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he said, his sliding toward a sexy growl. “Every now and then.”
    Her eyes widened. A lead weight settled in her middle, but lower, her body began a slow burn.
    “You’re saying we should fuck. Tell me, are you thinking you could just drop by whenever you’re horny?”
    “Yeah.”
    “And what about me? What about when I’m horny?”
    One corner of his mouth quirked. “You wantin' rights too?”
    “I’d be stupid if I let it be all about you and your needs again.”
    “Mad ’cause I didn’t finish it for you?”
    She’d been devastated, but all those weepy moments were past. Anger flared, hot enough to melt the ice coating the walls. Did he honestly think she was such a slut she’d go for a proposition like this?
    Then again, she’d never gotten what she wanted, sexually, from Cutter Standifer. When they’d dated, he’d been painfully remote. Even after they’d finally gotten naked. Today, he’d been ruthlessly cruel.
    But if he wanted something from her now… Well, wasn’t she in a position to bargain for more? Did she want to risk her heart with him again? If he was even contemplating having an affair with her, did that mean that somewhere deep inside him, he still cared?

    God, she was pathetic. The cruel twist of his mouth didn’t betray a single ounce of pity or affection.
    Still, her body reacted, predictably, to his presence.
    Her pussy still ached from his earlier forceful thrusts. Unabated arousal had kept her edgy, angry.
    From just the memory of his invasion, her body had remained primed, her clit swollen, her nipples tight and hard. Even now, moisture seeped into her panties.
    Could she do this? Begin a strictly sexual relationship without losing herself and her self-respect? She still wanted him. And didn’t she deserve pleasure for herself?
    Katie lifted her chin and kept her gaze locked with his. “If I do this, you won’t be the only one getting what you want.”

    If it feels right, do it…even if it could get you killed.

    Honor Bound
    © 2010 Myla Jackson

    Bound and Tied, Book 1
    After months of isolation—and celibacy—claim partners Zach Braun and Jake Thompson finally discover gold. And, as their celebration spills over into forbidden lust, an unexpected sexual attraction to each other rises. Then they discover they’re not alone…and the spy is trying to make off with their clothes and their gold.
    On the run from an Indian captor, parson’s widow Honor Whitaker is hungry, desperate, and determined to never let another man control her. Stumbling upon two men touching each other in an extraordinary way, she finds herself mesmerized by their tryst. And scandalously aroused by a totally different kind of hunger.
    Catching the little thief is easy, but Zach can think of only one way to silence Honor’s panicked babbling. Kiss her senseless. One sample of her delightful lips leads to more…then to a night where Zach and Jake show her that a man’s control over her body isn’t necessarily a bad thing.
    Even as the three learn to let go of the notion that pleasure is the devil’s work, someone else is watching. Someone who’s out to reclaim what’s his.
    Warning: This title contains hot ménage a trois scenes, man love, bondage, and two lonely, sexy cowboys/miners who find that catching a thief only takes a little bit of rope and a whole lot of lovin'!

    Enjoy the following excerpt for Honor Bound: Using the last of the lye soap they’d purchased from a merchant down in Idaho Springs last fall, Zach had scrubbed his clothes before stripping free of them and laying them flat to dry on a nearby boulder.
    Naked, he went to work scraping the stink out of his skin from the last couple months of hard work in the mine they’d eked out of the Rocky Mountain hillside on their claim.
    Clean for the first time in days, Zach floated on his back, staring up through the aspens to the clear blue sky above. “Whatcha gonna buy with your half?”
    Jake stripped his shirt off and flung