Cowboy Bikers MC #3 by Esther E. Schmidt

Author:Esther E. Schmidt [Schmidt, Esther E.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-08-17T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER FIVE

— Decker —

“She seems to be enjoying herself.”

I drag my eyes away from Muriel—who is throwing a stick for Hammer to seek and retrieve—and give my president’s old lady a smile. Harlene is right, Muriel seems to be enjoying herself more and more the last two weeks she’s been here.

“A couple of weeks and she forgets all about her limitations about picking up a dirty stick covered in dog slime. The only thing I’m worried about is the fact that she hasn’t picked up her guitar, or her cowboy hat for that matter, ever since she got here. It’s as if she’s left it all behind her.”

Harlene places her forearms on the fence and leans in. “Maybe it’s just the thing she needed, you know? Let everything go and don’t think and just do. Clearly, she’s flourishing. Taking a break means loading up with newfound energy. I’m pretty sure the new songs will start to flow soon enough. You should have heard her hum and sing when she was helping Colt groom the three new quarter horses.”

“She what?” I ask, stunned to hear she actually helped.

“Yep,” Harlene chuckles. “You heard me. She helped and didn’t just watch Colt groom the new horses. Oh, don’t look butt-hurt. You had to check on things at the junkyard and Colt thought multitasking was the way to go so he brought her to the stables once he knew I was going to be there too. She had fun, like now. She fits right in here.”

“Yeah,” I grunt and feel a big smile spreading my face.

These two weeks have been the best time of my life, and from what I’ve heard, Muriel has been thoroughly enjoying herself as well. The only thorn in our side is the fact her stalker issue still hasn’t been resolved. Nick doesn’t have any new information and we haven’t gotten any closer to finding out who might have been stalking her either.

I shouldn’t complain. Not when every second with this woman is phenomenal. If it’s the lazy evening strolls, or watching the sun set while we check on the livestock in the pastures. Holding hands and stealing kisses, as if we’re back in high school.

But I have to admit, this going slow and getting to know each other is more satisfying than hopping into bed and letting our bodies do all the communicating. The mere thought makes me hard as hell, not something I can use right now with Harlene standing right next to me.

I’m about to jump over the fence and head for Hammer and Muriel, but I’m prevented from doing so when Weston strolls our way.

“Prez.” I nod.

He lifts his chin, kisses Harlene on the top of her head, before he says, “Remember the text you sent me two weeks ago? The hunch you had? I had our MC charter in Oklahoma do a double check on the officer who went by Jay’s house to verify her whereabouts on the day that model went missing and when he was murdered.

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