Chapter 4
First date jitters kept Liam’s fingers tapping on the steering wheel as he drove his not-so-brand-new but recently purchased bright blue 2005 Ford Ranger down the main road from where he’d picked Saul up at the barn. He shouldn’t be having nerves, not after what they’d done together the night of the storm and easily working together the following week, but Saul had dressed up in a clean blue plaid shirt and had his hair almost combed. He was wearing shiny black cowboy boots and tight-fitting jeans. It somehow felt more concrete than a tryst in a barn during a midnight storm.
A huff and a wet nose poking his cheek brought Liam straight back down to reality. “Thunder,” he grumbled, “not while I’m driving.” The mastiff gave him a baleful look before turning to look at Saul. Thu
