To Tame a Cowboy. Jules Bennett

me send someone to fix the air-conditioning.”

      Before I die from watching sweat trickle down that tempting valley between your breasts.

      “I told you it will be installed in a couple of days.”

      “I can have someone out here today.”

      Piper rolled her eyes. “Quit steamrolling my life.”

      “‘Steamrolling’?” he repeated. “I’m trying to make you more comfortable.”

      “Really? Comfortable? Is that what you call it when you undress me with your eyes like you did last night and then admit you want to kiss me?”

      Ryan raked a hand through his bed-head and sighed. “Piper—”

      “Seriously, Ryan.” She cut him off. “I want to chalk this up to your concussion, but I need to know what’s going through that head of yours.”