Chapter 23: Horse Talk
It was almost ten o’clock in the morning when Jet, one of the ranch hands, pounded on the cabin door, calling, “Cal, there’s a problem with Sophia in the barn! You have to come!”
Little did Jet know that I had come already, and was against his boss’s naked side, enjoying a mid-morning doze. But I could no longer relish this splendid moment with Pax. I called, “I’m on my way!” and bolted out of the bed. Within moments I was in my jeans, boots, and checked shirt. Before leaving, I grabbed a cowboy hat and wool jacket, and studied the naked, spent cowboy asleep in my bed. Moments ticked by as I admired the rock-hard man at rest, enjoying the view of his swollen pecs covered in blond hair, his vee-shaped torso, and the pubic bush between his strong legs. Sweat still gl
