Forever Driven by Kathleen Brooks

Author:Kathleen Brooks
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781943805044
Publisher: Laurens Publishing

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Riley paced back and forth through her house as she made call after call. She talked to the media, gave interviews, and swore that she was not part of a vote-buying operation. It didn’t seem to matter. Public opinion had turned against her. She was being branded as untrustworthy and bought by big money.

Riley slammed down the phone and took a deep breath. “I need to shoot something.”

Matt just nodded and pulled out his gun.

“Let me go change, and we can either go for a horseback ride or an ATV ride to the shooting range on the other side of the farm.”

“Sounds good to me. Do I need to run home and get my rifle?” Matt asked.

“You’re free to borrow one of mine, but you will have to recalibrate my scope,” Riley told him as she reached under her skirt and yanked off the horrid invention called panty hose. She hopped on one foot as she tried to pull it over her heel.

“If you can give me fifteen minutes, I’ll run home and get mine. I haven’t shot it in six months and would like to. And stop undressing or I won’t leave.” Matt sent her a suggestive wink and Riley deliberately started to slowly unbutton her shirt.

“I may still be naked by the time you get back.”

“Just promise not to get into any trouble while I’m away. Well, any more than you already are in,” Matt groaned, tugging her shirt from her skirt and slipping his hand underneath to cup her breast as he took her mouth in his. Matt had her grinding her hips against his in seconds. Her body was flush, her breasts felt heavy, aching for his touch, when he pulled away and shot her a grin. “I can be evil, too.”

Riley tossed a throw pillow at Matt as he laughed his way out the door. She headed to her bedroom to finish undressing and found herself humming. It was going to be a hard week until the end of session, but she had someone she could talk to about it. Shooting and riding had always been her go-to for relaxation and brainstorming. When Riley would let out her breath and slowly squeeze the trigger, she found it wasn’t only the target she hit. The moment she lowered her gun or jumped a fence on her horse she would hit upon some of her best ideas.

Riley shrugged out of her blouse and tossed it on the end of her bed. She unzipped her skirt and shimmied out of it, and tossed that on the bed, too. In the back of her closet were her boots and a small gun safe. This safe held her favorite guns. Riley opened the closet and pulled out a light flannel shirt. It was warm out that day, but the sun would be going down, taking the temperatures with it. She slid the red and navy shirt up her arms, but didn’t bother to button it as she shoved her clothes away from the back of the closet to reach her boots and gun.

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