Under the Covers

The man in the cover is holding his woman in his arms and looking at me. Does she know that? I know about building rapport and then I know about making eyes. I also know the difference. Too bad she don’t. He’s the baby’s daddy and totally willing to move her to his ranch/palace/penthouse. He needs a bride too. Don’t we all? But she’s stupid if she thinks the towels in every bathroom have a common theme. I read forty pages in—— long after the sexual tension and I know all about his plans. This cowboy/sheik/business tycoon is just full of shit. I’m going to pick the cover with the Law man. He’s looking directly at his new-to-town-lonely-outcast-running-from-her-crazy-ex-husband-girl.