My Libertine (Trio Book 2)

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Author: Joy Blood
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got distracted and didn't button it up all the way, I'm so embarrassed.” I chuckle and pat her on the shoulder.
    “It's all good, I don't think anyone minded the show.” She smacks my arm and we walk out the door.
     

 
     
     
     
     
     
    I have decided that bull riding is freaking awesome. We are all having so much fun I almost don't hear the name they say next.
    “Here in chute number four we have a cowboy by the name of Row Canter, he is from a small town in Texas ranked number five in the circuit.” I have heard that name only once before and it came from the bluest eyes I have ever seen. I frantically look around to try and see if it is the same Row, then the chute opens up and a brown bull with a white face bursts out. He spins to the left and to the right trying his hardest to get the offending rider off of his back, but it isn't working. The buzzer sounds and the cowboy jumps off, throwing his hat into the air as if it were the easiest thing in the world to do. That is when I get a good look at him buzzed blond hair and those damned blue eyes that seem to break into my dreams every now and then. Its Row, I never thought I would see him again.
    “You know him?” Cristal asks when she notices my interest. I never told Linn or Cristal about that day at Starbucks.
    “Um not really just bumped into him a while back, never thought I would see him again.” I tell her still a little too caught up looking at the man.
    “Looks like it’s more than that, he is…” she pauses a moment. “I would love to hear what Linn thinks of the guy.”
    “I know right? That is exactly what I thought when I first saw him.” We both laugh catching the attention of the guys who seem to be having some fun too.
    “What is so funny over there girls?” Rick asks
    “Oh just wondering what Linn would say about Mr. Blue eyes out there,” I tell him nodding in Row’s direction who is now safely on the other side of the arena.
    “How could you tell his eyes were blue from here?” Dez asks.
    “Must have better eyes than you I suppose,” Cristal tells him, I silently thank her for helping me out. I really didn't know how to explain I knew that simple fact.
    “So where are we going from here? Please don't say home or I will strangle one of you, this mommy doesn't get out much anymore and I really want to let my hair down tonight.” I tell them shortly after the last rider was thrown. We are all heading to Dez’s car now and they agree that a night out is just what we need.
    A little dancing, a little drinking later and we are all well on our way to having a hell of a night. I even got Cristal out on the floor and a little toasted, I really think it is driving Dez mad seeing her like this. Her two buttons have come undone and she hasn't noticed it but he sure has. It’s all in good fun, she really doesn't let lose anymore, and the girl deserves it.
    “Hey baby you come here often?” a deep southern accent asks from over my shoulder. The tingles that it gives me are so familiar. Turning around I see Row standing there with a sexy smile and a black cowboy hat on.
    “I really hope you don't expect that line to work,” I say with a smile. He is in full cowboy attire jeans, belt buckle, and a button down with logos of all kind on it.
    “I'm kidding, how have you been Dove?” he asks giving me a once over probably noticing that I am obviously no longer pregnant.
    “Good. Nice ride tonight, didn't know you were a bull rider.”
    “Oh, you were there? Yeah, it was. Cut me a nice check on that one.” I can’t get over that voice, last time I blamed it on hormones. This time, I will blame it on good ole vodka.
    “Yes, sure was. First night out since my baby was born.” Crap I wasn't going to talk baby tonight that has to be a real turn on for him, but he just smiles.
    “I did notice you were a little less baby since the last time I saw you. What did you have boy or girl?” I can't believe he even asked, does he genuinely

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