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“Now that’s the correct response. Too bad it’s taken you a few years to catch on.” He grins, then nearly shoves me out of the truck.
I slosh through the creek bed that seems like a roaring river and push the back bumper with all my strength. Diesel guns it, but the truck only rocks as the tires spit huge globs of mud on me. The hole we’re in is growing deeper as the water rushes by.
I walk over to his window, and he barely cracks it. “Better call someone. We’re stuck as fuck!”
“Think we should keep trying.” He rolls up the window and points toward the back end. I begrudgingly do what he says, knowing it won’t help shit.
After fifteen more minutes of getting nowhere, Riley shows up. He’s got on his rain gear and looks at me like I’m a clown.
“Did you bring some rope or a chain?” I ask, hopeful.
“Nah.” He walks closer and shouts at Diesel. “Put it in four-wheel drive, ya dumbass!”
Diesel laughs hard, revs the engine, and the truck easily climbs out.
With flared nostrils, I shake my head. “I’m going to beat his ass,” I grit out.
“Considering the way you look right now, he’d deserve it. Also, you should probably ride in the bed. I know it’s a ranch hand truck, but damn, you’ll be detailing it tomorrow with how filthy you are.”
Diesel rolls down the window. “Did you get a pic of him at least?”
“Shit, I forgot.” Riley whips out his phone and snaps a picture of me, but right before he does, I give him double middle fingers.
“I’m walking back. Fuck both of y’all.” I start my trek to the barn.
Diesel slowly drives beside me, coaxing me to get in. “Get in, man.”
I give him a dirty ass look. “I’m not playin’ these games.”
“It’s not a game anymore. I can’t afford for one of my workers to get struck by lightnin’. Get your ass in the back so we can change clothes and finish our day,” he demands.
“Fuck off,” I say, just as the thunder rolls. “You’re still an asshole.” It was all the convincing I needed to hop in.
During the ride through the pastures, I’m miserable as hell. I stink like sweat and earth, and I’m covered in mud. If I didn’t know better, I’d say Diesel’s driving like a grandma on purpose because we’re moving as slow as molasses.
It takes nearly twenty minutes for us to arrive at the barn, and I’m pissed by the time he puts it in park.
“Cheer up, buttercup. Take off early since you’ve had a rough day,” he tells me as if that’s supposed to make me feel better.
I narrow my eyes. “Is this another one of your jokes?”
“Nope. We can start over tomorrow when it’s not raining like this.”
I’m waiting for the punchline, but instead, he gives me a pointed look and crosses his arms. “Keep standin’ around, and I’ll change my mind because there’s plenty of shit to do.”
“Okay, ya don’t have to tell me twice.” I wave him off, then go to my truck. Instead of getting the inside dirty, I strip down to my boxers and hop in.
The rain slams harder against the windshield, and I have to slow down to stay on the gravel road, which has turned into a muddy slop. I slow down and make my way around the curb when a vehicle comes barreling toward me.
I’m convinced whoever’s driving doesn’t see me, so I start honking and flashing my lights. Before there’s a head-on collision, I swerve out of the way and end up in the ditch. The SUV stops, reverses, and when I turn my head, I see Kenzie.
Furiously, I hop out of my truck. “What the hell is wrong with you!” Her eyes widen when she sees me, and that’s when I remember I’m only in my boxers.
“Where’re your clothes?” she blurts out as the rain eases. “You lost a bet?”
For a second, I thought maybe she’d apologize for driving like a maniac, but nope.
“None of your damn business. Watch where you’re goin’ next time,” I snap before climbing back into my truck, not wanting to deal with her attitude too. I’ve had enough for today.
When I glance over at her, she makes a show out of flipping me off. I shake my head, put my truck in four-wheel drive, and gun it. As I back out, mud splatters on the side of her SUV, and she honks. Leaving ruts, I slam on the gas and leave.
Once I’m home, I immediately get in the shower. I wash off the dirt from the day, wishing the hot water would calm me. I’m annoyed, but I also can’t get Kenzie off my mind. Too often, she fills my thoughts and completely consumes me.
I grab my cock and begin to stroke my shaft. I place my free hand on the wall as my head falls back. I’m hard as fuck, imagining her straddling me as I pick up the pace. It’s almost too much to handle, but I don’t stop. Thoughts of Kenzie’s plump lips wrapped around me, then swallowing me down fill my mind. My balls tighten, and I groan out my release as the orgasm rips through me.
