Cowboy Not Included: The Boot Knockers Ranch, Book 6 by Em Petrova

Author:Em Petrova
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: cowboys;BDSM;erotic;Dalton Boys;boot knockers;sex therapist;divorce
Publisher: Samhain Publishing, Ltd.
Published: 2015-12-07T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Booker raised the frosty beer to his lips and drank. Cool, earthy brew rushed down his throat. The dark variety was his favorite.

“Is it any good?” Skye asked, kicked back in the comfy chair before the windows in the grub house.

“Try it.”

She picked up a bottle. Watching her purse her plump lips around the opening did bad things to his self-control. He couldn’t get enough of her. They’d spent most of the day in bed sharing everything from fun romps to passionate stares while he moved with slow purpose inside her.

Her throat worked as she swallowed. “Mm. It is good.”

“I wouldn’t lie to you.”

Her expression darkened, and he could have bitten off his own tongue and fed it to the ranch dog. The last thing he wanted was to raise bad memories between them. If only she’d trusted him about his whereabouts that long-ago night.

Biting off the urge to tell her about his brother, he changed the subject. “What was Findlee doing with Gramma today?”

She picked up a fresh strawberry. “They were going to the swimming pool.”

“She likes the water?”

“Loves it. I don’t doubt she’d be swimming like a fish if we gave her the run of the pool.”

“Let her jump in. She’ll figure it out.”

She gave him a glare and he laughed. “Kidding, Skye.”

“I wish Findlee would put her mind to potty training the way she does her pursuit of fun.”

The grub house was pretty quiet with only a couple sitting at the long table at the far end of the room. “What’s hard about potty training?”

Judging by the dangerous red flash of her eyes and the way her short hair seemed to stand on end, he guessed he’d said the wrong thing. “Don’t start plotting my death, Skye. I’m just trying to figure it all out.”

She relaxed slightly but her tone was stiff. “We’ve been trying for months. Just as I think she’s getting the hang of it, she relapses.”

“She wants to stay a baby.”

Shock flitted across her features. “Why do you say that?”

“Just a guess. It’s easier to keep playing and pee your pants. Then it’s not her problem—it’s yours.”

Under her breath, she said something that sounded like, “It should be yours too,” but he couldn’t be certain. “Okay, Mr. Child Psychology, what do you suggest to make her excited about growing up?”

His beer was empty, so he picked up hers and finished it too. The warm hum of alcohol was loosening him, and he liked it, especially when walking around the deadly landmines of a real conversation with Skye. “I don’t know about making her excited, but she’s little. Does she even know how to manage her clothing?”

“She’s getting it.”

“Why not let her run butt-nekkid? When she’s gotta go, she’ll find her way to the pot.”

She stared at him. Hair mussed by the fingers of the wind on the way here, eyes big and soft. Red patches on her throat where he’d kissed her. She took his breath away.

Stupid of him. He never lost his head over women.

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