Quote-Tastic Monday ~ Reapers Property
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It didn’t occur to me that I was glistening with sweat and wearing a bikini top until they turned off the bikes, pulled off their helmets and turned to scope me out. To make my own perusal click perfect, Def Leppard’s Pour Some Sugar on Me blasted through the radio. I winced —I must look like a white-trash princess from hell, basking outside my trailer in a bikini to outdated butt rock. I actually felt their eyes railing over me, and while all three seemed to appreciate the view, it was the one in the middle who really sought my attention. The man was big. I don’t just mean tall (which he was—he had to be nearly six and half feet compared tony petite five foot four) but large. Broad shoulders, muscular arms with tattooed tribal cuffs around his wrists and biceps. I’d bet I couldn’t put my tow hands around those arms, and thick thighs I wanted to squeeze…and maybe lick. ~ Reaper’s Property (Reaper’s MC, #1) by Joanna Wylde
“So why are you called Horse?”
“Cause I’m hung like one,” he replied, smirking. ~ Reaper’s Property (Reaper’s MC, #1) by Joanna Wylde
“You there, sweet butt?” he called. I opened the door and his eyes went straight to my chest.
“Don’t call me sweet butt,” I snapped at him and he grinned, ranching out a finger to poke my nose.
“Bitchy, aren’t we?”
“Rude, aren’t we?”
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