Page 86 of Somewhere Together


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“I… I don’t think it’s that serious,” I denied again. “And we haven’t been in love with each other forever.”

I didn’t need them teasing me about my feelings for them because knowing my luck, one of them would hear about it, and I didn’t know if I was ready to admit how hard I was falling.

“You sure about that?” Iris asked.

“Yes.” I lowered my hands to glare at her. “Who knows, I might find a man at the rodeo.”

Her eyes widened a little.

“Hey, I didn’t know you knew Nash Yarbrough,” Theo said.

Iris’ head whipped to the side so quickly I thought she was going to crack her neck.

“What do you mean?” she squeaked.

“Yeah, when we got to the rodeo, we saw you two talking,” Theo said. “Colt and Nova said you guys were arguing, but I don't know.”

“Um… we met at a bar in Lubbock one time,” she said, licking her lips and I knew she was lying.

“That's kind of cool. Is he cute?” Camila asked.

“Gorgeous,” I said, fanning the fire, at least we weren’t talking about me anymore.

I pulled out my phone to search for Nash. I pulled the first video and I watched it. Damn, he was very good looking.

“Here he is,” I said, passing the phone to Camila and Genevieve.

“Oh!” Camila said.

It was Iris’ turn to glare at me, and I just smiled at her. Two can play this game.

“Damn, those chaps.” Genevieve took the phone and zoomed in.

“Really?” Luke scowled.

“Hey, I was just looking so Cammy can make you a pair.” Genevieve winked at him.

I fake gagged, not wanting to picture my brother in chaps.

“Oh, shut up, you know you wish you could see either of your men in assless chaps,” Luke said.

“No comment,” I said, grinning and salivating at the thought of them in assless chaps.

Sam’s ass would look fucking delicious.

“Oh, Jude’s got it bad,” Iris teased.

“Whatever,” I said, getting up. “I’m thirsty, does anyone else need a refill?”

Everyone shouted what they needed, and I got up from my chair, desperate to get away from the scrutiny. Forest and I ran into each other as I walked into the hallway to the kitchen.

“Oh, shit!”

He grabbed my waist.

“Damn, I didn't see you,” he said, holding me close.

“I’m better now,” I said, looking up at him, smiling, but he looked uncomfortable. “Hey, you ok? Did I hurt you?”