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    BoLo Rodeo

    I leaned back against the wall, needing a little help to stand after feeling a little faint from the close proximity of her lips. Bo spun and copied me, leaning into my shoulder. We both smiled at the contact. She felt warm and I really just wanted her wrap her arms around me tightly and pull me in for a heated kiss. We watched a few riders on the mechanical bull in silence, content to just bask in one another’s presence for a few moments. Out of nowhere she turns to me with sparkling eyes, ”Lauren, you gotta ride the bull.”

    What the? ”What? Why?” I had done it before, but its been years and I’ve had a few beers. I get so dizzy on that thing when I drink.

    ”Come on, for me? I’ve heard you have the fastest hands in the rodeo and I just wanna see what else you’re good at.”

    I saw an instant opportunity to throw her off her game once again as I could think of quite a few things I am good at that don’t relate to rodeo. I imitated her earlier move by leaning close to her ear, making every word crisp as I whispered, ”There are a few things these hands like to do really slow and as for my talents, if you’re good I may just show you sometime.”

    I let my finger trail down her chest, stopping just above her breasts and smiled inwardly as I felt her shudder and heard her gasp. I left her leaning against the wall with her eyes closed and walked over to the bull. If she wanted to see me ride the damn thing, then it I will. I’m gonna ride the hell out of it. I caught Tamsin’s eye as I moved across the floor and she looked at me questioningly. I just shrugged and nodded to the bull and her brows rose in surprise. She grabbed Kenzi away from the guy she was dancing with and hurried over to Bo.

    I was sure to make eye contact as I slowly climbed aboard the bull. I settled in, squeezing my legs tight and getting a good grip on the leather. I smiled seductively at her and I would almost swear she blushed. Time to focus now. She doesn’t know I used to ride the broncs a little when I was younger. I just never enjoyed it much. Falling off is not much fun and roping was something I enjoyed much more. The teamwork between you and your horse is a special feeling and to me, much more rewarding to do on a daily basis.

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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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