Spotlight: Roping Two Frogs by Scarlett Jade
A woman both men once loved tried to break up their happiness. Laura ran away because she refused to be anyone’s second choice. A heartfelt letter called her back to the ranch a couple months later, and she found that she had not one but two surprises in store for the brothers.
Roping one frog into happily ever after was hard enough for a girl to do, but capturing two men up in love’s lasso was nearly impossible.
Is happily ever after in the cards?
**Content Warning: This book contains adult language and situations, including m/f/m situations. Recommeded for 18+**
Beau’s brow crinkled, and he shook his head. “Don’t run her off, Heath.”
“I ain’t gonna do that. She wants me, Beau,” Heath retorted cockily.
“I most certainly do not want you!” Laura shrieked, stomping one small foot in the dirt. “How dare you talk about me like I’m not even here?”
“Princess, you kissed me back. Your little wet, hot tongue tangled with mine. Deny it all you want to.” Heath chuckled.
Laura’s face went into full flame, and she rolled her eyes. “Go to hell.”
“I’m already there, sweetheart.” His eyes darkened and his face went taut.
Beau cleared his throat. “Stop it, Heath. Laura, I apologize for my oaf of a brother.”
“I ain’t sorry.” Heath smirked, and Laura fought the urge to slap the cocky grin off his perfectly formed lips.
“I accept your apology, Beau. Obviously Heath was dropped on his head as a child.”
“Hey!” Heath yelled.
“Look, guys, we’re losing prime light here,” Bob interjected.
Laura flounced away, back to the house. “Do what you want. I’m going to the house.”
She wrapped her arms around herself and nibbled at her bottom lip. Heath’s kiss was unnerving, delicious, and wrong, all at the same time. Why in the hell did he kiss me? Oh my God, it felt so good. She closed her eyes for a fraction of a second, savoring the memory of his mouth on
hers.Her foot went into a dip in the path and her eyes jerked wide as she fell forward, her elbows catching the brunt of her weight. A sickening pain ricocheted up from her ankle, and she cried out. Pushing herself back to sitting, she gripped her throbbing leg. Stupid girl! You’ve twisted your ankle thinking about that jerk. Good job!
Within the space of thirty seconds, Heath and Beau were beside her. “You okay, Laura?” Beau asked gently.
She shook her head, not even caring that her mascara was running down her face right along with her tears. “No.”
“Where are you hurt?” Heath asked.
“M-my ankle!” she hiccupped.
“I’ll carry you to the house.” Heath insisted, and
before she could tell him no, that she was way too big for all that, she was caught up in his arms.
“Heath, you shouldn’t be carrying her!” Beau argued.
“Shut up. I made her run off being a dick, so I’m carrying her.”
Laura could see that she was hurting him. His jaw was tight, and the muscles there played with each step he took. “Put me down,” she sniffled. “I’m fat.”
“Shut up. You’re not fat. You’re beautiful, and I’m a jerk,” he ground out.
Laura gasped. “You think I’m beautiful?”
“It’s what I said, ain’t it?” Heath growled.
Beau sighed behind them. “Let me carry her. You’re
going to mess up your leg too, then I’ll be stuck babying both of you.”
“Shut up, Beau. I’ve got her. You’re not touching her.”
Laura shivered at the gruff words. Why is he being so testy about Beau carrying me? What the hell?
The progress to the house was slow, but Laura didn’t mind being held in Heath’s arms. He was still damp from being squirted with the hose and the heat radiating off his body was wonderful. Her ankle still throbbed, but it was nothing compared to the throb building in other areas of her body.
“Come on, Heath, pass her over,” Beau argued.
Heath’s grip on her grew tighter. “I said no. She’s mine.”
“Um, I’m not yours,” Laura piped up.
“Keep telling yourself that, princess,” Heath murmured.
Beau sighed. “All right, caveman, but if you want Cowboy Denim to work, you better not run her off.”
“Don’t worry.” Heath insisted.
He carried her up the porch, and she pushed at his chest. “Let me down.”
“What? No, you have to get upstairs,” Heath argued.
“Yeah, and you’re shaking all over, you can’t get me up those stairs. I’m heavy, and I’m hurting you.”
“I can get you up the stairs, dammit.” Heath insisted, pushing through the front door and placing his foot on the bottom step.
“No. I’ll put my arm around your neck, and you can help support me up the stairs if you insist, but you’re not carrying me.” Laura squirmed in his arms and tried to extract herself from his grasp.
“Fine, damn stubborn woman.” Heath slid her down his body, and Laura did not miss one ripple or divot of his muscles. Oh my God!
She flushed hot and tried to step back from his beautiful body. She wavered on her good foot, unable to put weight down on the other. “This is all unnecessary. I can make it upstairs.”
“Why, and deny me the pleasure of you blushing hot? It’s okay, Laura, I know I’m sexy. You’re just so cute when you’re all flustered.”
“Oh good God, I can’t take any more of this,” Beau groaned. “While you two flirt and figure out the pecking order, I’m gonna call doc to come look at that ankle. Heath, don’t do too much and mess yourself up.”
Laura watched Beau storm off down the hall. “What’s his problem?”
“Ah, I think he might’ve had the hots for you. I claimed you first.” Heath explained.
“Um, I’m not claimed by anyone.”
“That’s what Kelsey used to say too. You remind me of her. I haven’t figured out if that’s a good thing or not. Regardless, your ankle is hurt, and you need to go upstairs. Now, I guess it’s your choice, do you want my brother, or do you want me?” Heath’s hazel eyes had gone dark, and Laura swallowed nervously, her gaze darting away from
him.“Right now I don’t want either of you.”
“Okay, princess, whatever gets you through the day.
Come on, put your arm around me and let’s get you upstairs.”
Laura rolled her eyes and put her arm around Heath’s broad shoulder. He took on most of her weight as they slowly traversed the staircase. Both were panting and shaking by the time they made it to the top, and Laura chuckled. “We’re out of shape.”
“Your shape is just fine, Laura.”
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