Neither of us speaks on the way to the Hollis family barn. Once we’re inside, I lead Denver to the groomer’s stall.
Once both horses are clipped in, we remove their saddles, and I follow her to the tack room.
The door whips open and nearly slams in my face when it bounces back.
“Jesus.” I dodge it just in time.
“My bad,” Noah singsongs without a backward glance.
That was definitely on purpose.
She sets the saddle on the stand, and after I do the same with mine, she grabs the grooming bucket. Before she can leave, I snatch her wrist and pull her toward me.
She gasps when her chest presses against mine. “W-what’re ya doin’?”
I take a few steps, pushing her with me until her back is flat to the door. Her fingers release the grip on the bucket, and it falls to the floor.
Cupping her cheek, I lift her chin until her eyes meet mine. “Are you done actin’ jealous?”
“I’m not!” Her racing heartbeat tells me otherwise.
My thumb brushes over her bottom lip as mine curve into a knowing grin.
I lean down until my forehead rests on hers. “I wanna kiss the fuckin’ hell out of you right now,Goldie.” My mouth moves to her ear. “And after I’d thoroughly devour you, I’d get on my knees and taste between your thighs until you came on my tongue. But I’d have to cover your mouth because I know how loud ya get.”
Her breath hitches on a soft moan, and my cock jerks at the sound.
“But you—”
“Before you get upset with me for followin’ the rules, just remember all the ways I’d break them for you.” My mouth hovers above hers. We’re less than a breath apart, and a small step is all it’d take to steal her lips.
“You did for the receptionists.”
I meet her eyes and fight the urge to smile. Instead, I grab a loose strand of her golden hair and curl it behind her ear.
“And because I’m well aware of the rules, I gave them Jase’s number, not mine.”
Her brows rise, and I laugh.
“Figured he was single and allowed to date anyone he wants, so why not?”
And I selfishly did it to hopefully keep his mind off Noah.
Her pale cheeks change into a bright red hue.
“Now who’s the one blushin’?” I ask, throwing her words from the bar that night back at her.
“But who’s the hot and aroused one this time?” She lowers her gaze to my noticeable erection.
“Oh, that’s definitely me.” I smirk because it’s not even worth trying to hide.
We stare at each other, waiting for the other to break, but before we can, someone shouts in the barn.
“Noah! You in here?”
“Shit, that’s Tripp.”
I move away so she can open the door, then wait a second for my dick to calm down. The last thing we need is one of her brothers getting suspicious of us when nothing is even happening.