Rough Ride by Carol Lynne

Author:Carol Lynne [Lynne, Carol]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Tags: Erotic Romance eBook, GLBT (m/m), Erotic Romance eBooks; Erotica; Total-e-bound eBooks; Romantica; Books; Romance; ISBN#978-1-906590-13-0
Publisher: Total-E-Bound Publishing
Published: 2011-02-20T23:24:40+00:00

Chapter EightWyn was shocked when he opened the front door. There stood Richard completely decked out in leather gear. “Is there something about this club you forgot to mention?"

Laughing, Richard shook his head. “Anything goes there. This is just what I prefer."

"And your grandfather didn't say anything when you left the house?” Wyn suddenly felt way over dressed in his designer jeans, boots, white shirt and brown leather vest.

"I don't stay in granddad's house when I'm in town. I bought an old camper I park out behind the barn.” Richard looked around the living room. “Is Ezra about ready?"

"Yeah, he's out in the barn messing with Lucky. He said to give him a toot on the horn when we're ready to take off."

Richard shook his head. “I've never seen a grown man so crazy about a calf."

Wyn chuckled. “Tell me about it. It's going to take us twice as long to get home pulling the horse trailer. I told him it would probably be just as cheap to have Lucky shipped to Cattle Valley, but he won't hear of it. He says no one can take care of Lucky the way he can."

"That's all fine and dandy now, but what happens when Lucky grows into a fourteen or fifteen hundred pound bull?"

Wyn grabbed the keys from the table and locked the front door. “I'm sure if anyone can handle a pet that size, it would be Ezra."

They climbed into the pickup and drove towards the barn before sounding the horn. Several minutes later, Ezra came out and Wyn scooted to the middle.

"Hey,” Ezra said getting in.

"How's Lucky?” Richard asked.

"Growing every hour, I think,” joked Ezra.

Richard pulled out and headed towards Tulsa. “We'll be getting there a little early, but I wanted a chance to talk to the owners before they became too busy."

"Good guys?” Wyn asked.

"The best. I used to bartend for them. Still do when they have something special going on. The owners, Mark and Scott have become good friends over the years."

Wyn settled under Ezra's arm and got comfortable. He fingered the small bandages still on his face and neck.

"Stop it,” Ezra said pulling Wyn's hand away from his face. “You look fine."

"Maybe I should've taken them completely off. I think they might draw more attention.” The wound on his face was narrow but about three inches long.

Ezra tilted Wyn's head up to look down into his eyes. “You plan on doing a lot of flirting?"

"No, but I've been to gay bars before. There are a lot of hot young guys that like to troll for big daddies like you."

Ezra's head lowered and kissed him. “What would I do with a young stud? I can barely keep up with you in bed."

Richard cleared his throat. “Uh, hello? Guy who's not getting any sitting right here."

Wyn turned to Richard and smiled. “That has to be your choice. You're a damn good-looking guy."

"Unlucky in love, what can I say?"

The ride to Tulsa passed quickly, as they settled in to an easy conversation.

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