![]() ![]() His second boot slid off just as easily, with a wet squelch and slide. He didn’t want to give Lucas any reason to think him a kid despite the years between them. He had sweat clean through the thin cotton of his socks but stifled his laugh at the gross sensation. Ty balanced on one long leg, gracefully raising the other up to his waist and pulling his leather boot off with ease. Add in the bonus of Lucas Wilder’s company, and this right here was Ty’s idea of heaven. Set behind the main house, the promise of cool, wet relief almost made up for a day spent unloading hay, feed, and bags of stinking fertilizer on his route. “God, it’s a hot one,” Ty called out as he eagerly drew closer to the edge of the spring-fed pond waiting at the end of the dusty path. The cotton fabric clung to his damp skin and did everything but fight back as he struggled to pull the material overhead. Ty pulled the hem out of his waistband and stripped off his sweat-soaked T-shirt as he walked. It beat down on the brittle clumps of grass and dry, parched earth of the footpath in an effort to soak up any remaining hint of moisture. THE circle of summer sun shone hot and bright. ![]() īirthday Wishes, Birthday Kisses | Chrissy Munder 2 ![]() Halloween Howl Free Story from Dreamspinner Press. ![]()
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