Cowboy's Virgin (The Virgin Pact - Book #2) by Daisy Michaels

Author:Daisy Michaels [Michaels, Daisy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-12-02T16:00:00+00:00

TWENTY-ONE

Cole

Sunday wasn’t anything over the top or strenuous, so I was rather surprised when I woke up Monday morning with a stabbing pain in my leg.

“What the hell?” I muttered to myself. “What the fuck did I do?”

I felt over the cast, but I wasn’t able to really feel anything specific. The cast was too thick and rough on my leg for me to be able to really feel what was happening under, but I knew I wasn’t able to move very well with it hugging my leg so tightly, and I didn’t see how I was going to manage getting through work with it doing that.

I sat up on the bed and put my leg over the side, doing what I could to stretch out my leg in the cast without causing too much strain. It had been feeling better the last week, and I hoped to be able to convince the doctor to take off the cast and change it into a boot sooner rather than later.

But if I was dealing with more pain, I didn’t see that happening.

I rose, but the shooting pain that ran from the floor to my leg made me cry out and sit back on the bed with a heavy grunt. There was no way I would be working with any horses today. Not with my leg like this and not wanting to risk doing something more that would hurt myself worse.

I was sick of dealing with my leg as it was, and if I was now experiencing some sort of setback with it, I knew I should pull back now while I still had the chance.

I grabbed my phone, hating myself for doing the one thing I hated more than anything when it came to working with clients. I had to call in for the day. I didn’t want to talk directly to Raya. Not that I felt she would be mad or anything, but I didn’t want to hear her voice and torture myself more over the fact I wasn’t going to get to see her today.

I don’t know what I did to my leg, but it’s acting up and I’ve got some new pain meds. I’m going to see the doctor over it this afternoon, but that means I’m not going to make it in today. See you tomorrow

I sent the message, realizing as I did that I wasn’t asking her for the day off, I was telling her I wasn’t coming in. I hoped she wasn’t going to get sassy with me over it. It was true, and it was about my leg, and I didn’t want to argue with her about me coming in when I really did wish that was what I was doing today. I didn’t wait for the answer, however. I knew I wasn’t going to make it in, so I wasn’t going to waste time waiting for her to tell me how she felt about that decision.

Instead, I called the doctor’s office to ask if there was a way I could make it in that day to see the doctor about my leg.

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