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book is a work of fiction. Names characters, places and incidents are a product
of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to any
persons, living or dead, business establishments, events or locales, is
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© 2012 by Shirl Anders. All rights reserved.
    Published
by Allure Books
     
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author acknowledges the copyrighted or trademarked status and trademark owners
of the following wordmarks mentioned in this work of fiction. Indian casinos;
title only Stairway to Heaven ; Cher; Redrock; Irish Spring;
     
     
    Their
Ex's Redrock Serial Release Schedule
     
    Their
Ex's One : Redrock (Texas Alpha, Erotic Romance)
    (available now)
    Their
Ex's Two : Redrock (Texas Alpha, Erotic Romance)
    (available now)
    Their
Ex's Three : Redrock (Texas Alpha Erotic Romance)
    (Thursday, January 3rd, 2013 )
    Their
Ex's Four : Redrock (Texas Alpha Erotic Romance)
    (Thursday, January 10th, 2013)
     
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    Their Ex’s Red Rock 2 (Texas Alpha Erotic Romance)
    By Shirl Anders
     
    ONE / CAN’T STAY AWAY
    Vincent
Whitehorse sat in his truck watching the alley behind Tess Navarro’s shop as
she came out the back. He’d parked there every night in the two weeks since
he’d let her go, never leaving no matter what hour, until she finally closed.
She didn’t know he watched her. She didn’t know he follow her to the place he’d
coerced her into staying, instead of Rowdie’s Motel or a hotel by the highway.
It had been his second concession to letting her go … she’d promised she would
stay in a condo he told her a friend of his owned. That was a lie; he owned it.
But Tess never needed to know that. The first concession to fucking releasing
her was that she accepted his gift of setting her flower shop up with security.
    Two
weeks and all he could do was watch her. It was fucked up. He was fucked
up. She was wearing a short skirt, a tee, and the leather jacket he’d cleaned
for her. She nearly always wore cowboy boots. Those sexy legs messed with him,
that curvy figure messed with him, and her long, red hair made him constantly
fight getting hard.
    He could
remember his hands fisted in the silky mass, tugging her lips to his mouth. The
thing about Tess; she kept up with him in bed. This need he had now that was so
fierce he could barely contain it — Tess followed it and she fed it, then she
relieved it.
    He shook
his head, then leaned forward to start his truck — he knew tonight Tess wasn't
going straight to the condo. In the two weeks since they’d force themselves
apart, Tess had not gone home to her bastard husband. A good thing. She’d kept
her promise and not used the affair as an excuse to keep away from Navarro. Instead
she’d picked a fight with him.
    Late one
night on his cell, Tess had explained how she’d told Navarro she was tired of
making all the money and him never being home. Tess had said it was strange
because those issues should have been his triggers to getting pissed, but she’d
had a hard time getting him angry … he’d seemed so distracted. She’d finally
managed a cell phone fight where she’d told Navarro she wasn’t coming home, and
that she was staying at a friend's.
    She’d
whispered then, in his ear, that she couldn’t go back home to Steven’s bed.
Ever. He got it ... what he was putting her through not letting her use the
affair to finalize getting rid of her cheating husband. But it hadn’t taken
either of them long to realize Luna and Navarro were so tangled into each other
they weren’t paying attention to anything else. Vincent hadn’t seen Luna in ten
days. Just calls about her

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