By: J.D. Rawlings
Rating: 5/5 Stars. Would recommend.
A chance meeting with a local woman (or group of women) who challenges his urban assumptions. The Shared Activity: My Wild Sexy Summer With Country Chicks... -HOT
“You think I don’t know?” she said, her green eyes blazing. “I see the way Savannah looks at you. I smell Daisy’s perfume on your shirt every morning.” My Wild Sexy Summer With Country Chicks… -HOT By: J
But if you ever find yourself broken down on a backroad in Tennessee, look for the farm with the rusted gate and the missing "Keep Off" sign.
Tell them J.D. sent you.
And for God's sake—bring whiskey. My Wild Sexy Summer With Country Chicks... -HOT