Page 10 of The Dire Reaction

“Face me.”

The heat from my cheeks I’m sure is making steam. Biting the inside of my lip, I can’t believe the tightness I feel. My thighs are quivering.

When I look at him, his whiskered jaw is set. I can’t see his eyes. The brim of his cowboy hat blocking my view. But, I can feel his gaze as he’s focusing on the water landing on my belly, following it down my legs.

His thumb loosens from the hose. The water drops back down to a slow pour. Closing the spigot, did he just sigh?

What I wouldn’t give to have him tell me to strip right now.

I’d beg him.

Chapter six

SAM

Ikeepdreamingshestrips out of her rain gear, and that she’s naked underneath. Her pouty mouth is begging me to take her.

I wake up every time, my hand wrapping around my cock, squeezing back from making a mess in my bed.

Thor’s due for his next dose today. I wish I could figure out a way to get her back out here.

Of all the times for things to run smoothly on the ranch and not need a vet.

The next batch of heifers aren’t due for preg checks until next month. I don’t know if I can sucker her into it twice. But, I do have a whole pen of yearlings that need their vaccinations.

But, all I need to do is get her here.

It’s a hunger, gnawing in my gut. Her flushed cheeks, the panting when I moved that hose up and down. She might talk professionally, but her body told me a whole different story.

“Thor, load up, buddy.” I hold the door open to my Dodge pickup.

Shit, was he just a little more nimble jumping in? He’s not whining when he lays down.

Win, win. I get time with the tempting little doctor and he gets a new set of hips.

We’ll both be happy boys.

My jeans are tight in the crotch driving into town, and my heart beat thrumming in my ears when I unload him at the vet clinic.

I don’t even need to lead him; he walks in like he owns the place.

The girl behind the desk meets me with a big smile and disappears down the hallway.

“Doctor Michelson asked me to make sure Thor got this to get him relaxed.” She carries a small cup with two tiny pills, and a baggie of treats when she returns.

“Thank you.” I try not to show any signs of disappointment of not seeing the doc.

“Here, buddy, I have a treat.” The dog's eyes open wide when he hears the words, drool creating long stringers from his jowls, nearly touching the floor. “Okay.” Thor reaches forward, slobbering on my hand when he swallows the morsels.

“Did you even taste those? Nearly took my hand off, too.” Wiping the drool onto my pants, I see Jenny smiling.

“He’s so well mannered. I just love him!” She squats on her heels, running both of her hands through the fur around his neck, pressing her face against his forehead.

He bestows a wet lick on her arm for her affections.

Giggling, she goes back to the desk, wiping her arm with a paper towel before sitting back down.

“Doctor Michelson will be out in a moment. She had to get the meds ready for you.”

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