I stroked myself hard and fast, while I stayed as quiet as possible.
It didn’t even take a full minute. All I’d needed was to think about her gorgeous breasts swinging towards me, and her soft hand resting on my forehead.
I held my grunt in as I came, thrusting into my hand, while I thought about her.
Chloe was going to be the end of me. I could already tell.
Chapter 11
Chloe
After Tex showered, he made us breakfast.
He called it a Mountain Man breakfast, and I told him if I ate that way every day I’d need to buy a new set of clothes.
Tex made simple things decadent.
Like his rabbit stew from last night. I’d never tasted anything like it before.
And this morning, he’d served me fresh ham from one of the wild boars that lived on the mountain, fresh eggs from chickens that lived down the road, and fresh veggies that he scrambled up from his backyard garden.
A mountain man who can cook?
Yum.
We chatted all through breakfast, and I got the feeling that Tex might be warming up to me. At least, it seemed that way.
But then he got on the phone to call his uncle, and everything changed.
“What’s wrong?” I asked as he hung up the phone, his brow furrowing deep.
“Nothing. I just couldn’t get through to Rod.”
“Maybe he’s in the shower and didn’t hear the phone ringing?”
Tex shook his head. “No. It didn’t ring. The phone line’s out.”
I cocked my head. “Is that a problem?”
“Yeah.” Tex ran a hand through his wet hair, worry obvious on his face. “I need to go check on him.”
“Oh. Does he live nearby?”
Tex shook his head. “No. Do you mind staying here by yourself for a while? I’ll have to take my snowmobile out. The roads aren’t passable yet.”
“Oh. Sure. That’s fine with me. Whatever you need. How far is he?”
Tex frowned. “Far. The other side of the mountain.”
A wave of worry rolled through me. “Is it safe? Are you sure you should be going out there today?”
He nodded, but his eyes were hooded and I could tell it worried him, too.
“Most of the ride will be fine. There’s just one spot that gets tricky. I might need to bring my snowshoes for the last leg of the trip.”
Trip.
That sounded like a big deal.
