The Rancher Gets Hitched

No matter how she might tempt him,

 

Zane wasn’t going to give in. Not this time. Not with this city girl or any other.

 

He imagined Tracy thanking him for the massage with a come-hither look. Her full lips would smile in a way meant to make a man melt.

 

He’d resist.

 

She could stand stark naked in front of him and he wouldn’t flinch.

 

She could...what was she doing now? He cautiously moved forward to get a better look at her face. Her long lashes were velvety dark against her creamy skin and her lips were parted as she...snored?

 

Oh, it was delicate and dainty-like, but it was definitely a snore.

 

So much for him thinking Tracy was lying there concocting some scheme to seduce him. She’d told him she was no more interested in having a relationship with him than he was with her.

 

Maybe it was time Zane believed her.

 

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