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    BoLo Rodeo

    Story written on March 14, 2014 by somewhataddicted.
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    Tamsin had caught me in a trance as I stood frozen staring into the crowd that had engulfed the woman that made my insides melt like an ice cream in the Texas heat. I felt a throbbing between my legs that I hadn’t had in, well ever if I’m to be honest. My cousin punched

    Tamsin had caught me in a trance as I stood frozen staring into the crowd that had engulfed the woman that made my insides melt like an ice cream in the Texas heat. I felt a throbbing between my legs that I hadn’t had in, well ever if I’m to be honest. My cousin punched me in the arm. When I shook out of it, I looked at her with a blank stare and she had that smug look she always had when she caught me doing something she knew I’d be embarrassed about. ”So, what’s so interesting that you couldn’t grab us some grub?”

    ”Um, err, nothing, sorry. I’ll get it now.” I stumbled over my words, my body still amped up from the effects of a simple glance from the rodeo beauty.

    ”Yeah, well um, err, too late now, we gotta go, but you owe me two extra beers tonight for that cuz.” She grabbed me by the arm and dragged me off toward the trailer mumbling something I don’t recall as I kept looking back in hopes of one more look at the mysterious Bo Dennis.

    ”I did look for Bo a few times while awaiting my turn, but I didn’t see her anywhere. I felt a twinge of regret for not speaking to her and wondered if maybe it was all a one sided attraction. I knew we would see one another again if she was going to follow the circuit, but I had this overwhelming need like never before to see her sooner rather than later. We had a good run in our events and that night everyone was headed to Gilley’s in Fort Worth to grab some beers and relax before heading out in the morning and I secretly hoped that she would be there. Tamsin and I made our way through the crowd and back to the area where most of the ladies were gathered. I kept scanning the crowd hoping to find her, but only found disappointment. Giving into the apparent truth that I would have to suffer indefinitely, I was jarred from my wallowing when a loud cheer erupted across the room. Who would you guess that was for,” I smirked as I let my eyes glance over at her quickly. She was smiling proudly and was practically glowing with happiness as she sat back and listened to our story book tale of love at first sight.

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    1. nice one. i was a bit hesitant with the POV at first but it ended well. :) im really happy that this site had opened its door for other fanfics. now i will only have one site to check. :)

      great story. please write more. :))

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