“I think you’ve got fine taste. Let’s just hope she’s prim and proper. With all that red hair, her spirit could be just as fiery.”
A deep-throated chuckle came from Martin. “If she’s fiery in the bedroom, that would make it even better.”
Jakob’s cock hardened at the thought of spreading her across the bed and taking her.
“But first, we have to court her,” Jakob replied. “First we have to learn if she’s a good woman.”
The men were yelling and waving their hats.
“First, we have to see if she’s even interested in a couple of cowboys like us,” Martin said.
The stage pulled to a stop, and after the driver set the brake, he stepped down and opened the door.
The first two women were beautiful, but Jakob felt his heart slam into his chest when the red-haired woman alighted from the stage.
“Damn,” he said beneath his breath. “If she’s not the one, I’ll be damned.”
“I’m with you,” Martin said. “Those curves and all that red hair are enough to knock me off my feet. Let’s just hope she has a sweet personality to go with her looks.”
“A demure and ladylike personality.”