what Mrs. Henly had created.
Ginnifer rubbed her hands over the legs of her pants, once again wiping the moisture that was gathering on them. “Emma’s your sister? She didn’t mention she had a brother.”
Dallas raised one of his eyes at her question. “I didn’t realize you two had gotten real cozy and shared personal info. There are the three of us—Emma, Wes, and, well, me.”
“Mr. Novak, I really don’t like being called Gin.”
His mouth twitched into another cocky smile. “Dallas.”
A puzzled look was on her face. “What?”
“Call me Dallas, not Mr. Novak.”
“Right, if you had bothered to tell me your name sooner, I may have addressed you as such. Has anyone ever told you how rude you are?” she asked.
“On occasion.”
Gin raised her eyebrow up and asked, “And you never bothered to question if they were right or not?”
Dallas’s laughter rumbled out of him, and it reverberated through the room. “Oh no, I know I’m rude. It’s an art form, really. Why be nice? It’s a waste of time.”
She rolled her eyes. “Right, I wouldn’t want to waste your time.”
Dallas was quick to reassure her. “Oh this isn’t a waste of my time. I was coming in here anyway.”
“Oh soooo glad I’m not keeping you from something much more important. Please don’t let me keep you any longer. Do go run off and well, do whatever it is you do here. I’m sure that Emma will be around here at some point. I don’t need you to stay here and babysit me. Actually I would prefer that you didn’t.”
“I think that it would be best if I stayed here and kept you company.” He ran his tongue over his teeth. “I am finding your company—very stimulating.”
Ginnifer’s lips pursed in displeasure. “In case you were wondering, I don’t like you. In fact, I’m starting to think that most people don’t.”
Oh his Gin had some spunk. Oh yes, he was going to enjoy her very much. The battle of wits was almost as orgasmic as it was going to be once he found a way to be inside her. He needed to fuck her, and well, it was only a matter of time before he got what he wanted. Dallas was used to getting what he wanted, and Gin was the newest acquisition he would add to his portfolio. The foreplay before they got to the real stuff was only going to make it that much sweeter. Once he had her naked, he could taste every last inch of her. When he finally got her ass in his hands and as he licked her nipples to pull them inside of his mouth, it would be one of his greatest moments. That idea would have to be tabled for now. Gin wasn’t nearly ready to go down that road with him, but it didn’t mean he couldn’t start preparing her for the idea. “I don’t care if other people like me. As long as I get what I want.” He ran his fingers gently down the side of her face as he leaned in closer and whispered in her ear, “And rest assured, I always get what I want.”
Ginnifer jerked away from him and moved across the room to gain some distance between them. “What the hell is that supposed to mean?”
“Exactly what you think it means.”
With an appalled look on her face, Ginnifer said, “Well I don’t plan on getting any closer to you than I have to. Find your sister so I can go rest in my cabin in relative peace.”
A slow, lazy smile formed on his face. “Oh, I don’t think so darlin’. We’ll have plenty of time to get to know all the intimate details about each other.”
Ginnifer’s faced turned a bright red at his suggestive comments. He couldn’t wait to see if her whole body blushed as brightly when they got around to getting naked together. This was one time that Dallas wanted to whoop with joy at his sister’s lame-brained idea of Cowgirl Yoga. At this point in time, it was the best idea she had ever had. In fact, maybe he should start encouraging her to make this project a little more long-term.
Ginnifer stared at him, shocked at his innuendos. “Uh-huh, that’s a bit