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I sit with my legs crossed at my ankles on his bed as he lumbers out from under the sheet. My eyes are glued to the man’s ass… and his morning hard-on. Damn that thing is impressive. As close as we are, I’ve never seen his cock. Or any cock for that matter. But up close and personal in his boxer briefs makes me want to get a closer inspection.

“You can stop staring, Reeces Pieces.” He pulls his jeans over, covering up my piece of art.

“It just looks so… big.” He pauses mid-way pulling his shirt over his head.

“Reece. Have you never seen a cock before?” I shake my head. “Fuck, this would have been good information to have when we struck this deal.”

“Why? It doesn’t change anything. I’m going to have to see a dick at some point in my life. Might as well be one that looks like I might fall in love with it.”

His throat bobs at the last part of my sentence and he holds my stare. “Tonight. We’re going to… I don’t know what we’re going to do. But I can’t take this anymore so something has to give.”

I squeeze my thighs together at the thought. Is Jaycob Adler going to finally let me touch him? “Tonight sounds great.” Shit, that came out so much higher pitched than I wanted it to.

“Let’s go, Reeces Pieces.” He reaches out to pull me up off the bed. “What the hell did I get myself into?” He mumbles into my neck when he pulls me flush against his body.

“Told you that you missed me.” I smirk.

Rolling his eyes, he leads us out of the bunkhouse and into his truck.

Pulling up in front of my house I am thankful that Daddy‘s truck is gone. “I will be so quick.”

“If you think your mama is gonna let me stay out in this truck, you are dead wrong.”

Before we can even open the doors, Mom stands in the doorway waving.

“Mornin’, Mom,” I greet her as I walk up the front porch.

“Where are you two coming from?” she asks.

“She crashed at my place last night after—”

“I went to the bunk houses with Katie, she couldn’t drive home after so I crashed with Jaycob, but we gotta go. He has chores to do and I’m helping.” I rush past Mom and grab Jaycob’s hand to pull him up to my room.

“Now just you hold on a minute. Jaycob, have a seat. I still have some breakfast leftover. You can join me while she changes and get fueled up for the day. I know you’re not getting anything but sugar and booze in that bunkhouse.”

“Yes, ma’am.” He gives me a weak smile and then joins Mom at the table.

Ugh. I run as fast as I can through getting ready and tear back down the stairs.

“Okay let’s go!” I slide to a stop behind Jaycob who is mid-bite.

“What is going on with you this morning?” Mom stares at me, scrutinizing every speck of my appearance to see if she can figure it out.

“Nothing. But Jaycob has chores. I don’t want him getting in trouble with Daddy.”

“And there’s a new horse we just got at auction. She’s itching to meet him,” he adds.

“Well, you two take breakfast to go. And bring one to your Dad, Jaycob.” Mom hurries to pack up three to-go boxes.

“Thanks, Mom.” I kiss her on the cheek and slip my boots back on as Jaycob follows me out.

“Is there really a new horse?” I ask him on the way back to his truck.

“Sure is. Black one. Looks just like Smokey did.” Smokey was Mr. Sanders’ horse but I loved him growing up.

“You could have led with that! Now I’m way more excited to help you with chores.”

Jaycob doesn’t take too long at work. With me helping him we’re done in half the time. And I get to spend more time with the new no-name horse.