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Rachel has always admired James' belt. It's one of those big, thick hand-tooled leather ones, the type rodeo cowboys wear, with their championship buckles attached. The really stingy ones ... Rachel finds out just how stingy a belt can be after she risks her life trying to prove a point:
Even with the meagre protection her jeans offered, James was making her bottom sting and burn like he’d never done before.
“Please stop!” she wailed, tears threatening to fall.
James did stop then, and as he helped her up she breathed a sigh of relief. Then she looked at him in wide-eyed horror as his hands went to the thick leather belt he wore around his waist and his fingers fumbled with the big rodeo cowboy championship buckle.
She’d admired that belt many times – it was a real “mans” belt she’d always thought – hand-tooled thick brown leather, supple and strong. It would be dynamite on her ass, and she knew it.
There was a whooshing sound as he ripped it through the belt loops on his jeans then a crack as he whipped it through the air before doubling it over.
Realising she needed to escape now, Rachel turned to run, but James was too quick for her. He grabbed her by the collar of her shirt at the back of her neck and dragged her, kicking and screaming, over to the motorbike she’d rode in on and wordlessly pushed her down over the back of it, holding her in place with a hand on the small of her back.
This is just one of the many cowboys who inspire my writing. You can check out the others here on my Pinterest board. This yummy cowboy is off there too - I don't own this picture. But I wish I did! :)
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