Total pages in book: 118
Estimated words: 107118 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 536(@200wpm)___ 428(@250wpm)___ 357(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107118 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 536(@200wpm)___ 428(@250wpm)___ 357(@300wpm)
Before my brother could speak, Sia turned around and gestured to me and Hush. “Tito, this is Liam and Michael; they’re recent investors in my place. Brought them along today to see how we do things.”
The vet looked surprised, but he quickly regained his huge grin for Sia. I felt like fucking growling, but I held it back. Sia would probably bitch-slap me if I dared. My head tipped to the side in thought. That sounded more fucking appealing than it should.
“About time, Hel. I’ve told you to expand for a couple of years now.”
Sia gave him a tight smile. The vet, remembering his good-boy manners, reached forward and shook our hands. I wanted to crush the fucker’s fingers, but I thought better of it. We were meant to fly under the radar. “Tito Gomez. I have an animal hospital over in Spicewood. Been helping Helen here these past few years.” His eyes ran down us both. I knew what he was seeing. Big fuck-off brothers, tatted to fuck and could pretty much kill with one hand. “You’re into horses?” he asked, sounding dubious.
“More my thing. Michael here is the money.” I pointed to the mare. “She good stock?” I ran my hand down her leg and lifted her hoof, checking all over her to see if she really was a good buy. I had just straightened when Gomez zeroed in on a tattoo on my arm.
“One-percenter tattoo, isn’t it?” I tensed, feeling Hush move in beside me. “Something to do with bikers, right? One-percenters?” Gomez looked at my face. “You ride?”
My fucking eyes narrowed. I shook my head, playing the damn part. “Nah. Tribute to my granddaddy. He tried that life for a while before settling in the bayou and raising horses.”
“Really?” Gomez queried, then he nodded his head. Looked like he believed the story. He pointed to the mare. “Good solid stock.” He turned to Sia. “She’ll be good for you to train. Recently broken in. Should get a good return, if you sell her for the barrels.”
Sia nodded and moved to the horse. When I looked at Hush, the brother was watching the vet. “I’ll take her,” Sia agreed. She walked off with the owner to talk money. Gomez went with her. Hush and I never let him out of our sight. The asshole had a huge hard-on for Sia, that was for sure. But beyond that, he seemed like a normal guy.
“What d’you think?” I asked Hush in Cajun French, just in case.
“Not sure. Send his name to Tanner to see what he can work out.” I nodded, locking it away to do when we got home. Of course, I’d be the one to call Tanner. If Hush had to interact with the brother for too long, he fucking lost his shit. And he hadn’t had a seizure in two weeks now. That was a good run for Val. And I knew it was down to one feisty blonde.
Sia came strutting back over, running her hand down her newly purchased mare’s back as she passed her. “Done?” I asked.
Sia nodded. “Clara can pick her up tomorrow.”
Hush fell into step on Sia’s other side. We headed back to the truck. As we climbed in, I saw Gomez watching us leave. The guy looked fucking ruined. I fought a smirk. Damn right, asshole, I wanted to shout. Lucky bitch got two cocks keeping her warm at night. You ain’t got no chance. Instead I tapped the truck’s door and held my hand up when we passed.
As we kicked up dirt on the road that led back toward Sia’s ranch, I said, “So? Now that’s done, what the fuck else are we gonna do with our day?”
I felt Sia’s hand on my thigh. I looked over to see she had done the same to Hush. “Then fucking it is,” I said.
And gunned the truck all the way home.
*****
I crushed my mouth to Sia’s as Hush started stripping her. Sia moaned into my mouth, and her hands worked to get the bottom of my shirt over my head. I stepped back, only breaking my mouth away long enough for Hush to strip her bra off, before I took it again, groaning when her fingers ripped open my jeans and yanked them down my thighs. I kicked my jeans to the side, and Sia’s naked body pressed up against mine. Hush came in behind her, kissing her neck, his hands cupping her tits. My hand traveled between her legs as she took hold of my cock, stroking it up and down. When Hush groaned and hissed, I knew she was doing the same to his.
I started backing us up toward the bed. We had almost made it across the room when a voice called from the doorway. “Sia?” We all fucking froze. Because I knew that voice. Fuck, we all knew that voice. Then—