Whatever Made Him Think He Could Take Things Slowly Where Taylor Was Concerned? Letter to Reader Title Page About the Author Acknowledgments Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter Thirteen Chapter Fourteen Chapter Fifteen Chapter Sixteen Copyright
Whatever Made Him Think He Could Take Things Slowly Where Taylor Was Concerned?
Now that he knew they could make love, he wanted her.
Tonight. Badly.
He shook his head and muttered under his breath. One kiss and he wanted it all. And it wasn’t simply physical; that was the problem. He cared too much for this woman.
He’d seen it coming and he’d done nothing to stop it. He’d seen the look in her eyes and known she was beginning to care too much.... The evidence was in the generous and giving heart of Taylor that he had seen every time he’d looked deep into her eyes.
He growled in frustration. He couldn’t saddle her with this. No matter how willing she might be to accept him as he was. She deserved more. Much more. And until he could give it to her, he had to bring to a halt feelings that were getting far too out of hand.
It had been nearly impossible to ask her to leave tonight. And he doubted if he could ever muster the courage to do it again....
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Last of the Joeville Lovers
Anne Eames
ANNE EAMES
This is Anne’s sixth novel for Desire. Her books have appeared on the USA Today bestseller list, and she has been a Golden Heart finalist and Maggie winner.
Anne and her husband, Bill, live in southeastern Michigan.
With special thanks to my pilot buddy, Barry;
to Dana and Christopher Reeve for their inspiration; and most important, to my favorite cowboy and love of my life, Bill.
One
“Don’t you dare stop now!” From her position on the floor, Taylor Phillips stared down into the tired cowboy’s eyes and saw beads of sweat streaking down his temples.
“How much longer till you’re satisfied?” Josh asked, pumping yet another time.
“At least a minute...five if you can hold out that long.” He groaned and kept moving, but without much enthusiasm.
“Having problems, Joshua Malone? I thought you told me you were in good shape” She knew she was goading him. She also knew that if she could elicit a little anger, he might find more energy and push his own limit.
Finally, with one last growl, he slumped on the floor beneath her. “Enough.” A dumbbell rolled free from his hand and coasted along the mat.
Taylor’s smile was one of triumph. She checked her watch then stood and extended an arm to Josh. “Not bad. Four minutes longer than yesterday.” Using his good arm, he grabbed hold of her hand and hoisted himself up.
“Where did you learn to be a physical therapist? The University of S and M?” He wiped his forehead on the sleeve of his T-shirt, then massaged his left shoulder.
Taylor laughed at his barb and made notes in his chart, resisting the temptation to write her thoughts: rich kid has to work hard. Poor baby. Out of the corner of her eye she could see him staring at her with that sexy smirk of his, one that he’d probably practiced in front of the mirror and that she’d heard worked on many an unsuspecting female in Bozeman. She wondered if he had a clue how much she enjoyed ignoring his overt moves on her. His shoulder had healed weeks ago. She knew why he kept coming around.
With her head still down she was finishing her notes when the sound of Max’s footsteps crossing the tile