Boots And Bareback: Ugly Stick Saloon, book 3
“He’d gone home when the others had called it a night. But as soon as they dropped down out of the truck, he made up the excuse of forgetting his wallet at the bar and having to go back to find it. His brothers had offered to help him, but he’d refused, saying it was probably under the table they’d sat at.
His wallet had been in his back pocket the entire time. He just wanted a shot at asking Isabella out before his brothers could get to her.
At two forty-five in the morning, Audrey emerged from the back door. She crossed to her bright red pickup truck, a smile curling her lips, her head tipping upward toward a star-studded sky.
To keep from startling her, Gabe called out, “Nice evening, isn’t it?”
Audrey jumped, her eyes widening. “Gabe? Is that you?”
“Yes, ma’am.” He removed his hat and let the moon shine down on his head, illuminating his face for her to identify.
“Please.” She shook her head. “Don’t call me ma’am. I’m not any older than you are.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
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