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Shep nodded. I ve seen Carol pissed before, but I think this is something else. She almost looks sad, which would mean she actually has a heart behind that nice rack. Shocked, Rance s jaw dropped. Since when do you notice a woman s boobs? Since I was born with eyes. Just because I don t feel like playing with them doesn t mean I don t appreciate em. Rance couldn t say the same, so he shrugged instead. I ve got my own problems to deal with. I ll let Nate deal with Carol s. And I m sure he ll deal with them in true Nate fashion, Shep chuckled. EYE OF THE BEHOLDER Carol Lynne 69 Chapter Seven Bo was having a fantastic dream about Rance when a hand groping his crotch woke him. He opened his eyes and grinned. What the hell re you doing? Well, I came out to tell you supper was ready, but it seemed as though you had other more urgent needs, Jim chuckled, gripping Bo s hard-on. As good as the pressure felt, Bo wasn t about to proceed. Whether things worked out with Rance or not, it was Rance s hand he wanted shoved down the front of his jeans, not Jim s. Bo brushed Jim s hand away. Sorry, but you re the wrong guy for that job. Jim sighed and got to his feet beside the hammock. Shame to waste a perfectly good erection for a man so far away. Yeah, well my cock agrees with you, but the rest of me disagrees. Bo flipped his way out of the hammock and kissed Jim on the cheek. It s no reflection on your skills as a lover, believe me. Now you re just trying to make me feel better, Jim pouted. Laughing, Bo wrapped his arm around his old friend as they headed inside. Maybe. Before he could have a seat at the table, the house phone rang. Want me to get it? If you would, Jim answered, setting a platter of roast and vegetables on the table. Bo walked into the living room and picked up the phone. Hello? Hey, just the guy I was looking for, Randy, the guard at the front gate, said. Smiling, Bo shook his head. I told you when I got in that this was a business trip, not a pleasure trip. Funny. I m not after your dick, well I am, but that s not why I m calling. There s some guy here that says he needs to speak to you. Bo s jaw dropped. The first person he thought of was Joey s biological father suddenly showing up. Who is it? A hot cowboy all duded up in black, says his name is Rance. Bo s heart jumped for joy. I ll be right there. EYE OF THE BEHOLDER Carol Lynne 70 Hanging up the phone, Bo strode into the kitchen. That was Randy on the phone. Rance is at the gate. Jim whistled. He must ve picked up on that dream you were obviously having earlier. Rolling his eyes, Bo bent to kiss his son on top of the head. Don t hold dinner. I ve got a few things to work out before I can bring Rance back to meet Joey. Lynda grinned and kissed him on the cheek. Good luck, sweetie. Thanks. Jogging towards the golf cart, Bo ran his fingers through his hair. It had been four days since he d last seen Rance. Maybe he should run upstairs and shave? Quickly rejecting the idea, he hopped into the cart and took off. He hoped like hell Rance showing up was a good sign. Surely if he was being fired, Shep would ve called. As he neared the gate, the sight of the good-looking cowboy hardened his cock once more. Damn, that was one fine looking man. Hey, he greeted, pulling to a stop. He didn t dare make a move without a sign from Rance. Sorry for just showing up like this, but I need to talk to you. Rance gestured to the small duffle at his feet. You mind? Not at all. Hop in. As soon as Rance was settled, Bo headed towards his favourite spot by the lake. When Rance didn t say anything, Bo decided to start off the conversation. So, what brings you all the way to Canada? Don t be a dumbass. You know I came for you. Bo slowed the cart to a stop and turned off the battery. I don t really think I m the one being the dumbass, do you? Rance took off his hat and tossed it into the backseat. No. I know perfectly well who the ass has been. But in my own defence, I think you took my mood the other night to mean more than it did. What the hell else was I supposed to think? You asked me out, and then practically ignored me all night. I had more conversation with the damn waitress than I had with you. EYE OF THE BEHOLDER Carol Lynne 71 I know, but I had a lot of things on my mind. Before Bo could say anything, Rance held up a hand. And yes, I should ve discussed them with you, but before I could work up the nerve you got pissed off and flew up here. Bo shook his head. It wasn t about being pissed, hurt maybe, but not pissed. Now that Bo had the chance to pull Rance into a conversation about their date, he wasn t about to pass it up. I understood that you needed time, but what hurt was you shutting me out completely. I know, and I knew it that night. I thought I d be able to talk to you about it the following morning, but you were already gone. Bo shrugged. I felt the need to be around people who loved me. Rance reached over and put his hand on Bo s thigh. You could ve stayed on the ranch and received that if only you d believed in me. Closing his eyes, Bo leaned towards Rance. Brushing his lover s lips with his own, he opened his eyes. Are you saying you love me? Pulling Bo closer, Rance took the kiss deeper. Bo melted at the tender way Rance s fingers threaded through his hair. Breaking the kiss, Rance stared into Bo s eyes. I ve loved you for a long time. I was just too scared to admit it. Bo put his hand over the bulge in Rance s jeans. And this? That loves you, too. Bo grinned. You know that s not what I m talking about. Yeah, I know. So? Bo prodded. Okay, here s the thing. I want you and Joey to come back to the ranch and live with me. The problem is I m not sure if I m ready to expose myself to you. Rance took a deep breath. There, I ve said it. It finally made sense to Bo why Rance had acted like an ass on their date. His lover had been doing a lot of heavy thinking. Bo wanted to spend the rest of his life with Rance, but& Until you trust me enough to share yourself, body and soul, I can t live with you. It s not a matter of trust, Rance tried to say. EYE OF THE BEHOLDER Carol Lynne 72 Yes, it is. Your dick is ugly, so what? If you think that s what s most important to me, then you really don t know me at all. Really? How many different men have you fucked over your lifetime? Rance challenged. Bo reared back as if he d been slapped. Knowing that he d told Rance about his past, he couldn t believe the man had the nerve to ask the question. Fuck you, you sonofabitch. Rance held up his hands to stop Bo s tirade. All I m saying is you re used to sex a certain way. A way I m not sure I can even give you. You did a pretty good imitation of it the other night. Rance shook his head. I can get hard, I can even come, thank God, but I haven t fucked anyone since the shooting. I& Bo stopped Rance with a kiss. Why did the guy insist on putting so much pressure on himself? Bo finished the kiss and climbed out of the golf cart. Walking to the water s edge, he crossed his arms and turned back to Rance. What do you tell someone who gets thrown from a horse? Huh? I tell em to get right back on, but what does that have to do with anything. I was shot. I didn t fall off a damn horse. It s the same thing if you d take the time to think about it, Bo tried to tell him. The expression on Rance s face told Bo he wasn t buying it. Look, I like to fuck, even more than getting fucked, but that s beside the point. Whether you can or can t doesn t matter to me. I think you re making a mountain out of a mole hill. So fucking strip already.
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Dobre pomysły nie mają przeszłości, mają tylko przyszłość. Robert Mallet De minimis - o najmniejszych rzeczach. Dobroć jest ważniejsza niż mądrość, a uznanie tej prawdy to pierwszy krok do mądrości. Theodore Isaac Rubin Dobro to tylko to, co szlachetne, zło to tylko to, co haniebne. Dla człowieka nie tylko świat otaczający jest zagadką; jest on nią sam dla siebie. I z obu tajemnic bardziej dręczącą wydaje się ta druga. Antoni Kępiński (1918-1972)
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