Seduction, Westmoreland Style - Brenda Jackson [64]
McKinnon nodded as he took her hand and led her out of the church. “Yes, it was.” They had decided on a November wedding that would take place on Corey’s Mountain. Savannah would have delivered her baby by then. He was thrilled to be the father of the bride, and to say McKinnon’s mother and Abby were excited about planning a wedding was an understatement.
He thought about the party the two women had thrown together last month and shook his head. He and Casey expected their wedding would be on a much larger scale, although they’d let it be known they wanted a small affair. But Morning Star Quinn and Abby Westmoreland didn’t know the meaning of small.
“Do we have to stay at the reception for a long time?” Casey asked, stopping on the church step and getting on tiptoe to bring her lips closer to his.
“No, not for long,” he said, wrapping his arms around her waist.
Their lips met in a kiss that held promises.
Moments later she stepped away from him and smiled. “I’ve decided where I want to spend our wedding night, McKinnon.”
“You have? Where?”
“Our cave.”
He lifted a brow. She looked serious. He smiled, actually liking the idea. “You sure you don’t mind finding yourself backed up against a wall?”
She smiled and took his hand as they walked down the church steps. “Not as long as you let me demonstrate my horsemanship to you later.”
He chuckled and leaned down and whispered. “Baby, you can ride me anytime.”
Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Epilogue