Page 43 of Cowboy Superstar

Windsor whipped her head around to see his face. “You’re kidding?”

“Nope. He was broke and brokenhearted when I hired him.”

“He dodged a bullet, didn’t he?”

“And her man’s truck got repo’d when the mill closed, rumor has it.”

“Ahhh …” Windsor understood. “And now Eph works for a cowboy superstar and drives a fancy truck and makes bank.”

Bo nodded.

“Timing is everything, isn’t it?”

“Seems to be.” His gaze flicked over her shoulder. “By the way, I think we’re being filmed.”

“What else is new?” Windsor replied, thankful for the good posture her mother had drilled into her. “Wanna give them a show?”

“What are you thinking?”

“Just a kiss.”

He grinned. “You sure?”

“Yeah.”

He leaned down and swept his lips across hers. “You think they got that?”

“Maybe.”

“One more then,” he whispered against her lips.

“Putting on a show for the local wannabe paps is gonna cost you a drink order,” Butch said.

Windsor smiled and pulled back with a glance up at the waitress. “Our apologies. We couldn’t resist.”

“Oh my gosh. Are you two, like, together?” Maddie asked.

Bo slung his arm over the back of her chair and let Windsor answer. “We sure are.”

Their waitress gasped. “Hearts’ll be broken everywhere. Do you know how many girls in Thompson Falls have been dreaming of catching his eye since he moved to Montana?”

“I was just waiting for this one to notice me,” Bo said.

“It’s been years in the making,” Windsor added.

“That’s just so romantic. And I heard before the gossip magazines.” Maddie paused. “What can I get you both to drink?”

“Water for me,” Windsor replied.

“Same,” Bo said.

“Appetizers?”

“How about some of your chicken wings?” Bo replied.

“Coming right up. And if you don’t mind me saying so, you two look great together. Like you belong together.” She smiled and ducked off to the bar.

“How ’bout that?” Bo said.