Victoria Vane | It Takes TWO TO WRANGLE in Vegas

Taking you away to Vegas and Hotel Rodeo with Victoria Vane in TWO TO WRANGLE. You know we like to tease our readers, so here's a bit to set the stage so to speak!

TWO TO WRANGLE EXCERPT

“Ty, this is Evan Hirschfeld Davis. Evan is …er…a good friend of mine.” Monica finished awkwardly as if unsure how to classify the relationship. He was no longer her boss and they weren’t engaged anymore. Ty’s gaze dropped to her left hand to be certain. Nope. No ring. “Evan, this is Ty Morgan,” she continued the introduction, visibly flustered. “He’s the new CEO of Brandt Morgan Entertainment.”

“Ty,” Evan nodded and stood to clasp his hand.

Ty still held the height advantage but not by as much as he’d thought. Evan’s gaze was steady and his hand shake firm and confident. It said no bullshit. Ty could at least respect that in the man.

“Did I interrupt something?” Ty asked, adding silently, like you making a move on my woman?

“Not at all.” Evan replied just as evenly with a ‘fuck off’ smirk. “It seems I’m the gatecrasher here. Monica said she had a business meeting this evening.”

“Is that what she called it?” Ty asked. “I s’pose you could call it business. I hope yours can wait, because mine can’t.”

“I’m sorry, Evan,” Monica interjected with a tight smile. “Maybe later?”

Ty gave him a look that clearly said, over my dead fucking body... or maybe yours.

“Just say the word, Mon.” Evan replied smoothly.

“Do you have some kind of wrap or shawl you could wear with that dress?” Ty asked, wanting a moment to set things straight for the intruding asshole. “You might get cold later in such a little bitty dress.”

“Give me a minute and I’ll look for something,” Monica replied.

“Sure thing, Sugar.”

Evan scowled at the pet name.

Both men watched her departing ass. Hot damn that dress was about to give him a heart attack. “You’d best stop looking at her like that. And I better never see your hands on her again either,” Ty murmured with a smile.

“She’s way out of your league, cowboy.”

“Is she now?” Ty remarked, stretching his smile.

“Are you actually implying she dumped me for you?” Evan asked with a snort.

“Apparently she knows a good thing when she see’s it. You didn’t.” Ty shrugged. “Guess that means I win. You lose.”

“Who says the game’s over?” Evan replied. “I never lose, cowboy. I’ve got more money and more influence than you could ever imagine. I always get what I want.”

“Is that right, Evan?” Monica stood in the doorway, wrap around her shoulders and bag in hand. “Did I just interrupt some kind of pissing contest? If so, I can end it now.” She looked from one man to the other, and then added with a smile, “For the record, Evan, Ty’s is bigger.”

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