Tuesdays have never been so sexy!
Pro bull rider Chase Reese knew things move faster than an eight-second ride in Las Vegas. He just never expected to be driving home with a national championship under his belt and a wedding band on his left hand with no clue how it got there.
"They arrived in record time, mostly due to his speeding. The moment he turned off the ignition, she was on his lap.
With her mouth covering his, and her straddling him in the tight space between his body and the streering wheel, he somehow managed to reach down and slide the seat back farther. It still didn't give them a whole lot of room, but she didn't seem to care.
She kissed him like it was the last time. He pushed that thought out of his head quickly. Uncle Gary wasn't even back from his case yet. They had time together. At least a week. Not that a week would ever be enough.
Leesa reached between them for his belt buckle and thoughts of his uncle fled only to be replaced by how he was going to reach into his pocket for the condom he'd stashed there just in case. As she worked on getting his jeans open in the close quarters, he had no problem sliding his hands beneath her dress. Dresses were marvelous things. Women should wear them all the time. He had a handful of smooth warm flesh, and he hadn't had to work very hard to find it, unlike Leesa who was still struggling with his jeans button. He could have helped her, but he decided to enjoy touching her first."
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Studs in Spurs, Book 3
Pro bull rider Chase Reese knew things move faster than an eight-second ride in Las Vegas. He just never expected to be driving home with a national championship under his belt and a wedding band on his left hand with no clue how it got there. Yet he can’t complain about the stripper bride beside him. From the moment his buddies bought him a lap dance from her, her trembles told him there was more to her than stiletto heels.
Leesa Santiago has met the perfect guy. Her timing couldn’t be worse though. If it was just their explosive sex, she could walk away. But from the moment her lap dance brought her this close to his baby blues, she was hooked. She can’t lie that she couldn’t be happier to bear his name—or guiltier that she’s using it and his Oklahoma farm to hide out from mob hit men. That’s before Chase’s family gets involved. And his determination to do the right thing pushes her to do the one thing that will keep him safe. Break his heart.
Do cowboy boots mix with stripper heels? And can a love that started out on the wrong foot end up on the right one? That’s the risk you take waking up in Vegas.
Warning: Contains one happy-ending lap dance that will make you squirm, some pretty hot sex between two strangers who also happen to be married to each other, and a huge surprise conclusion. ~Goodreads