Surprisingly enough, there were very few surprises to deal with, and the day of the new gay rider’s class had arrived. Several more students had signed up for the class, so rather than join in the lessons, Cody told Jace he’d sit and watch from the stands.
“Are you sure you don’t want to join in the riding class?” Jace said to Cody as they stood in front of the training area. “You can use my horse Beau when I’m not riding him.”
“That’s okay,” Cody said, “but don’t think I won’t be watching those students, who will probably have their eyes on you.”
Jace chuckled.
“You laugh, but your man does have a point,” Trixie Treat said as she walked up to them, dressed from head to toe in pink cowgirl drag. Even her short, wavy wig was a mass of bubble gum pink curls. And that was below a pink cow
