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Tartie perked right up.“We got a ram in town?Well I never.Send him my way.I’m taking a vacation, so I’ve got plenty of time on my hands.”

“Yeah… okay… but you should know he’s a little… different.”

Tartie tilted his head to one side, looking all kinds of rhubarb intrigued.“How so?”

“He’s pink.”

“Why, I ain’t never sheared a pink ram before.Does he do anything with his wool?I could use it to make some knitted jumpers.”

“You knit?”I asked, seeing Tartie in a whole new light.

He blushed full stalk pink and nodded.“Not all the wool gets sold, so I keep some.I taught myself how to make the yarn and… well… it’s a waste not to do anything with it.”

He shrugged, but didn’t have time to say more as Dom stalked up to us.“You… you… did you have to do… that, here?I said you could use the place for dancing!”

I chuckled at how Burke cough-snorted and looked at the ground.“We were dancing.It was the rhubarb mating tango, wasn’t it, Burke?”I winked at him when his head fired up and he glanced between me and Dom.

“Er… yeah… whatever he said.”

I released his hand to wrap it around his waist, before stroking down over his ass to give it a good squeeze, getting a good whiff of his rhubarb yumminess.“We’ll need to do some practicing before we perfect it.And you know what they say.Practice makes perfect rumba rhubarb.”

“That, I’d like to see,” Tartie said, grinning from ear to ear.

I was shaking my head before he stopped speaking.“Sorry, that’s a private show.For my rhubarb only!”

“Spoilsport.”Tartie said good-naturedly whereas Dom was giving off serious rhubarb vibes of pissedoffness.

“Did you clean up after yourselves?”Dom’s question got a full body shudder from my mate.

“We did.Now I think it’s time I took Burke home.”

Dom thrust out his palm as if he were stopping the traffic.“Wait a minute, young stalk.You’re going nowhere.You’ve got a performance to do!”

Oh rhubarbs!How had I forgotten that?

Sorry.Wanna watch me spin around my pole?

Hello!Of course I wanna see that.Just make sure that it’s me you’re looking at.

That won’t be a problem, you’re all I wanna look at.

I focused my attention on Dom.“Alright, but just one show and then I’m outta here as I’m mated, don’t you know!”

“The whole damn town knows now,” Dom muttered, blushing like I’d never seen before.

I smirked at him.“Sharing is caring.”

Chapter Ten

Burke

I swear I was almost as pink as Randy when Ricky led me to a seat in front of the stage and pressed me down with a loud order to watch his ass because it was all for me.Stalk whistles erupted around the club as he punctuated the order with a thorough grope of my balls.

“I’m gonna cream your sweats,” I muttered, doing my best not to squirm under all the attention I was getting.

He gave a wicked chuckle in my ear.“Do I care?”

Clearly not, and you know what?Neither did I.My mate was wicked, and I loved him for it.In all of my dreams, I’d never envisioned this would happen to me.

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