Page 55 of The First Day of Breeding Season
How’s everything working with Brynn?
Drew
So great. She’s amazing.
Hey, there isn’t a college policy against students falling in love during internships, right?
Too late
Noah
What the fuck?
Trick
I’m mostly shocked that he replied to your text so quickly
Drew
Brynn told me I had a text
She’s in charge of my phone now
Zane
Wait, who’s Brynn?
Trick
Catch up, rodeo kid… sounds like you and Daisy have a new roommate
Drew
Fuck that, I’m building this woman a house ASAP
CHAPTER 23
BRYNN
By the time Theo and Benji bring up the next two bulls three days later, completing the summer breeding program roll out, I have all my trail cameras in place.
Drew takes both horses down to the road to meet them, while I stay at the campsite to catch up on some of my notes transcription.
That also allows him to load Ace up with more supplies, which means we can stay up here for another week—or maybe two.
I know at some point we’ll head back to the ranch.
The cows don’t need us to watch them all summer long.
But I’m not ready to return to real life. Not yet.
Once I finish my work, I check the camera feeds on my phone. There are some heifers with Ten Gallon not that far away, and if I remember correctly, there are wild raspberries along that tree line.
I grab my hat, text Drew a quick note that I’ll be right back, and hit the path.
Picking wild raspberries as I dictate observation notes about Drew’s herd, while my body is still zinging from back to backorgasms in his arms this morning, is just about as perfect an afternoon as I could ever imagine.
Better than, really, because I never imagined myself having all this goodness at once. All this incredibly sexy sweetness.
