Coming Home by Brenda Cothern

Author:Brenda Cothern [Cothern, Brenda]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
ISBN: 9781478396574
Google: kimLMAEACAAJ
Amazon: 1478396571
Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
Published: 2012-08-09T12:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

Chase's dreams were filled with Brad the following week. They shifted between fucking, wrestling, and all out punch ups. But they all had one thing in common: rope. Unless, of course, he counted the raging hard on he woke up with every morning.

He had no idea how a mutual orgasm and a shitty blow job, even if Brad did swallow, seemed to mute his hatred for the guy. He knew he wasn't falling for his high school tormentor; he just didn't hate him as much.

He found himself walking down to the creek at random times of the day or lingering there in the evening when he took his swim after PT'ing but he never ran into Brad. He hadn't run into him in town either and Chase was wondering if the guy was purposely avoiding him after last weekend.

Shit I can do about it if he is but at least he was good for two orgasms.

Maybe Brad decided he wasn't as gay as he thought he was, even though he seemed to enjoy himself. It wasn't like Chase could do anything about it if that was the case and he wasn't sure why the whole lack of seeing the guy was bugging him anyway.

If he really wanted to see him, he knew where Brad lived but he wasn't one to chase guys like a skirt. It probably wasn't even actually Brad he wanted to see again but more likely the opportunity to get off with something other than his own palm.

Fuck, I miss the internet, he thought even though that wouldn't solve his palm problem. The cable company said it could be up to a year before they have the lines installed out here. Maybe I should just get satellite.

Chase finished his thoughts about the same time he finished his swim and since it seemed like Brad wasn't going to make an appearance, he headed up to the house.

Brad was not a happy camper. The morning after he was with Chase, one of their mares went into labor and the vet who made house calls in the area was visiting family in Florida. Thankfully, for the mare, he recognized her symptoms when he went to let the horses out to pasture. It was an hour and a half drive to the stables where the vet who was covering for his normal one was located. Roxy didn't give him any problems getting into the trailer and it was early enough that traffic wasn't a bitch.

That was four days ago. Not only did Roxy have complications with the delivery but it looked like she was trying not to deliver at all. She probably knew the foal was breeched. On top of that, as if it wasn't enough, it was another twenty eight hours before she passed the placenta and then started hemorrhaging.

Thank God for the vet, Brad thought, without him we would have lost her. He called Bobby to tend the other horses on the farm but he had no way to get in touch with Chase.

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