Chapter Four
Holy smokes, the man was tempting. He was like a sexy dreamsicle, sitting across from her, waiting for her to take a bite… or a lick. She shouldn’t. She really shouldn’t. But she was tired of always denying herself what everyone else had no problems taking. She was tired of living life in the shadows, and not seizing the moment the way her sisters had. What would one night hurt? Lexi was tired of being alone. So tired. And it wasn’t like they were going to make a habit of it. Definitely not. Jarrod was too arrogant and cocky for her, even if he had a mouth made for kissing. But what a mouth, and the way it said dirty things that soaked her panties. She wanted it.
“What happens in Prairie stays in Prairie?” she murmured.
Jarrod’s face broke into a slow grin. “Does that mean
