Between Her Cowboys: (Taken by Cowboys: Part 4) A Billionaire Western Romance Read Free

to the dining lodge for breakfast.
    One of the horses sauntered over to the fence—a dappled cream-and-black mare. “If it isn’t the infamous Oreo,” Jess said. The horse seemed to remember her. She reached her neck over the fence, pushing her broad muzzle towards Jess. “So we’re friends now?” she said, stroking the horse above her nose. Nate had given Jess her first horseback riding experience with Oreo, promising her she was great with beginners. Everything had been going swimmingly until Oreo had picked up the pace, and Jess, inexperienced rider that she was, had almost gotten thrown. She might have accidentally given the horse a bit of a thigh squeeze, but no one had to know that. As the tension soared between her and Nate, her thoughts had definitely been elsewhere.
    “Maybe we should give it another go, huh, Oreo?” she said to the horse, which blinked its deceptively docile eyes. “Sometime when I’m not so distracted, maybe?”
    She heard light footsteps behind her and turned around. Spencer and Nate were sauntering towards her. Her heart felt like it was cut from a cord, freefalling to her stomach.
    “Saying hi to your friend?” Nate said, a playful spark in his eye.
    “Just getting reacquainted,” she said. The men approached her. Nate put a hand on her hip and kissed her lightly on the lips, then stepped away, letting Spencer do the same. She felt a ripple of excitement with each touch. She was amazed by how easy and natural it all felt.
    “Maybe we can help you out here,” Spencer suggested.
    “Oh, I’m sure you have much more important things to do,” Jess said. “I don’t want to hog all of your time.”
    “I think we can spare a few minutes,” Nate said. “We strive to keep all of our Getaway guests satisfied, after all.”
    “You must be kept very busy, then,” she said.
    “Well, some of our guests are a little more demanding than others,” Spencer said.
    “I can’t help it if I’m a city girl with no notion of cowgirl ways,” Jess said innocently. Nate and Spencer laughed.
    “Alright, girl, enough talk,” Nate said. “Let’s get you back on the saddle.”
    He hopped the fence and Spencer followed suit, helping Jess over. Nate jogged to the barn to get a saddle, lead rope, and bridle, while Spencer corralled two jet-black mares.
    “These are our two favorite horses, Midnight and Jesso,” Spencer said. Two cowboys on two black stallions—it was a dream come true.
    Spencer and Nate helped her onto the horse, then mounted their own effortlessly. Jess felt a little nervous as they began to move in sync, bobbing up and down a little with each step. She tried to calm the butterflies in her stomach and tune in to the animal’s movements as she kept a light grip on the reins, as Nate had instructed her. “That’s it. Keep those heels pointed down in the stirrups,” he said.
    “You’re doing great, Jess!” Spencer exclaimed as they rounded a corner. “You’re a natural.”
    “Nonsense,” Jess said, but she flushed with pleasure nonetheless.
    They made a slow loop around the pasture, Nate and Spencer flanking her. She couldn’t help but feel thrilled, especially as she remembered the strange dream she’d had a few nights ago in which she had been riding a horse sandwiched between Spencer and Nate. It had been a warm, sensual experience. Whoa, girl , she told herself. This was not the time to let her mind wander.
    “Got plans tonight?” Nate asked casually.
    She laughed. “Look where we are,” she said. She wanted to gesture at the pasture around her—grass, sky, mountains in the distance—but didn’t quite trust herself. “What kind of plans would I have?”
    “You’re free, then?” Spencer said.
    “Completely,” she said.
    “What would you say to a night on the town?” Nate said.
    “What town?” she said.
    “Hey, now,” Spencer said. “This may not be New York City, but Big Horn has its attractions, too.”
    “Yeah,” Nate said. “What we