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“Hi.” I looked over at him. He had warm brown eyes, and he really was very good-looking. He was wearing a navy plaid shirt and black jeans.

“You’re going to go on the bull as well?” he asked.

“Yeah.” I nodded.

“In that outfit?” he said, looking me up and down. It was then I remembered I had on a dress.

“Yeah. It’ll be fine, though. I’ll just hitch it up a little,” I said, winking at him.

“I like the sound of that,” he said in a deep voice. He bit down on his lower lip. “Looks like your friend just fell.”

“Oh, that’s my sister,” I said. I looked up at the timer. She’d lasted forty-five seconds. “Oh, I can easily beat her,” I said, grinning. This was going to be interesting and fun. I’d make her kiss Screech lookalike or Oklahoma grandpa, and then I’d make out with this hottie in the leather jacket. “What’s your name?” I asked him.

“Jake,” he said. “You?”

“I’m Polly,” I said, smiling and holding my hand out. “It’s nice to meet you, Jake. I’ve never seen you in Port Sunshine before.”

“I’m just passing through on my way to Texas.”

“You’re passing through Florida on your way to Texas?”

He laughed. “Yeah, I was visiting my grandparents in Naples, further south.”

“Oh, okay. Naples is gorgeous.”

“It’s nice. It’s kind of old, though,” he said. “There weren’t any hotties like you hanging out down there.”

“Oh, well, thank you,” I said, beaming at him.

“Polly, it’s your turn,” Chelsea said, coming to stand next to me. “Hi.” She batted her eyelashes up at Jake. “I’m Chelsea, Polly’s sister.”

“Hey, Chelsea. Nice riding.”

“I know. That’s what all the guys say.” She giggled and placed her hand on his upper arm, and I glared at her. I couldn’t believe she was openly flirting with the guy I so obviously wanted. “Your turn, Polly. You’ve got to beat forty-five seconds.”

“Easily,” I said. “See you in a little bit, Jake,” I said, winking at him, and he just grinned and nodded.

“Good luck.”

“Oh, I won’t need it,” I said as I headed over to the bull. I made a point of shaking my hips as I walked over to the bull. I stood next to it and swallowed hard. It was a lot bigger up close than I thought it was going to be, and my dress was really not appropriate. It was way too tight. I looked over and saw Jake talking to Chelsea, and I glared at them both.

“Wish me luck, Jake,” I said loudly. He turned to look up at me, and I gave him a little wave, and then I pulled my skirt all the way up so it was practically under my ass before I jumped onto the bull. Jake smiled at me appreciatively, and I could see Chelsea rolling her eyes and shaking her head. If she thought that I was just going to let her have him, she was terribly mistaken.

I lifted my hand up in the air and started dancing on the bull like I was giving some sort of lap dance. I turned to the side to see if Jake was watching, and he was.Who knows?I giggled to myself.Maybe I’ll be riding you tonight if you’re lucky, Jake.

The bull started moving, and I shrieked as I was moved back and forth. “Oh my gosh,” I said, holding on for dear life. This was not as easy as it looked. I turned to the side to see if Jake was watching. I couldn’t believe it. Chelsea was whispering something in his ear, and her hand was on his thigh. I would kill my sister, if the bull didn’t kill me first. “Ah,” I screamed as the bull shuddered backward quickly, and I went flying. “Oh my gosh. I don’t think I won,” I said as I looked over at the timer. “Fifteen seconds?” I called out loudly. How had I only lasted fifteen seconds? Something wasn’t right.

I jumped up off of the ground, and Chelsea sauntered over to me. “Hey, sis,” she said. “Looks like you lost.”

“You are absolutely—”

“Absolutely what?” she said. “You don’t want to get on my bad side now before I’ve chosen who you’re going to kiss.”

“I know who I want to kiss,” I said. “I want to kiss Jake because he’s hot, and I deserve it.”

“Nah, I don’t think so,” she said. “I’ve got someone else for you. Someone even better.”

“Who?” I said, swallowing hard as she laughed. “Please don’t let it be Screech,” I muttered under my breath. If I had to kiss a guy who had just been smoking a cigarette, I would literally throw up. But knowing how my day had already gone, I had a bad feeling it was only going to get worse.

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