Hot on the Trail by Vicki Tharp

I loved when Quinn would tease his woman, "he gave her his cheesiest, cockiest grin. “Hey, darlin’, I don’t know what you’ve heard, but there’s no exaggeration where little Quinn is concerned.” Quinn's woman often times surprises him, "she gripped the box of condoms and dropped it on the table in front of him. He choked mid-chew and dropped the sandwich onto the plate. He pounded a hand to his chest, swallowing hard, as if all the moisture had left his mouth. “Holy ***l,” he sputtered. “Give a guy some warning.” I liked this book, I liked Quinn.