Forged in Love by Megan Hetherington

Author:Megan Hetherington [Hetherington, Megan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-03-05T16:00:00+00:00

8

Blue

No. Fucking. Way.

The winner of the mechanical bull ride gets to dance with the sponsor. Josie Lawless.

I’m gonna string that deadbeat brother of mine up by his nuts when we’re done here. And use his asshole as target practice.

He’s engineered this fucking shitshow.

The vet pushes Josie on to the dance floor and she sways to the beat of the sticks as the drummer taps in the song. She’s gonna fall over if I don’t take hold of her soon.

I wipe my sweaty palms down the front of my jeans and stride toward her.

Pulling her close into my chest, I lean in to whisper in her ear. She smells of tequila and beer… and Josie. I squeeze shut my eyes to take in the sweet smell of hay and sunflowers. Fuck.

“This don’t mean a darn thing. Got it?” I hiss into her ear. Her silky-soft hair bristles against my beard like Velcro and if I’m not careful we’ll be stuck together all night.

She pushes her hips into my groin. And, true to form, my cock decides it likes that. I straighten my spine and angle away from her rolling hips.

“I’d say your dick thinks otherwise. Cowboy,” she slurs.

I growl.

“Ooh. I like that.” Her eyes playful with alcohol and cockiness. “Do it again.”

My arms tense around her shoulders and her hands wander to my backside where she sticks them in the back pockets of my jeans, squeezing my muscles so my cock nestles once more against her.

“Josie,” I rumble a warning.

“Sorry Blue, it’s just… I’ve wanted to grab your backside, ever since I saw it. S’lovely.”

I growl again.

“Stop doing that, or I’m gonna crawl up your legs and dry hump you.” She hiccups. “Right now.”

“Are you fucking drunk?”

“Mouth.” Her laugh is interspersed with hiccups.

The singer croons the first line and Josie sings a beat behind his timing. I feel another growl coming on.

For fuck’s sake, it’s Shania Twain’s You’re Still the One.

I shuffle us both around until I’ve got my brother in my sights. Thought as much. With his fist stuffed in his mouth and my little backstabbing sister stood beside him laughing. They’re both gonna get it in the morning.

Josie yawns and slouches against my shoulder.

Oh, fucking brilliant. She’s falling asleep on me.

I hold her head into my neck to stop it from lolling about so much. Her lips brush against my pulse, sending all sorts of crazy feelings hurtling around my body.

I’m drunk on her.

Her smell, the feel of her up against my body, and even her soft snores in my ear.

Somehow, I keep her upright for a few minutes more. But, by the time the song is done, she’s leant heavy on me, fast asleep. Her head weighs on my shoulder and her hands are still stuffed in my pockets.

There’s only one way to get her out of here.

I grab her by the waist and hoist her over my shoulder, striding to the barn doors against a raucous wave of cheers and whistles.

Her head and arms bounce against my backside all the way to the house.

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