In the beginning we promised to keep things strictly sexual. However, the realization that we would soon be parting ways had me questioning what I actually wanted.
The end of Summer meant it was time for the local rodeo. After winning the bull riding competition, women all around us couldn’t keep their eyes off of Bryce; they all wanted a piece of him. It was too bad for them though, because his eyes were trying to undress me the entire time.
Deep down I knew that Bryce could never be tamed but maybe it didn’t have to be goodbye forever. For now, I was just going to enjoy the rope tied tightly around my ankles and my strong cowboy between my legs.