To Claim a Wilde. Kimberly Kaye Terry

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       Back Cover Text

       Introduction

      Dear Reader

       Title Page

       About the Author

       Dedication

       Chapter 4

       Chapter 5

       Chapter 6

       Chapter 7

       Chapter 8

       Chapter 9

       Chapter 10

       Chapter 11

       Chapter 12

       Chapter 13

       Chapter 14

       Chapter 15

       Chapter 16

       Chapter 17

       Chapter 18

       Chapter 19

       Chapter 20

       Copyright

      “Hey, Canton, check her out, damn. Man...now that’s what you call fine as hell!”

      Canton Wilde barely refrained from wincing at the sound of his friend’s booming voice that he could still hear over the loud pumping music being blasted by the massive speakers throughout the building.

      Ray was a great friend, great employee, great drinking partner and overall great guy...but volume control, especially when he’d been drinking, was definitely not his strength.

      Or something easy to ignore.

      The fact that Ray was doing his damnedest to find a candidate for Canton for a one-night stand didn’t make it any easier to ignore either his friend’s loud voice or his intentions.

      Yet he’d allowed Ray to convince him to come out for “game night” at one of their favorite watering holes.

      He glanced toward the woman Ray was obviously talking about, his beer halfway to his mouth, giving her a casual once-over.

      The tall, striking blonde was eyeing him as though he was manna from heaven and her last supper.

      He ran an assessing glance over the woman, head to toe, as she posed, cue in hand, butt reared out as she leaned over the pool table, readying her shot.

      Already tall, she wore red stilettos that matched the barely there body-hugging scarlet dress, which left nothing to the imagination.

      The plunging neckline pushed and pressed up a truly mouthwatering set of breasts, Canton thought, in pure masculine appreciation.

      Probably fake.

      But hell, she wore ’em well, he thought.

      As she leaned over the cue, he knew it was all for show; she’d angled herself to give Canton a good long look at what she had to offer. She was poised for maximum effect, showing off her full hips and round behind.

      He briefly wondered if her ass was fake, too. With the growing trend it wasn’t out of the ordinary. He liked a nice rear end on a woman, just like the next man. But he preferred the real deal. One that was firm, but soft to touch.

      She made the shot and flipped Canton a triumphant smile, showing perfect winter-white teeth.

      She turned to her pool partner, another female, and gave her a high five for the well-made shot before hopping up on her stool.

      She wrapped her long hand with its dagger-length crimson-painted nails around her glass and took a delicate sip of her drink.

      Canton’s attention, oddly, focused on her long nails, and how perfectly sculpted they were...and how unappealing they were to him.

      Something else new for him.

      Before, he would have been imagining what those nails could do on his body.

      She casually positioned her shapely legs at a perfect angle for Canton to see that she was sans panties. Then flashed him a wink.

      If the vibe the blonde was giving off hadn’t been an indication of her interest in him, definitely the audacious flash of bare ass and show of her kitty was, as she returned his stare, boldly and equally assessing.

      Her full crimson lips turned up in a seductive little grin...a calculated grin, as she held his gaze.

      Canton knew immediately that she was down for...whatever.

      But Canton was not.

      As attractive and obviously willing as she was, Canton just wasn’t interested.

      He gave her a barely discernible nod of acknowledgment for the well-played shot and with a small salute of his beer, brought the bottle to his mouth and turned away.

      As he shifted away, Canton noticed her crimson lips turn downward in a soured look of irritation and a hint of embarrassment.

      He just wasn’t interested. Not in a one-night stand and definitely not with a woman he didn’t know, not tonight.

      In fact, he hadn’t felt the need for that type of adult play in a while. Had it been six months ago, and had he been a single man, no doubt about it, it would have been a different scenario playing out.

      But a lot had happened in his world over the past six months, things that made a man look at the world in a slightly different way.

      “What the...” He turned at Ray’s incredulous tone. “Are you serious?” Canton barely refrained from truly laughing out loud at the disbelieving look

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