My Husband's Lesbian Boss: Book 2: In the Saddle by Amanda Clover

Author:Amanda Clover [Clover, Amanda]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Published: 2017-09-04T04:00:00+00:00

A Misty Morning Ride

“Riding? Like bicycles?” My husband looked up from his phone with an incredulous expression on his face.

“Horseback,” I said, finishing my coffee with a gulp. I rinsed the cup in the sink.

“Oh, that’s why you had those bags from that riding shop in the closet,” he said.

My heart leaped in my chest. Had he looked in the bags? Had he opened the box with the dildo inside? No, I was safe, I could tell by his disinterested expression. His gaze returned to his phone.

“Yeah, just going to go horseback riding today with a friend, so you have the house to yourself,” I said, trying to sound encouraging. “So you can do whatever you want.”

If I was lucky, he would decide to jerk off and spare me any late night groping. My riding outfit was already loaded into the trunk of my car and my blue jeans and ruffled blouse was the sort of thing that would not raise any suspicion from my husband. He barely even said goodbye to me as I left our apartment.

It was still early in the morning and as I left the city behind I found the hilly countryside shrouded in mist. It was cool, so I rolled my windows down and let the air stir my honey-blonde hair over my shoulders and back. The misty land gave way to hills and dense forest. The map on my phone gave me instructions that took me up a winding road and delivered me to a large, wrought iron entry gate that announced, “Rosa Peaks.”

The gate was open and I turned down a private road lined with beds of vivid roses and shaded by the dense woodland beyond. The trees reached their branches completely across the road, creating a cool, relaxing atmosphere. I felt like I was driving through a tunnel that emerged into a circular drive surrounding a sculpture of two nude women intertwined in an erotic embrace. The estate encompassed a large, European manor house, large pastures on the rolling hills, and two large barns. A Mercedes G-class SUV was parked in front of the wide stairs leading up to the red door of the manor.

My heart pounded wildly in my chest as I parked behind it and fetched my bags out of the trunk. I closed the trunk and was startled to see a smiling, plain-faced woman in blue jeans and a fleece jacket waiting for me.

“Oh, um, hi,” I said, waving with one of the bags. “I’m Audrey. Here to see, um, Miss Pryce.”

The woman gave me a friendly smile and softly chuckled. “I’m Carol. I take care of the horses here on the estate. Come on inside, you can change in the house.”

“Where is, um, Miss Pryce?”

“Valerie is out in the barn with Jason tacking up the horses,” said Carol as she walked me into the fabulous house.

I marveled at the foyer and its bright natural light. The antique chandelier, hand-painted tiles, and rustic chic furniture looked like the real life version of what a Restoration Hardware catalog was trying to sell.

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