Hard-Riding Cowboy (Kinky Spurs #3) by Stacey Kennedy

Hard-Riding Cowboy (Kinky Spurs #3) by Stacey Kennedy

Author:Stacey Kennedy
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, Romance, Western, Contemporary, Erotica
Publisher: Swerve
Published: 2019-02-05T08:00:00+00:00


Chapter 11

The following two weeks were a total blur. Megan was either at work or at Nash’s house. The burn on his shoulder had mostly healed now. He had some scarring that would never go away and discoloration that would likely fade as more time passed. Or at least that’s what the doctor had said. Besides that, whenever Nash napped and rested, she’d filled her time training Gus. Steak had been a crucial tool. The dog ignored her with every other type of treat, meat, or bone. While training had gone at a turtle’s pace, Gus would finally sit and lie down on command. Seeing that he didn’t listen much to anyone, she’d begun to research the “stop” command or something like it, hoping to control that unruly side a bit. That skill was infinitely harder to master. But she hadn’t lost hope yet.

The best part of all was that Nash hadn’t mentioned her father—good or bad—since that night in the hospital. And things between them . . . well, things had grown hotter and sweeter, shifting to this new place where she went to bed wrapped in his arms and woke up to his hard body against hers.

Things were great. Real great, actually. Which was why after breakfast, she and Nash were pulling up to her parents’ house.

After Nash parked the truck next to his mother’s car, Megan followed him out. Beneath his solid front, she saw his jaw working, a telling sign that he suspected telling their families about the baby was going to suck. She pressed her hand to her belly, feeling more protective than ever about the little one growing inside her. Soon, she would start showing. Eleven weeks pregnant now, she already had a little belly. She couldn’t hide the baby for much longer.

While Nash strode around the hood of his truck, Megan glanced at Jenny’s car. All the decisions they had made over the last few days leading up to this moment suddenly didn’t make sense anymore. Doubts took over, flushing her skin hot. “Maybe we shouldn’t do this today.”

The ever-so-confident Nash squeezed her hand tight and tugged her forward. “No backing out now.” He took her hand and climbed the porch steps, and she followed him up. Once on the landing, he turned to her. “Besides, it’s better to get this over with. Like a Band-Aid: rip it off fast, then we can clean up the mess.”

“Please let’s not have blood,” she begged.

He chuckled. “We’ll be fine, Freckles.”

She bit her lip, not having the same sense of calmness about all this. Because while this seemed fine now, she knew that in a few minutes everything would not be fine at all.

History always repeated itself. And Nash and her father were going to be in the same room together.

She must have looked worried because suddenly the warmth of Nash’s arms surrounded her. All the things she worried about melted away when he pressed himself tight against her, and the side of his mouth curved. “Breathe, Megan.



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