Taking Whatever He Wants: The Cline Brothers of Colorado

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them. It wasn’t going to happen. They were the typical buckle bunnies. They chased around the rodeo circuits looking for cowboys needing a night of relief after riding a bull. I wanted nothing to do with the two. Now the pretty brunette on the other hand could make me forget the promise I made. Unable to look away from her, I focused on her face. If I looked at her body with her curve hugging clothes, I didn’t know what I would do.
    Her eyes. Damn her eyes were the prettiest blue I'd ever seen; it shouldn't be like that. Why the fuck did she have to come into my life right now? I took out my phone and looked at the cover picture. Remember my promise, I thought over and over. How could one woman take away your willpower away? I was single as they come, but I had made a promise that I planned on keeping to my twin brother. The thing was Will had suffered an accident damaging his groin and leaving him incapable of getting it up. It could be temporary or permanent, but I told him that I would stand by his side. I made a vow to stay celibate. It hadn’t been a problem until now. Now, it was looking like a really stupid idea.
    I had to stand up and make my exit because my cock was feeling uncomfortable in that position. I was hard and I really needed to adjust myself. My jeans were just tight enough to keep the beast at bay but thankfully had enough room to hide my growing admiration for the sexy Sonya. I took a deep calming breath.
    The instant I got a chance without making a scene, I left. I didn’t want anyone on to me. My attraction to her was more than I could handle. Heading back to my truck, I grabbed the jack, squatted, and set it in place. Standing back up, I looked inside her car. It was a mess. So she wasn’t the neatest person around.
    I needed to know what I was working with. As soon as I dropped down to the ground, I knew I should set up a second jack for safety purposes. There was no way I was ever going to get pinned under a car for being a lazy motherfucker. We always kept two in the back of our work trucks.
    Fuck, it was hot as hell this morning and steamy. Once I had the jack in place, I stood up because I was sweating like a sinner in church. I had to pull a rag out of the bed and wipe my face and neck. It wasn’t supposed to be this warm. It was already September and fall kicked in quick. The rain from last night must have made it so damn muggy this morning. Dropping back down, I tried to wipe away my thoughts of Sonya with her tight ass clothes and focus on car. Looking at it, I knew I had to take it in. The rear axle was cracked. Hopping back up on my feet, I lowered the car and set the jacks back in the bed of the truck.
    The sound of the bar door opening caught my attention and I turned to see her walking toward me. Her breasts perfectly round, nipples hard enough to shave ice and bouncing with each step. I was in a world of trouble. I bit back the urge to pin her to my truck.
    “So you finished really fast. I can’t believe it.”
    “Actually, no, I didn’t. Your car needs to go to the shop. I’ll have it towed there shortly.” I managed to get all that out without telling her how fucking sexy she looked with that quirked brow and pursed lips.
    “Really, oh no. Shit. It’s going to be really expensive, isn’t it?”
    “Don’t worry about it, Sonya. Your boyfriend is footing the bill. You can relax your pretty head about it,” I snarled. She looked at me with a pissed expression. I didn’t mean to come off like a dick or make her feel like she was using Brent, but my plain fucking jealousy was too much to bear. She wasn’t even an option for me; yet, here I was aching for a taste of her.
    “Do you know how long it’s going to take?” She didn’t deny their relationship. Damn.
    “I have to make sure I have everything I need in stock. If I do, it’ll be a day or two. We’re kind of busy right now. And if it’s not in, I’ll have to order it, and it could take a week.”
    “Damn,

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