Chapter 3

The cowboy slowly rubs his hand against the denim between my legs, hardening up my goods all the way, which causes me to feel dizzy and raw. “Are you going to be a gentleman and take a bath before this evening’s introduction to the rest of the staff?”

“Sure.” I smile, sound easy, na?ve, and boy-like. As I begin to undo my buckle, buttons, and pull out my plaid shirt, I wonder which staff he is going to introduce me to…the group of employees back at the ranch that I will be working with for the next few months, or the piece of dick that is hardening between his thoroughbred thighs.