The Curvy Vet And The Billionaire Cowboy (He Wanted Me Pregnant!) - Plot & Excerpts
We broke for lunch, sitting in the shade of a couple of huge boulders. He’d brought home baked bread and cheese, cold meats and pickles, and I found I was ravenously hungry. We talked about high school teachers we hated and movies we loved and, sitting side by side against the cool stone, we could have been two lovers out for a picnic. Until I turned down his offer of a brownie. “I’m big enough, thanks.” I said it with a smile on my face. I’d gotten used to that smile—it was my I’ll say it before you say it smile. He frowned. “You’re perfect,” he said. Disappointment rolled through me. Why did he have to go and lie, and spoil everything? I’d thought I’d sensed in him a sort of open honesty, a refreshing lack of the lines and games men used on women in the city. “We should get going,” I said, my voice tighter than I’d intended. I swung myself up into my saddle and stared off at the horizon until I heard him do the same.
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