corner pocket.
    "Right
between your gorgeous thighs,