A Little Texas
“In other words, it smelled like a honky-tonk and was oddly comforting to Kate. Country music ricocheted off a tinny ceiling accompanied by the crack of pool balls and the laughter of folks unwinding after a day’s labor. For a weekday night, things were hopping.
“Hey, there’s Brent. He’s seen you,” Tamara said, pointing one French-tipped nail toward the crowded bar.Great. The first guy she’d gone all the way with. Horny and hot, Brent Hamilton acted like God’s gift to Oak Stand’s womankind. She’...d say he was delusional, but he did fill out a pair of jeans nicely. “Well, don’t point at him.”She had to yell into Tamara’s ear. The place was loud and redneck rowdy. Just the reason why Kate felt safe here. This place, she could manage. Justus, Rick, Oak Stand? Not so much.“Let’s get a table near the band,” Tamara yelled.As they slithered through the crowd, Kate felt the eyes of the establishment upon her. She caught the eye of a girl who’d grown up in a trailer down from hers.MoreLess
“Hey, there’s Brent. He’s seen you,” Tamara said, pointing one French-tipped nail toward the crowded bar.Great. The first guy she’d gone all the way with. Horny and hot, Brent Hamilton acted like God’s gift to Oak Stand’s womankind. She’...d say he was delusional, but he did fill out a pair of jeans nicely. “Well, don’t point at him.”She had to yell into Tamara’s ear. The place was loud and redneck rowdy. Just the reason why Kate felt safe here. This place, she could manage. Justus, Rick, Oak Stand? Not so much.“Let’s get a table near the band,” Tamara yelled.As they slithered through the crowd, Kate felt the eyes of the establishment upon her. She caught the eye of a girl who’d grown up in a trailer down from hers.MoreLess
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