![]() ![]() ![]() He had to admit, the one thing he wanted from her was her body when this whole thing started, but he’d thought about her a lot lately and he really liked Jessica. Once he finally got his keys in his hands, he unlocked the door, and tossed the things he had in his hand inside the cab. He ducked as he reached the side of his truck, fumbling with the latch on the door. They’re all just lookin’ to get in bed with a young lady like you, Jess. You won’t be hookin’ up with one of them Young boys. ![]() I’ll teach his ass to come sniffing around my baby girl. ![]() He could see her standing in her bare feet, jeans, and a tank top.īoy, she’d dressed fast after her father caught them in her room in a state of semi-undress. Stop it, Daddy! Jessica Marshall yelled from the front porch. If you show up here again, this won’t be buckshot, boy. I’m leavin’, damn it! Quit shootin’ at me! He carried his boots and his cowboy hat in one hand while he tried to get in his pants pocket for his keys with the other.īuckshot hit the back of his tailgate. Damn it! His shirt hung down his back, covering the top of his naked ass as his belt buckle clinked every few steps. Joey ran across the field toward his truck in his bare feet, hopping every couple of steps when he stepped on a rock. I’m gonna shoot your ass, Joseph Young! Don’t you come around Jessie no more! You hear me. Cowboy Dreamin’ 9 Sandy Sullivan Chapter One ![]()
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