Baseball and Other Lessons (Devil's Ranch Book 2) by Aubrey Gross

Author:Aubrey Gross [Gross, Aubrey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Aubrey Gross
Published: 2015-06-09T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Sweet baby Jesus he was going to die. Right here. On Chase’s boat in the middle of Lake Amistad.

He was going to die a tortured, tortured man.

It was everything Matt could do to rip his gaze off of Jenn in what had to be the hottest bathing suit he’d ever seen.

Or maybe he was just going freaking loony tunes, because it wasn’t like her bikini was even close to being the most revealing he’d ever seen. Still, though, viewing all that cinnamon and sugar skin was making him feel well beyond hot and bothered.

She’d shown up at Chase’s about an hour ago, tote bag on her shoulder and sunglasses perched on top of her head, and had actually smiled at him when he’d opened the door. He’d been both relieved and scared—relieved that their truce was apparently still intact, scared because of all the things that simple smile had made him feel. Then she’d tilted her face up, kissed him on the cheek and whispered, “Thank you” before brushing past him and into the living room.

He’d stood there like an idiot for a good thirty seconds before remembering to close the door before Winchester escaped.

Jenn had further surprised him by inviting him to go out to the lake with them. Sure, Chase had already invited him and he’d already accepted, but the fact that Jenn had openly extended an olive branch had made him feel as good as his first professional strike out.

Right now, though, he was kicking himself for coming; seeing Jenn in that little blue bikini was driving him freaking nuts.

Yeah, but if you hadn’t come, you wouldn’t have gotten to see her in that little blue bikini.

Sometimes his inner voice was too smart for his own good.

Matt had to concede the fact that, yes, he was getting to see Jenn in her little blue bikini. And yes, it was an awesome sight.

Unfortunately his dick agreed, which was a little embarrassing considering his brother and Owen—not to mention Jo and Jenn—would be able to see his erection if they happened to glance at his crotch.

Think about pregnant nuns. Tommy Lee. Old people with sagging tattoos.

Slightly better.

Even though he didn’t want to, he tore his gaze off of Jenn in the clear water of Lake Amistad and stood up. He walked across the boat to stand beside Chase, who was currently bass fishing.

“Why don’t you join them?” he asked.

Chase slowly reeled the line back in. “I do sometimes. Mostly, though, I like the fishing. It’s relaxing in a way playing chicken isn’t.”

“Aren’t we all a little old to be playing chicken?”

Chase snorted before casting the line back out. “With this group? Never. We have to blow off steam somehow.”

Matt thought about that statement, the realization that he wasn’t the only one constantly under pressure coming to him suddenly. Why that had just occurred to him, he didn’t know.

Probably because you’ve been locked up in your own little world.

The fact was, though, they all faced different types of pressure.

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