Michael was strikingly handsome with his brown hair that was gelled back neatly and his naturally tanned skin. Taking a seat, she deliberately get down to things so she could this meeting over with and get away from this man. " Mr Peterson, as you may know my company would like to develop parcels 51 and 53". He smiled the curve of his lips parting to show his perfectly shaped white teeth's. She was so transfixed, in his smile she forgot for an moment where she was. "Or as you like to calk it Modesta Perrier. And its already developed". She nodded " of course have we not offered you an offer and an fair market price. Which you declined right so my question is what's your price?" She looked past Peterson at her to see he looked like he was about to past out. She let out a signed irritated by her bosses silence. She wanted this project to work and most definitely will make it happen. She refused to acknowledge that part of desire to dispose of this quickly. But the look on the man face looks like He's more than willing to stay there whole day. "My farm is not for sale, at any price" Peterson said." Come in, Mr Blakemore everyone has an price". She said watching his face closely to see his reaction. He smiled again, but not as wide as before. "Apparently not. I certainly don't at not my farm. And please call me mick all my friends does". His gaze focused on her face was laser intensity making her squirm in her seat it. "Then why are you here?" She asked, refusing to back down even though she was struggling to maintain focused. "Your company has very persistent with there offers. I order this the explain I am in no way interested in any of this", he said.
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Milk and Chocolate
RomansaIndie An american land dealer falling for an Texas cowboy whose land her company wants to buy will everything goes the way she want it to?