The rodeo is over and it’s time for fun. How difficult can it be to find people who like the same things you do? Like incest. Colbie and her son wonders…is it possible?
After exchanging numbers with Britt, Colbie moved to Reece and brushed his lips with hers. “If we’re still there in the morning, order breakfast from room service. I like my coffee hot, my bacon crisp, and eggs over easy. Houston likes his scrambled and lots of ‘em.”
“You’ll be there in the morning.” He grinned. I’ll take care of it, darlin’.”
“Be sure you take care of me, too, handsome.” Colbie curled her arm through Houston’s. “C’mon, stud. We don’t have a lot of time.”
Houston winked at Britt. “See you tonight, cowgirl.”
“Wear your spurs, cowboy. I like to be rode hard and put away wet.”
“You can’t be a tougher ride than Lightning Bolt.”
Reece laughed. “I wouldn’t take that bet, Houston. My daughter is a tigress, and her claws are sharp.”
“Careful, dad. I might use my claws on you.” Britt gave Houston a sly grin, wet her lips, and purred, “But I’d rather sink my claws into you, cowboy.”
“I might enjoy that.” Houston eyed her breasts. “Especially if you’re naked when you dig them into me.”
“Listen to Reece, son. I think Britt is a wildcat, like me. She might hurt you more than any bull you ride.” Colbie tugged on Houston’s arm. “You can flirt with Britt over dinner. Now, get moving, mister.”
“See you at seven, darlin’,” Reece said.
“Wouldn’t miss it, handsome. And worry about my claws.”
Walking out of the arena, Houston looked at her. “I’m not complaining, mom. Britt is smoking hot, and I know you’re attracted to Reece. But I thought we were keeping it just you, me, Parker, and Uncle Luke for a while.”
“Don’t worry, son. I love you, and I’m never giving any of you up. But I sense there’s incest going on between Reece and Britt, too. This could be the opportunity we’re looking for. Luke and Parker won’t mind.”
“I’m open to whatever happens tonight. Love you, mom.”