Butler, Reece - Cowboy Sandwich (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Reece Butler

Butler, Reece - Cowboy Sandwich (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Reece Butler

Author:Reece Butler
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Siren-BookStrand, Inc.
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 10

Candy leaned forward, straining to see the ranch house between the snowflakes they’d chased the last few hundred miles. She’d spent most of the trip asleep on Adam’s shoulder with Bryan’s solid presence in the driver’s seat. They’d woken her near the peak of the Anaconda Range before crossing the Continental Divide even though she could see nothing but snow.

Now perched between the two men in the front seat, she wriggled, cursing her damp panties. She’d never been so horny in her life. From the matching bulges visible on either side of her, they felt the same. Last night’s gyrations brought a morning’s worth of aches in muscles she’d never known existed. Would she get the chance for a soaking bath before they burst in on her, raring to go?

Adam sat up, straining forward as if the few extra inches would bring him home that much faster. They’d made a quick stop at Sue’s for Candy to pack a suitcase and grab her art supplies, another at the mercantile in town for groceries.

“We’ll empty the truck then check things out,” said Bryan, eyes straight ahead. He rested his left palm on the wheel, leaving his right hand ready to shift gears. He’d turned on the all-wheel drive after they left the highway.

“There’s our welcoming committee.”

Candy caught an impression of a large farmhouse, windows spilling light, before a pack of dogs rushed from the porch, yipping and howling. From the doggie-style grins and wagging tails, they were certainly friendly. But…

“Is that collie hurt? It’s limping.”

“Nah, Sally always walks like that. She’s only got three legs, but it doesn’t slow her down,” said Bryan. “Adam’s never been able to turn down a hurting animal. The cats are also rescued but they own the railings.”

Sure enough, at least four cats trolled the porch railing. She could see one had a tail with a thirty-degree kink at the end, but the rest would have to wait for another look. Any man who’d take in broken animals had a piece of her heart. She had a few wounds to heal herself, and she needed peace and time alone for that.

Bryan pulled up to the porch near a door, cut the engine and sighed. Adam had offered to trade places half way but he’d refused, saying Adam would owe him.

He’d leered and said he’d collect tonight. Candy figured she’d be the one paying, something she looked forward to.

The door opened and a man hobbled out, grinning and waving. The porch light caught his face, highlighting lines of age.

“Don’t mention anything about Johnny’s leg. The stubborn old fool won’t retire. Says we’ll toss him off the ranch if he can’t work,” said Bryan.

“Tell him Candy only cooks for us. Not the bunkhouse,” said Adam.

“Johnny’s the camp cook,” explained Bryan. “Takes care of the men and, with a bit of help, the chuckwagon spring and fall. He’s great over a camp oven, but can’t cook much indoors except biscuits.”

“Cattle fed?” Adam barely opened the door before he questioned the old man.



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