Chapter One
Lacy Buchanan fantasized about leaving a size ten boot print on his ass. A very
fine ass that'd commanded far too much of her attention already.
The tight male butt stopped. The equally fine masculine body faced her. Brown
eyes snapped with barely restrained hostility.
"Would you hurry up?" The guide waited impatiently by a decaying log, wiping
away the sweat beaded on his forehead with a dirty red bandana. The compass on a
chain around his neck glinted in the harsh sunlight. "We'll never make camp
before nightfall at this rate. God, what are you? Part tortoise?"
"Better that than part caveman," she retorted, throwing her Day Glo orange
backpack to the rocky ground. It kicked up clouds of dust. She coughed and
flopped down beside it. Something inside it made a horrible crunching sound.
Lacy could care less what survival item she destroyed because her feet were
killing her not that she' ...
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