Cowboy Blue by Cat Johnson

Author:Cat Johnson
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cat Johnson
Published: 2016-11-19T08:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 10

It had to be the worst damn pain he’d ever felt.

Seriously.

In his bull riding days, Bonner had been bucked off and stomped on and still felt better afterward than he did now after one stupid yoga class.

He limped in to the dining room looking as if he’d gone eight-seconds with a champion bull and lost. Who the hell would have thought a person could injure a hamstring from doing something called the heron pose?

His quadriceps in the opposite leg didn’t feel so great either.

When did bull riders start doing yoga anyway? What happened to the old days when a man could just get on a barrel or a few practice bulls to train? And what the hell had made him think that, in his thirties, he should try yoga alongside the teens and twenty-somethings at the clinic?

Well he sure had learned his lesson. No more yoga. Ever. He’d been barely able to get his boots on. He didn’t even want to think about trying to get them off again.

He’d taken so long getting to the dining room from his truck, thanks to his yoga injury, the boys and the old man were already seated.

Casey however, wasn’t there. Probably still eyeball deep in the computer.

Dakota looked up from his seat at the table. “Jesus, Blue. What the hell happened to you?”

Bonner groaned. “Don’t ask.”

The old man raised a brow. “Well, I’m asking. What’s wrong with you?”

Justus frowned in sympathy. “You get bucked off at the clinic?”

“No, I didn’t get bucked off. I wasn’t even on a bull.” Bonner scowled and lowered himself slowly into the chair.

Dakota frowned. “So then what—”

Casey appeared in the doorway just as Dakota decided he couldn’t let the conversation go. If there was one person Bonner didn’t want questioning him about today, which would only lead to talk of his past rodeo career, it was her.

“I’ll tell you all later.” Bonner shot all three men a look that would hopefully silence them, but not before Casey’s expression told him she knew she’d walked in on a conversation he didn’t want her to hear.

“So how was your day, little lady?” the old man asked.

Thank God for Jake. He addressed Casey with the one subject that would most likely take the attention off Bonner. The Internet.

“Very productive. Thank you. I actually printed out some preliminary marketing plans, if you’re interested in seeing them.”

Jake nodded. “Sure. Can’t promise I’ll understand ’em, but I’ll take a look.”

“You’re being modest.” Casey shook her head and then her focus moved from the old man, to him. “So, Bonner, how was your day? You miss me tagging along with you?”

He didn’t miss the undertone in her question. She was most likely pissed off because they’d had what amounted to eighteen hours of straight sex and then he’d disappeared for the day without explanation. He’d have to tell her something.

“Sure did, but we got done what needed doing so it was a good day.” Once again, he shot a sideways glance at the men at the table.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.