Chapter Five
“So, Lacy Dalton, you going to run out looking for runaway horses in thunderstorms today?”
Lacy bristled.
“Hummm, cat must have your tongue,” Travis said. He was unusually cheery. A mood she couldn’t understand. As he brushed by her, his hand went to feel her bottom, which was still sore from the day before.
“Just because you spanked me, Travis Wills, gives you no right to fondle my behind.”
“Ooops!” he laughed. “The big brute must have gotten to you last night too. The way he left, I thought for sure, your love fest was over.”
“It certainly is not over!” Lacy exclaimed. “And how do you get off calling him the ‘big brute’!”
She was furious! Just when she’d been having second thoughts about Travis.
“So I guess you got in trouble for misbehaving?” he won
