Bobby Does Dallas: Hill Country Heart Read Free Page B

she craved sex.  Exiting out of her email account, she logged onto a discreet adult site.  Yeah, they had what she was looking for: pages and pages of them – dildos.  Smiling to herself, she clicked through the wide variety of battery powered – vibrating – thrusting – pink, purple – plastic pleasure toys.  Finding one that promised untold pleasure, she clicked the instant buy button and felt like she had accomplished something.    
    Feeling like she was finally taking charge of her life, she decided to set the ball rolling with Carl.  It was now or never, she told herself.  Dialing his cell phone number, she held her breath and waited.  "Hello?" 
    Carl had a deep, sexy voice – that had been one of the things that had first attracted her to him.  That and his hair – he had beautiful blonde, thick hair.  It was a pity that he didn't find anything about her attractive.  Taking a deep breath, she jumped in.  She knew that he had caller ID, so he knew exactly who was on the phone, yet… he said nothing personal, waiting for her to make the first move.  "Carl, it's Cecile.  How are things going?"
    She heard him exhale loudly.  Lord, was she such a bother?  "Not too bad.  I'll be able to come home tomorrow, I guess."
    He guessed?  Where else would he go?   Not for the first time, Cecile wondered if he were having an affair.  Would it matter?  After all, he sure wasn't sleeping with her.  "Good.  I'm glad you're well."  It would have been nice if he had called to check in on her.  For the past three days he had been in San Antonio on business.  Nothing had really changed, but at least they had dinner together the night before he left.  When she had returned to Dallas from the writer's conference – after her talk with Annalise – Cecile had chickened out about telling Carl she wanted a divorce.  Maybe she owed her marriage one last try.  So… here she was, about to try and execute her plan – Cecile was going to attempt to seduce her husband.  "Carl, I would like for us to meet at this beautiful Bed and Breakfast.  It's not far from where you are."
    Wearily, he asked.  "A Bed and Breakfast?   Cecile, you know I don't like that kind of thing."
    Quickly, she came up with her pitch.  "It's near the Lost Maples State Park. There are eleven miles of hiking trails there.  The trails go through some of the most gorgeous scenery in the hill country."
    There was a pause.  "That sounds like fun.  Could you find some shopping to do?"
    Actually, she had hoped they could spend the time together.  But, maybe she could work on that side of things after they got there. "Sure.  I can do that."
    "All right," he agreed.  "Give me directions.  I'll meet you there tomorrow."
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    Bobby walked toward the Darrell K. Royal Stadium.  It was time for football practice.  And there was nothing that Bobby Stewart loved more than football – except women.  Jeffrey Johnson and Ladon Mahoney stepped in beside him.  "Hey, cowboy.   How's it hangin ?"  Ladon slapped Bobby on the back. 
    Bobby had come straight from the rodeo arena and he was still dressed in full cowboy regalia.  Johnson laughed, taking in the scene.  "Hey Stewart, did you know that there are four cute little coeds on your tail?  I think they like the way you look in those chaps."  Bobby swung around and winked at the little ladies, making them giggle as he tipped his hat at them.
    "You know, it's just not fair," Ladon grumbled.  "You've got it all Bobby.  Not only are you a football star, you're also a champion bull rider and freakishly good-looking.  The only thing that I've got going for me is that my people are healthy and live a long time.  I've got longevity in my genes."
    Bobby laughed and cupped his crotch.  "I've got longevity in my jeans, too."
    "Heard you rode that killer bull.   What’s his name?   Porn Star?" &nblia. liked to jack with Stewart.  He was a down-to-earth, good guy – despite seeming