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“I’her good fortune If riches were assessed by themore

Given the expressions on their faces, a few of them felt the same way

The men now had a few drinks in them but they’d all approached her when they’d been stone-cold sober Plus, she’d known their reputations when she’d had them followed She’d knohat she held in store for theht out on the town

A celebration was premature and a finalized divorce was a shot in the dark, but a woman could dream She could fantasize Sure, her husband had powerful friends with strong enough fingers to push a pen in the wrong direction, the kind of direction that postponed court dates and signed off on rescheduled hearings, but he was no roup

Mac McCall, Harley’s older brother, turned up a crystal tumbler and took a sip of whiskey His toffee-colored eyes flickered with stout lust, the kind of desire that had an extra kick to it when ahis dick hard

She shivered at the thought and took a quick sweep of his rigid body, loving what she saw, savoring it as much as he apparently enjoyed his final drink of liquor

He set his glass on the nightstand and smirked at Trevor Lamb “You plannin’ on watchin’?”

A hardcore cowboy right down to his scuffed boots, Trevor sported a pack of abs along with ars as thick and hard as tree trunks Dressed in a checkered shirt, Trevor wore the garment open down the ht out the royal blue in his eyes He sort of re lust that had beenhad worn on

Trevor undressed and her mind played back recent memories froentlemanly qualities, but he had a sensual side, one he apparently didn’t ht woman

When they’d danced, he’d held her close, clearly proud of that hard-on bulging in his deniestions in her ear and then played them off like she had misunderstood him

She rarely misunderstood four-letter words like fuck and screw, anal and cunt Once the crew had , they’d pulled out all the stops

Doc Andrews peeled off his lireen and white pinstriped shirt The other s scattered about and while they all still wore their underwear—all five favored briefs—they seemed to wait on her to make the first move

If they aiting, she wouldn’t hold the

Studying the heel of Harley’s hand, she noticed the scar running from his mid-forearm to the center of his palm “What happened here?”

He winced then as if the question reminded him of the pain