by Amy Faye
"Jesus Christ, that feels good."
Catherine let her lips open, took a little more of him inside her mouth.
My good for nothing, gambling husband is going to cost me everything. I don't know how I can stop it.
Until he showed up. Square jaw, strong arms, masculine swagger. I was head over heels before I even knew it.
He got along with my children, and he's going to save my ranch. I just don't...