She wished she could think of a way to get rid of her new boss—one that didn’t include angering him and making him renege on their bargain. Her collision with Wyatt earlier had left her more than a little mystified. His touch had filled her with some weird, almost kinetic energy that she couldn’t identify and didn’t like. And since then it was almost as if she’d grown antennae that stayed tuned into the Wyatt channel. The constant awareness of him was exhausting. She wanted it and him gone. His hawkeyed presence made her uncomfortable—something the sensitive mare picked up on and displayed with each nervous swish of her tail. Add in that he had removed his sweater ten minutes ago, revealing a newsworthy set of broad shoulders in his snug white T-shirt, and Hannah was practically salivating over a pair of deliciously defined pectorals. Pitiful, Hannah. Just pitiful. She glanced up and her gaze slammed into Wyatt’s dark brown one over the mare’s withers. Her pulse bucked.
What do You think about Her Tycoon To Tame (2011)?
