Parting Glass

Parting Glass

When Riona Farrell stepped out from behind the bar with hair the color of fire and a song on her lips she shot an arrow straight through my heart. In that second, the truth of our family legend hit me like a brick to the forehead.<br /><br />Since I was a little boy my father and grandfather told me in this world there is one woman for me. Seems my lack of interest in any other females before today was more than my ridiculously high standards.<br /><br />Our first time will be together, but I won't take her until she's completely mine. Even if I have to drag her kicking and screaming down the aisle. Only, I screwed up. I didn't tell her the truth and I may have just lost the best thing that's ever happened to me.<br /><br />Author note: If you like a little Irish Whiskey mixed in with your double virgin fantasy, then belly up to the bar here's a lucky charm for you. These two will melt your hearts and steam your cabbage. Safe, steamy and full of happily ever as always.