Hot on Her Trail (Hell Yeah!) by Hunter Sable

Author:Hunter, Sable [Hunter, Sable]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2011-02-08T16:00:00+00:00

Jessie laughed again. Mr. T. was standing behind a tree.

“What is he doing?” Jessie asked as she approached him cautiously.

“He’s hiding from you,”

Jessie put her hands on her hips and studied the bull and the tree. The tree he was standing behind was about a foot wide. The bull was about three foot wide. Only his face was behind the tree, the rest of him stuck out on both sides. “But I can see him! He’s not hiding very well.”

Jacob put his arm around her as they surveyed the shy bovine. “Yea, but he can’t see you. So, he thinks that he is totally invisible.”

“Why is he hiding?” Jessie wondered if Mr. T would let her pet him. She kept inching towards him and Jacob inched along with her, ready to step in front of her if the bull got aggressive. He didn’t think this particular bull had it in him to be aggressive, but he wasn’t about to take any chances with Jessie.

“He’s hiding because he’s not supposed to be in here and he knows it. He and I go around and around. His pasture is next door. These cows are supposed to be impregnated by that bull over there, Red Warrior. But, Mr. T. is horny and has a crush on about half the cows over here and he jumps the fence and comes over here to fool around every day or so.” Addressing the bull, he fussed. “You know you’re not supposed to be over here, don’t you, T.” T moved his head about three inches and eyed Jacob, anxious to see if he was going to be herded back across to the neighboring pasture or whether he was going to get to stay and enjoy the amorous companionship of his lady loves.

“Let him stay,” Jessie begged. “I know how much I love to be with you. Just think if somebody took me away and I couldn’t make love to you. Wouldn’t you be sad?”

Jacob couldn’t argue with reasoning like that. “The only problem is that we’ll have a whole bunch of black calves when we’re supposed to have red ones. These babies over here are registered and Mr. T is just a mutt bull.”

Jessie felt sorry for Mr. T. “I’m sorry, T.” Walking bravely up to him, she held out her hand and he sniffed it. “I know how you feel. I’m just a mutt, too.”

Jacob couldn’t believe his ears. “What makes you say that, baby?” Who had made her feel inadequate? He didn’t understand why some people lived to make others unhappy.

“Nothing,” she assured him. “I’m just talking.” She didn’t want to bring up her own shortcomings any more than she had to. But when she was trying to fit in with one of Texas oldest, most established families, being a maid who hadn’t finished high school was a definite drawback. She rubbed the bull one more time and then whispered in his ear, before turning to Jacob and announcing. “I’m ready to go.”

Jacob walked her back to the four-wheeler and helped her on.

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