“You coulda called me. I would’ve been happy to help you with this.”
“I know, I know. I’m just used to doing most things by myself and forget to ask. Thank you so much, though,” I tell him as he loads the suitcase in the trunk before shutting it.
Just as I turn around, I see Alex walking and looking straight at me.
“Safe travels, River. We’ll see you real soon,” John says then walks back inside, giving Alex and me some privacy.
“Hey you,” Alex says. His clothes are dirty, and he even has dirt on his face and hat.
“What the hell?” I look him up and down, lingering a little too long on his package. Those tight pants are giving away his secrets, and I can’t help but glance down.
He lifts his hat and scrubs a hand over his face and hair. “The cowboy life is rough.” A sexy smirk plays on
