"Kristenson, Agatha - The Rancher's Wife" - читать интересную книгу автора (Kristenson Agatha)

yourself pretty well while I was gone. How are those two young studs?
Pretty good bucks?" Kate could see that either he'd had a lot of liquor
before he came home or he had simply turned the bottle up and guzzled
downstairs. He was drunk and he was livid!

"Oh, Cole ... how could you think such a thing? Eric and Angel are
just high school kids ... I thought they'd be permanent help for you
during the summer. The bunk room in the basement was empty ... and
they've never had any ranch experience ... but Frank says they work
hard ... I ..."

"Help for me ... or for you, baby?" he sneered, finishing his drink in
one gulp.

"I won't listen to such talk, Cole." Kate whirled and went toward the
bathroom. "It's too ridiculous." She'd been so worried that he'd see
she was trying to get him to agree to adoption through the boys ... but
to have him think that she ...

Cole set his glass down and with one lunge caught her and jerked her
around against his chest. His hands bit into her arms through the silk
like iron claws. "You'll listen to anything I want to tell you!
What's more ... you'll do anything I want you to, bitch!"

Kate's head was shaking faintly and the tears sprang to her eyes. A
terrible pain like a knife was splitting her breast bone. Cole had
always had a temper and didn't hesitate to use it ... but she'd never
seen him so angry. She'd so looked forward to his homecoming and now
this!

The tears trembled on Kate's lashes and fell down her smooth cheeks,
her shining chestnut hair tumbled around her face and the pain in the
huge blue eyes was unmistakable. Her mouth trembled, slightly open and
moistly rosy with fresh lipstick. Cole could see the smooth tanned
flesh in the V to her waist where the yellow silk parted, showing the
curves of those majestic high tilted breasts. His anger suddenly
plunged like quicksilver and galvanized his cock, strengthening it and
hardening it to an iron hook inside the confines of his shorts. Her
mouth opened to speak and Cole covered it harshly with a low moan,
crushing the length of Kate's beautiful flesh into his own desiring
rock hard penis.

Kate accepted Cole's mouth gratefully, a little sob escaping around his
brutal foraging tongue, feeling the strong maleness of his huge rod
bruising into her belly and the commanding strength in his arms and
hands that held her so close, fusing her into him. Her hands crept up
his broad shoulders and she could feel the great muscles in smooth
planes under his shirt. God, it had been so long. He wanted her.
Even if it was in anger ... it was all right. She'd missed him so
terribly.