Pure. Luscious. Fertile. Earth.
He turned, and his heart knocked hard in his chest.
She slid off a long, thick wool duster, folding it over her arm. Her blond hair cascaded in waves over her bare shoulders, and the long, gauzy dress did little to hide her full breasts and bare sex, no lingerie in sight. No makeup either, but she didn’t need any. Swear to the Goddess, if Mother Nature had had a clone, she would be Flora Lennox. Her hot gaze foreshadowed legendary sex, the kind that made men promise a woman anything she wanted, the kind that made a man weak.
She poured on a smile, the bar lights glinting in her green, green eyes. An invisible slide of pressure pushed up his inner thigh, her grin shifting from wanton to wicked as he firmed. “I heard you were looking for me.”
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