Wild Heart by Jane Jamison

Wild Heart by Jane Jamison

Author:Jane Jamison [Jamison, Jane]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781619269637
Published: 2012-07-08T15:39:26+00:00


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By the time Celia made it into the yard, Aiden, Trent, and Steve stood near the horse barn talking to Mark, Will, and Luke. A pickup was parked next to the barn with a horse trailer attached to it. Within a few minutes, the group started walking around the far side of the barn and disappeared from view.

“Come on. You’re going to want to see this.” Sandy tugged on her arm, pulling her along with her. Sandy gave her a satisfied smile. “I take it things went well with Aiden?”

She had to resist touching her plumped-by-his-kiss lips. “You could say so, which is a good thing for Trent after he pulled another locked room stunt. But you were all in on it this time, weren’t you?”

“I’m pleading the fifth.”

“The fifth, my ass. Where are we going anyway?”

Sandy rounded the corner of the barn then slowed her pace as she saw the men standing around a corral. A beautiful bay horse pawed the ground then whirled around to race around the enclosure. Celia took Sandy’s hand as they strolled over to the men.

“Is this the horse they’re going to break?”

Sandy, her face lit up as she returned a smile from Will, whispered, “Isn’t he a beauty?”

“Yeah, he is. But do you mean like in the Old West? Do they still do that?”

“Of course, silly. How do you think horses learn to take a rider? By Googling it?”

“Hey, girls.” Trent met them halfway and slipped his arm in Celia’s, pulling her away from Sandy.

The now-familiar electric sizzle zoomed up Celia’s arm, through her body, all the way down to her pussy. She drew in a long, slow breath to keep from jumping on Trent and grinding her hips against his.

He pressed a quick kiss to her cheek just as he’d done earlier. “Am I forgiven again?”

She rolled her eyes. “Since it turned out okay, then I guess so. But don’t make a habit of it, or I’m going to get you one way or another.” She punched him playfully in the arm.

“You got it, babe.”

She turned her attention back to the horse. “So you guys are going to break a bronc, huh? Is that how you say it?”

“Yeah, most of the time. But we don’t do it the old-fashioned way. Instead, we found another way, one that’s been in our families for ages. It works better and without actually breaking the spirit of the animal.”

“Really?” As drawn as she was to Trent, Steve, and Aiden, Celia couldn’t tear her attention away from the horse. “I hope so. I always hated the sound of ‘breaking a bronc.’ Sounds like you’re going to split him in half.”

Trent’s laughter always made her smile. “I agree. I think you’ll find our way much better for the horse, the men involved, and even the spectators like yourself.”

“So who’s going to do the actual breaking? Eck, how about we call it training instead? Maybe then I won’t cringe every time I say the word.”

Trent’s deep brown gaze locked onto her.



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