Hot Licks
“When Gwen had entered the crop shop in search of him, she found him sitting on one of the cots in the lounge, eyes closed, head back against the wall with an expression of pain across his face. Her advice to go home, get some rest and heal had been met with a fierce scowl and a male arrogant reply that he was just fine, thank you very much. So she’d given him three options.
One, go home. Two, work in the office, or three, go out to inspect the fence. But if he choose the latter and ended up pas...sing out or injuring himself, she would leave him there for the rain, wind and mosquitoes to torment.
So maybe the latter course of action wasn’t completely true, but something in her expression must have convinced him otherwise because he left, grudgingly, shortly after.
Dennis hated paperwork as much as she did.
Now she was making her way through the reserve on her own, only, instead of taking the right trail which would lead her to the east fence-line, her feet pointed her straight ahead and to the clearing where the old cabin sat.MoreLess
One, go home. Two, work in the office, or three, go out to inspect the fence. But if he choose the latter and ended up pas...sing out or injuring himself, she would leave him there for the rain, wind and mosquitoes to torment.
So maybe the latter course of action wasn’t completely true, but something in her expression must have convinced him otherwise because he left, grudgingly, shortly after.
Dennis hated paperwork as much as she did.
Now she was making her way through the reserve on her own, only, instead of taking the right trail which would lead her to the east fence-line, her feet pointed her straight ahead and to the clearing where the old cabin sat.MoreLess
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