Seduce Me, Cowboy
Maisey Yates
When a rebellious rancher meets the pastor's daughter, it's a match made in…Copper Ridge! Sheltered from her own desires for so long, Hayley Thompson wants to experience life. A new job at Gray Bear Construction is a start. The work she can handle. It's her boss—reclusive, sexy Jonathan Bear—who's scrambling her mind and her hormones…No matter how successful he becomes, Jonathan's reputation will always precede him. And his type of woman is usually nothing like prim, innocent Hayley. Yet he can't resist unleashing the fire beneath her pent-up facade—even if seduction means losing his heart…
When a rebellious rancher meets the pastor’s daughter, it’s a match made in...Copper Ridge! From New York Times bestselling author Maisey Yates!
Sheltered from her own desires for so long, Hayley Thompson wants to experience life. A new job at Gray Bear Construction is a start. The work she can handle. It’s her boss—reclusive, sexy Jonathan Bear—who’s scrambling her mind and her hormones...
No matter how successful he becomes, Jonathan’s reputation will always precede him. And his type of woman is usually nothing like prim, innocent Hayley. Yet he can’t resist unleashing the fire beneath her pent-up facade—even if seduction means losing his heart...
“You can’t play these kinds of games. You don’t know the rules.”
“I don’t know what your problem is. You don’t want me, so what do you care if they do?”
“Hayley, honey, I don’t want to want you, but that is not the same thing as not wanting you. It is not even close. What I want is something you can’t handle.”
She tilted her head to the side, her hair falling over her shoulder like a glossy curtain. “Maybe I want to be shocked. Maybe I want something I’m not quite ready for.”
“No,” he said, his tone emphatic now. “You’re on a big kick to have experiences. But there are much nicer men you can have experiences with.”
She bared her teeth. “I was trying! You just scared them off.”
“You’re not having experiences with those clowns. They wouldn’t know how to handle a woman if she came with an instruction manual. And let me tell you, women do not come with an instruction manual. You just have to know what to do.”
“And you know what to do?”
“Damn straight,” he returned.
“So,” she said, tilting her chin up, looking stubborn. “Show me.”
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Seduce Me, Cowboy is part of New York Times bestselling author Maisey Yates’s Copper Ridge series.
Seduce Me, Cowboy
Maisey Yates
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MAISEY YATES is a New York Times bestselling author of more than thirty romance novels. She has a coffee habit she has no interest in kicking and a slight Pinterest addiction. She lives with her husband and children in the Pacific Northwest. When Maisey isn’t writing, she can be found singing in the grocery store, shopping for shoes online and probably not doing dishes. Check out her website, www.maiseyyates.com (http://www.maiseyyates.com).
To the whole Harlequin team.
This is the best job ever.
Thank you for letting me do it.
Contents
Cover (#u8a4be0c3-c78a-50cf-978e-95c32c871676)
Back Cover Text (#uc8d1d3eb-dd66-52d7-97ed-9cda84d0204e)
Introduction (#ueab4ace9-5558-5a50-9b13-9e1ab8697f93)
Title Page (#u9816a216-99be-554b-9ee3-470a063811a5)
About the Author (#u6e4aca81-e405-5ee0-b2ed-4f69eebadb0f)
Dedication (#u4441098c-e8e5-5819-8141-7d57c59a4d1e)
Chapter One (#u351caa8e-547c-50aa-a547-c5bc4aae9e2d)
Chapter Two (#u90a0a8dd-1822-5192-9342-4c3e5c06eab4)
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Hayley Thompson was a good girl. In all the ways that phrase applied. The kind of girl every mother wished her son would bring home for Sunday dinner.