The Halloween Treat by Bishop K. M

Author:Bishop, K. M.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-10-08T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Debbie

Wow, that is so sexy.

I couldn’t take my eyes off Paul, riding on top of the bucking and flailing bull. His legs were wrapped tightly around the core of the powerful beast between them, flopping and bucking like mad as it tried with every ounce of energy in its body to throw him to the ground. The look in the bull’s eyes was terrifying. It looked evil, almost rabid with fury and intensity that was equally matched by the raging fire in Paul’s own eyes as he owned the animal beneath him.

Each ride was only eight seconds long, but it felt much longer, as if I were watching a replay of it in slow motion. My mind wandered into another place, everything in front of me becoming much larger as if I shut out the rest of the world and just allowed myself to engage with it; it was just me, Paul, and the bull.

Paul had lasted the full eight seconds about seventy-five percent of the time. If any of these rides had been in an actual tournament or rodeo, then he would have received the best scores and most likely not been outdone.

I’d been around the rodeo life since I was very young. My dad and his brother were fanatics. My uncle Joe had even been a pro for a few years before his shoulder started giving him problems.

Unfortunately, my dad’s rodeo career ended up shorter than that. He’d fallen off a particularly wild bull and landed on his back the wrong way, rupturing a disc. This was about twenty-five years ago, he had back problems to this day.

But he hardly ever complained. That was my dad. He just never saw the point in dwelling on past mistakes or failures; move on.

As I watched Paul getting off the bull and hopping over the fence before it mauled him, I realized that my father and Paul were a lot alike in many ways. Was it true that girls ended up with guys like their fathers after all?

Or maybe I’d just finally wised up and realized what a good man looked like.

“Wow, that was a rough one,” Paul said jogging over to me. He put his arm around me and gave me a kiss. I hardly cared that he was covered in dirt and a bit sweaty from training all morning.

In fact, I thought it was kind of hot.

“It looked really good, smooth,” I said truthfully.

Paul shook his head. “I’m glad. Maybe it would have even fooled a judge, but I don’t want to bank on it. Those last two seconds I was holding on by just my fingers and some of the glove.”

“You are probably just tired. You’ve been at this for hours.”

Paul sighed. “I know, but I really want to nail this down.”

“Great ride, Paul,” My uncle Joe said sauntering over.

“Thank you, sir,” Paul said. “And once again thank you so much for letting me use your place, and your bulls.”

“Don’t mention it; business is usually slow this time of year.

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