Chapter One
Neal Haney threw back another beer, glaring at the people on the dance floor. Well, not the all people. Only one person in particular kept pissing him off. Sandy Breeden. Didn’t the woman know any ounce of respect or common decency? She wore a mini-skirt that only covered her panties, the brightest pink he’d ever seen. Her tits were practically falling out the tight little shirt she wore.
Four men currently surrounded the woman in question, their hands groping her. He tipped the bottle to his lips, watching as she spun around giving each man her undivided attention. Anger boiled in his gut as he clinched the bottle in his fist.
Why had he let his brother talk him into going to town for a few drinks?
“Another,” he shouted to the bartender, slamming the empty bottle on the bar.
“She’d be more than happy for you to join her,” Luke said.
Glancing back at the dance floor, Neal grimaced. No matter how much he wanted her, he knew he could never have her. She’d dated Luke, his younger brother, in high school. There was no way Sandy had what it took to settle down with him.
At twenty-five years old, Sandy still loved to party. The rumors around Fort Valley about her were rife. He didn’t like them one bit. Fort Valley was a small town but most of people banded together to help everyone out.
“I don’t want a woman like that.”
Luke gave him a funny look before he left.
Neal took his new beer and handed over the bill. He watched as his brother went to where Sandy had stopped dancing.
She laughed at something he said, taking his hand in hers. The song changed to something slow. Every muscle in his body tensed as his brother moved his body against her.
He gulped down half of his beer trying to loosen up. Returning his gaze to the floor, he gritted his teeth as Luke grabbed her ass. The scene before him was like a sucker punch to the gut. He left without looking back.
The hot summer night air hit him the moment he walked outside. Couples wrapped up in each other occupied secluded spots around the building and throughout the parking area.
He didn’t want to see this. A year had passed since he’d been with a woman. He was starting to go stir crazy for not having the release he craved.
Taking a walk around to the back of the building, he ended up on the bridge staring at the river below. The flow of the water along with the sounds coming from the night helped to calm him down.
“I thought I’d find you here.” He tensed as he felt her brush by his side. The heat of her body scolded his arm.
Turning his head, he saw Sandy standing next to him. Her arms rested on the rail as she looked down at the water.
“I came here to be alone,” he said.
“Now you’ve got company so stop being an ass and accept it.”
She punched his arm, then chuckled at the action. Why did she always have to get under his skin?
“You don’t know when to stop, do you?”
“What can I say, I’m a woman who knows what she wants.” Sandy shot him a smile.
His anger returned in full force as he started to storm off. “Yes, I’ve heard about you going after what you want.”
“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” she asked, following him.
Neal faced her head on. His cock twitched just from looking at her. Her arms were folded, pushing her breasts up. He imagined her on her knees as he fucked her tits. The ample cleavage would take his cock.
Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, he saw the anger on her face.
“Exactly what I said, baby. You get around.” Saying the words was harsh but Sandy got under his skin. He couldn’t control himself.#p#分页标题#e#
“So men are allowed to play the field, screwing whatever they like while women have to wait around for one of you to take us?” she snarled.
“No, but at least we know how to keep our life private,” he yelled.
“Private? You couldn’t keep anything private if your life depended on it.” She took a step closer, poking a finger to his chest. That one action sent a shot of lust straight to his cock.
“Be careful, honey. I’m not one of the boys you like to tease. I’m a man.”
“A man? Please, I’ve met teenagers who are more manly than you. Neal Haney, you’re just a grumpy man who needs to get laid.”
Her hand moved down his body to grip his shaft.
“And you think you’re woman enough for me?” He grabbed her ass and brought her flush against his body.
“What can I say? I know things that will make your little head explode.” Moving her hand away from his crotch, she wrapped her arms around his neck to sink her fingers into the hair at the base of his neck. “What do you say, cowboy? Want to take me for a ride?”