A summer storm rolled in—the kind that turns the sky purple and makes the air feel electric. The power went out. I was in the barn, checking on a mare that was due to foal, when the door slid open.
“We know, city boy,” Daisy said, setting down her mason jar. “We all know about each other.” My Wild Sexy Summer With Country Chicks... -HOT
“You’ve been watching us,” she said, untying her flannel from her waist. A summer storm rolled in—the kind that turns
She stepped into my space. I could smell rain, hay, and something sweeter—honeysuckle. She put a calloused hand on my chest, right over my heart, which was hammering like a jackhammer. ” Daisy said
A summer storm rolled in—the kind that turns the sky purple and makes the air feel electric. The power went out. I was in the barn, checking on a mare that was due to foal, when the door slid open.
“We know, city boy,” Daisy said, setting down her mason jar. “We all know about each other.”
“You’ve been watching us,” she said, untying her flannel from her waist.
She stepped into my space. I could smell rain, hay, and something sweeter—honeysuckle. She put a calloused hand on my chest, right over my heart, which was hammering like a jackhammer.