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4.5 Stars
Jessica Peterson just does it right. She knows exactly what i want and that’s this book💁♀️ I usually don’t read the one night stand trope but here i fucking loved it. Both characters have my heart and soul, i adore them. I’m so excited about the fourth book, i literally can’t wait i need it now.
Fav quotes:
His dimples deepen. "You'll just have to wait and see."
He grins. I have the sudden urge to stick my tongue inside his dimple, the one on his right cheek.
"I have an idea or two." "I like those ideas." "You don't know what they are." "I think I do."
I grit my teeth. "You best not be playin', pretty girl." "I'll play with you all i like, cowboy."
She leans in to whisper in my ear, "But only if you'll play with me too."
"Now open your mouth." Her eyes flick from the bottle down to my dick and back up again. "What are you gonna put in it, cowboy?"
I kiss her back, licking into her mouth. If laughter had a taste, this would be it.
Maybe ever. "What?" I ask. "Just." He blows out a breath. "You. So fucking pretty when you smile. I can't—goddamn it, Ava."
His eyes are on my face. It strikes me that he's rarely taken them off me all night. Not at the honky-tonk. Not in the lobby. Not here in this bed. It's like everything I do—my every movement, every expression-fascinates him.
"Look, I totally get it if you want some peace and quiet—" "I want you. All night."
I think I've been dying of thirst for a while, but being with you makes me feel like I'm dancing in the rain. Water is suddenly everywhere.
"Hey, Wyatt," he says. "Sally, it's always a pleasure seeing yo ..." The word dies in his mouth when our gazes lock.
"Listen to those manners!" Ava pops up to standing, her eyes catching on mine. "Good job, Dad." I blink away the slight but sudden pressure behind my eyes. It's a simple compliment. A small one.
She laughs. "I had some memorable lines that night, didn't I?" Yes you did, pretty girl. I remember them all.
"See ya then, Ava. Looking forward to it." She smiles. "I am too. I mean we-we're, um, we can't wait."
Mom. Dad. I really wish you were here to tell me what to do. To tell me that it gets better. I'm trying, but I always feel like I'm messing up. I miss you. So fucking much.
Sawyer's deep, rumbling laugh sends a delicious shiver up my spine. "You gotta stop followin' me around, Ava."
"You're gonna love it here, June. Shine bright today."
"Y'all are cute." "Cute?" He tilts his head, frowning. "Last I checked, you said I was 'hot as fuck!'"
"Nah." He's grinning. "Well, okay, maybe a little bit. But really, I just wanna make you smile."
"Stop." "Stop what?" "Being hot and nice." His expression softens. "I won't stop. Not ever. Especially not the hot part."
"You and Ella are welcome to be a part of our village if you'd like. Hell, judging by how well Ella and June get along, I'd say you are already part of it. I mean, here you are, already taking care of me."
"So pretty, aren't you? Inside" —his eyes move to my lips-"and out. You wanna help me, pretty girl?"
"I was tired and a little emotional." Ava's eyes are on mine. They glitter with amuse-ment. "So Sawyer gave me a—" "Hug." Oh, God, now I'm really gonna laugh. My sides hurt from holding it back. Ava runs her tongue along her bottom lip. "I really needed a hug, yes." "Hugs." Duke leans against the doorframe. He looks at the pillow on my lap, then at the hat Ava knocked onto the floor. "Right. Who doesn't love those?"
"Because I'm a gentleman, I won't make a joke about the other big problem I have in my pants right now." Ava's mouth falls open, her eyes going wide. "Oh, no, you pooped, didn't you? I have wipes in the car—" "Stop." Laughing, I pull my hand out of my pocket and curl it around her upper arm.
"I heard you got laid this morning, man. Good for you." I stare at Duke. "What the fuck did you tell them?"
"Nothin'." The bastard shrugs. "I told you everyone thought you'd died. When they asked where you were, I just said that you were alive and very well."
Back at the barn, the five of us workshopped some text ideas before we all headed home.
"It's actually really cute how obsessed Sawyer is with you." She sets down the laptop on a nearby desk. "He's so freaking excited for your date, I can't even begin to tell you. Actually, he won't stop telling all of us about it."
Mollie gasps. "Ohmigod yes! The blanket jacket! Which she can use as a jacket or—" "Duh, a blanket after Sawyer strips her naked."
"Baseball hats are hot, but cowboy hats are hot," she explained. Cash grinned, putting a hand on Mollie's growing belly. "Here's proof." "I'm happy for y'all, really, but—yeah, please don't elaborate," I said,
In fact, they seemed pretty thrilled about having her over. Cash bought Disney+ just for the occasion, and he told Ella he couldn't wait to become acquainted with Rapunzel, Elsa, and Ariel.
"You smell delicious. What're these?" She nods at the flowers. "Two dozen roses." Ava blinks, pulling back to get a better look. She glances up at me, her lips curving into a pretty grin. "That's the song we danced to at the Blue Stallion."
"But I'm hoping I'll get in the habit of going out more." "Preferably with me." He smiles at the familiar line, a handsome flash of white teeth and those fucking dimples. Could he be more devastatingly delicious?
"That's a good girl. Such a good fucking girl, Ava. My God."
"I'm right here, pretty girl. I'm not going anywhere."
"Hey." Crooking his finger underneath my chin, he tips up my face. "You okay?"
"It's fine." He reaches up to wipe his eyes. "Ella really did change my life for the better."
"Your mom and dad would be so proud of you." He gets this look in his eyes— can't tell if he's going to keep smiling or kiss me or start to cry.
"You're the reason I'm enjoying anything at all right now. You and Ella and June."
"Christ, Wyatt, since when did you get ... introspective?" "I feel like I should be offended by that comment. I'm not, by the way. But I feel like I should be."
"You're cute when you're bossy." "I'm always cute. Now show me your hand."
"Well hey there, cowboy," Ava singsongs when she picks up. "How was your nap?" "Fucking amazing. Thank you. I drooled on myself and everything."
"Anytime. For as long as you'll let me stay." Straightening, he looks me in the eye. " 'Cause I wanna stay, pretty girl."
"Let me," he murmurs, kissing my mouth. "Let me, Ava." He kisses one cheek, then the other. "Please let me stay."
"Listen. We all want a guarantee that things will work out and we'll be okay. Truth is, nobody gets a guarantee. You take risks and hope they work out, and that’s all you can do.”
"But it's all our lives, isn't it? Because you're a part of June's life now, Sawyer." She squeezes my hand. "I hope a big part. And I should've told Dan about us, because he's going to be seeing a lot of you." Holy.
"I do. So fuckin' much, pretty girl. I love you so fucking much. I love that you're always down for an adventure. You're spontaneous. Fun as hell. I love that you like to try new things. I love how you love your baby. Didn't realize how dead I was inside until I met you, and no matter what happens, I'll always be grateful that you brought me back to life."
"You should 'dance' more." Sally uses air quotes. "I can tell you from experience that everyone's happier when you're dancing."
"But you ever make my girl cry again, I won't be this nice. Understood?"
Then, without warning, I feel something land on my head. Opening my eyes, I see that Ava's not wearing her hat anymore. I am. "Hold up, hold up," I say, cupping the crown of the hat in my hand. "I thought the saying was wear the hat, ride the cowboy?"
"Is Wheeler pregnant?" Cash opens his eyes. They're wet. "Yes, Duke. Wheeler is pregnant."