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the Cowboy and his best friend. By Casey Rose. Audio Book Audition, Chapter five Colt Waking up again this morning with Sage in my Arms is something I will never get tired off. I don't know how I am going to sleep in my bed alone ever again. I look over at Sage God. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, even his kids. She was the most beautiful girl. She has it all. She's breathtakingly beautiful but does not know it. She sweet and caring. She lights up a room with laughter no matter where she is, and she strong as **** it just reaffirms, would have always known it will always be her for me, no one else, and I won't pretend otherwise. She's still sleeping and facing me. Ah, carefully wrote to Massad and take her in her dark brown hair and eyes that I know are the most stunning hazel color. They sparkle green when she's happy. They turned blue, and she's turned on and go dark brown when she's mad eyes that I still see. Every time I closed mine, I lightly brush a piece of hair from her forehead and her eyes flutter open, her eyes locked with mine. And neither of us say a word or move. The whole room falls away, and it's just me and her. I lightly run a finger over her temple down her cheek and across her jaw. I see her breathing pick up in her nipples, get hard under her thin T shirt. I'm glad I'm not the only one that still gets turned on by the slightest touches. It's always this been this way between us. I'm rock hard. Just being able to touch her like this. Mhm. Yeah. I must remind my **** to stand down. This isn't about us. It's about what she needs right now. She needs to heal and trust again. We both need to heal and talk. I want a real relationship, not just sex. He doesn't seem to care, though. Let me take you to dinner. Well, let me take you to dinner when you get the okay from the doctor. Cold? She whispers. Please. I want to give us a real chance to work everything out. This is all I'm asking. And if we end up friends, so be it. LA We won't end up being friends. I'll never be okay with just being friends again. But I wanna work this out. I wanna work through this and put it all behind us during that time. I don't want you seeing anyone else. And I won't either. I just want a chance. Cold? I don't know. I want to take you out, show you off and let the whole town No, it's always going to be you. So everyone leaves me alone. This is for May. No more games. One month. Give me one month, I plead. I see her looking into my eyes and I try to convey everything I can't put into words. I don't know what she sees, but it works. She takes a deep breath and nods one month. I can't stop the smile that spreads across my face If I tried Sage, it's been a week since I agreed to give coat One month, my stitches air out. Then I'm allowed to move around, but not lift anything heavier than my purse. So I've taken over all of the book work for the ranches, so I don't feel so useless. I love being out on the land, getting dirty, being with the animals. Paperwork has just been part of running a ranch, but I hate spreadsheets and accounting. It must get done so the ranch hands get paid. I told Mack when he earns his degree, I'm secretly hoping he'll take up accounting and do all the book work for us. But he likes me. He loves getting dirty and being with the animals. So Blaze and I take care of the book work and help from Colt with help from Colt and Dad Go back, Check that out. Yeah, tonight is my first official date with Colt. We dated in high school, but it just progressed that way. There was never an official date, especially since we weren't telling people about us. We spent a lot of time together, and I could pick many moments I'd consider a date, but I'm not sure what our first date really? Waas. It might have been the picnic after our first kiss. Maybe. Either way, I will remember this night song going all out at a sad on ah, lace off the shoulder dress and a vintage peachy coral color. The sleeves air long and flowy, but the neckline is high enough to cover where the knife sliced main, which is healing nicely. The dresses on the shorter side kind of like an oversized shirt that hugs all the right places and still covers everything. A. Pair it with my ivory lace and glitter cowgirl boots and a silver and turquoise necklace That cult bought me at a reservation our senior year in high school. I haven't been able to bring myself to wear it again, but it seems like now is the perfect time. Yeah, I had downstairs to me cold, and when his eyes meet mine, his jaw drops. I can't help but smile and nailed the outfit. The fact that I can cause a guy toe have a reaction is a huge confidence booster cult having that reaction. It sends the butterfly in my stomach on overdrive. Wow, you look a stunning sage. He takes my hand and leans in to kiss me on the cheek. Stop and do that hard over. Yeah, Wow, You look stunning, Sage. He takes my hand and leans in to kiss me on the cheek. He leads me back to his truck and helps me in making sure I'm buckled in before rounding three truck to get himself in. We drive in silence until we get to the end of the dirt road. He stops and looks at me. Listen, thank you for doing this tonight. I want to show you off because, wow, that outfit needs to be shown off. I want everyone to know that no matter how this ends, I'm yours. And I wanna have dinner and enjoy ourselves. I want to tell me. I want you to tell me about your travels and everything I've missed. Then I was thinking we could head out to our old spot by the church and talks. Um, Assad. That's my colt. Always with the plan. Okay. I smile and relax. Once we put all of this behind us. If it doesn't work out if we can't move past this, I want nothing more than for you to be happy. Even if it isn't with me, I look at him. I see my unsure boy who is scared to make the wrong move. Scared to lose me. A stab of guilt hits me. He lost me anyway. And nothing. It was nothing. He did do that again. He lost me anyway. And it was nothing he did. There was a part of me who is sick at the thought of this not working out. Would he date again? Would he go back to Kelly? Could I stand to see him with anyone else? As sure as **** can't stand the thought of him with Kelly. No way in **** I would allow her on my land. Almost like he consents me going down that road. He pulls me back in. Okay, I most like he consents me going down that role road almost like he consents me going down that road. He pulls me back to him. It would crush may. I won't lie, but I need you to be happy. If I were standing, I'm pretty sure I'd be swooning right now. It breaks my heart for me to fall for this man even more, if that's even impossible. Uh, my still nerves. And where's the rest of it? I missed like he consents me going down that road. He pulls me back to him. It would crush me. I won't lie, but I need you to be happy. If I were standing, I'm pretty sure I'd be swimming right now. It breaks my heart for me to fall for this man even more. If that's possible, I still my nerves and make myself promise that I will make sure we can come on the other side of this together, a steel my nerves and make myself a promise that I will make sure we can come on the other side together. I reach over and take his hand in mine, intertwining our fingers all the way to Jason's bar. I don't know. I reach over and take his hand in mine and Rich twining our fingers all the way to Jason's Bar. It's called W Jays, but everyone calls it Whelan's. After its original owner, he left the bar to Jason when he died. Since none of his kids wanted it. I reach over and take his hand in mine, intertwining our fingers all the way to Jason's Bar. It's called W. Jay's, but everyone calls it Whelan's. 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