Hard Ride Home by Kyann Waters

Author:Kyann Waters [Waters, KyAnn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
ISBN: 9781419918889
Google: 2Hwr5b6LbZUC
Amazon: B003100TOI
Publisher: Ellora's cave
Published: 2008-12-09T11:00:00+00:00

Chapter Four

The five on the alarm clock clicked to a six. Minutes ticked by and Nash couldn’t sleep. Nearly seven years of sweat and tears, working the ranch like it was his own, and all of it could be gone because he’d fucked City.

What riled him more was that if he could change what happened in the barn—he wouldn’t. City wanted more of the same. Hell, so did he, but at what cost? Once the hospital released Bud, he’d be home and any relationship they both might want would have to come to a halt. He’d been around the old man long enough to know he wasn’t going to let two men fuck the hell out of each other under his roof. Nash had no intention of sneaking around. Hell, he didn’t want a relationship so what would be the point? The military hadn’t allowed him to live out of the closet and neither would Farley Gulch.

Accepting that it was time to get up and get some work done, Nash tossed off the thin sheet and slid out of bed. Worn work shirt and jeans piled up in the corner. At some point today he needed to do laundry, might as well do it now.

Wearing only boxers, he carried the clothes to the mudroom off the kitchen. An outdated washer and dryer sat against one wall. Once he had the clothes in the washer, he jumped up and sat on it.

He needed to think clearly, but his emotions were jumbled and confusing. Lust and desire for Trace mixed in with rational thoughts. The Triple T represented Trace’s legacy. His family had run the ranch for generations. Yet Trace didn’t want it and times changed. The Triple T was home for Nash. As long as he minded his own business, helped out the occasional neighbor in need and worked the ranch, he truly felt like he belonged.

All that was threatened now. Nash didn’t see a solution that left everyone happy. No way could he keep his hands off Trace if he decided to stay.

And since he had, it was time for Nash to move on.

Regret churned in his stomach. He’d grown to love those little shits of Donna’s, even looked forward to the new one coming any time. And where had City been? Not here, not with his sister who needed her family. Bud wasn’t going to stay young forever, yet it took a heart attack to bring Trace home.

Nash sighed and jumped down from the washer. Yet, he understood why Trace had left. Understood even more why he hadn’t returned. Farley Gulch wasn’t any place for a gay man to explore his sexuality. Nash had found Farley Gulch the perfect place to be alone.

Nash went to the kitchen and made coffee before sitting at the table. Now he had a choice. Seemed leaving was inevitable, so did he take advantage of the proposition Trace offered? Use his body, slake this need for the man and then be on his way? At most, he had a week before Bud came home from the hospital.

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