Nowhere Ranch by Heidi Cullinan

Author:Heidi Cullinan [Cullinan, Heidi]
Language: nld
Format: epub
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

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next week it was pretty vanilla stuff. I could tell he was watching me careful,

wanting me to heal, yeah, but also not quite believing that I wasn"t going to freak

out. I didn"t, though. Not even a little.

I cooked for him quite a bit. First the roast, and then I did him some pork

chops and some steak. But I found out by accident the way to the man"s heart was a

casserole. Who the hell would have thought that, but it was. Scalloped potatoes

about made the man come in his pants. He was a real pleasure to feed, I"ll tell you

that. Pretty soon I was cooking for him every night.

Pretty soon too, despite us both being careful, other people were starting to

notice how often I was hanging out in the boss"s house. And I was pretty sure

several of them knew there was more than just cooking going on.

The other hands didn"t say anything, but I felt like they watched us more

carefully when we were together, especially at the end of the day when I asked him

what he felt like for supper. Paul, the hand who had been with Nowhere almost as

long as Tory, watched me extra close whenever Travis was around. He never said

anything, and I had thought I was careful, but I started to think he knew.

Haley knew, obviously, and she clearly approved. She took to coming over for

dinner on Tuesdays and Thursdays and hung around to give me my GED prep. I

asked if her mom minded, but she just snorted and said her mom thought cooking

was unwrapping a pizza or emptying a can.

I know she didn"t say anything to her dad, but Tory seemed to have picked up

on us as well. Probably what tipped him off was the way every time he came in at

the end of the day to give Travis his report, I was in the kitchen. It took him a few

days, but eventually he came in and asked what was cooking. That day it was

meatloaf, because I was having a yen for it. Meatloaf and baked potatoes and

candied carrots. Tory gave me a look that threw me for a second, and then I

laughed, because damn if please-let-me-eat-your-dinner didn"t look a lot like please-

let-me-fuck-you. Not something I needed to see in my ranch manager, but what the

hell. I invited him to stay for supper, and I hadn"t even finished the invitation

before he"d whipped out his cell phone to text his wife that he"d be home late.

In bed that night, I told Travis about it, and it made him laugh.

Now, don"t go getting ideas—I hadn"t moved in or anything, but a lot of times I

stayed after for a fuck. Not every night, and sometimes I left to be in my own place

for a while before I came back for some fucking. That night I stayed, though, largely

because Tory lingered after dinner. We sat around the table and drank beer and

talked about cattle and sheep. They sidetracked into politics, at which point I went

to do the dishes. They"re both Libertarians, and they get all worked up over

“government intervention.

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