Lassoing His Cowgirl(7)

“If you don’t like my home town and its small ways you can go back to your precious city.” Damn this woman was in love with this place and a hate for the city.

“Baby, I am not going anywhere for two weeks. Also I am not disgusted by it. It’s just so different from the usual. Do you ever go into the heart of Dallas?”

“Not really, I only went there for dinner with the family and my ex-boyfriend and I used to live there when I tried college out there.” She lived with her boyfriend. What the fuck? I can tell her parents are very open minded, but she was what seventeen or eighteen at the time? I had a lot of nerve. If I got my way they were going to be having another wedding soon.

“You lived with a man.” It wasn’t a question, it was a statement of pure disbelief and anger.

“No I didn’t. I said we lived here, but I stayed at a dorm and he was living at his fraternity.” She tried to pass it off as nothing, but I could tell she was upset.

“You are beautiful baby, whatever happened between you was for the best because now you got me.” I smiled down at her. She laughed and shook her head. Now talk about beauty, her laugh was alluring and had done a number on my untried heart. We walked into the store and everyone was eying us, like it was weird for us to be together. She kept introducing me as Ryan’s brother-in-law and it was starting to piss me off. I know we just started this relationship, so we needed to know each other before she felt comfortable to call me her boyfriend/fiancé. Hell, she hadn’t even agreed to it, not that I was giving her a choice. I tolerated it, until we ran into this really ridiculously handsome cowboy. I wasn’t next to her when he approached, I happened to go grab some pasta and was on my back.

“Hells bells, if it is not my first girlfriend, little fiery Evie.” He actually picked up and hugged and I was ready to break his jaw. The thought that this fuck took her virtue made me angry. I know high school fucks are constant, well not for me it wasn’t, but for most it was a lousy fast fuck several times a day.

“Oh my, how are you? I haven’t seen you in like forever.” I listened, as she cheerfully greeted him. I was ready to fight when he said, “Well I just moved back, can you believe it I have been gone for nearly ten years. I am on break and visiting my aunt and uncle and since your sister-in-law moved out I am staying there.”

“Hey baby, who is this?” I tried to act calm, it was obvious that they hadn’t seen each other since they were kids which means nothing went on with them, but I didn’t like the way they were smiling at each other.

“David this is J.R. Smith, his aunt and uncle own the bakeshop.” Then she turned to fuckface and said, “This is David Montgomery, Ryan’s brother-in-law.” This J.R. character was smart because he knew not to push it. “Actually, I am her man. So it was nice to meet you, bud. Come on Evelyn.”

“I’ll see you around.” He waved after Evie and she replied, “Can’t wait.” I growled as I paid for the groceries. I know I had no reason to be a jealous prick, but her ass was smiling too much at this fuck. I didn’t talk to her all the way back to the house because I didn’t want to go off and sound like the crazy fuck like I was feeling. I didn’t know I had a crazy, jealous, possessive ass living inside of me. Once we got back I carried the groceries inside and started to walk up the stairs, when she asked, “Do you still want to go riding”

“Sure babe, let me go change” I said with a smile, as I came back down the stairs and gave her a little peck on the cheek. I wanted her to know that we were good, I just wasn’t. I felt insane and needed to try to handle the craziness that was consuming me.





Evie


Oh, shit this man is something else. What am I going to do? He doesn’t seem like he is going to give up any time soon. My resolve is weakening by the second. I want him more than I ever wanted anyone else.

When he kissed me I wanted to climb on top of him. It was the best kiss I had ever had and I know that if he continued I would be putty in his hands.

“Come on then. We want to get out before the sun hits its peak.” I could feel his eyes on me as I walked away. It just made it plainer to me that he was not the one. I know his type, I have dated his type before, and look where that got me, living back at home scared to follow my dreams. Enough I need to get over what Kevin did to me, its life and it isn’t always fair. City boys don’t live by the same code of honor as most country boys. It doesn’t help that the women are so willing to be bad in the city. Here you have a reputation to protect and are less likely to be promiscuous.