The Bounty
Chapter One
Over the next several days, Nicky took it upon herself to study Tyler Calhoun,
to gather all the information she could about the tight-lipped bounty hunter.
Something she could use to escape, a weakness, anything. Trying to keep her
plans unknown, she studied him when she thought he wasn't looking. As they rode
side by side across the plains each day, he never seemed to be interested in her
at all, which gave her the opportunity to complete her surreptitious study.
She decided that he truly was as extremely handsome as she had originally
thought. He had a broad chest and shoulders, narrow waist and hips, and thick
black hair which all fit together in one nice package. His jaw was set in a hard
line, his chin was covered with light stubble only hours after he shaved, his
nose was straight and fine, his thick mustache rode a pair of lips that were
just the right size for kissing.
She had to stop thinking about kissing him. It was a one time occurrence-never
to repeat itself. If she kept telling herself that, she might believe it.
It was his eyes that truly haunted her. She'd n ... read full excerpt from: Bed of Lies ebook
