Falling For The Silver Fox Rancher
ONTHS
cs, often described as the law of demand. This law states that, all else being
t lecture for the day, and her mind was not on what the lecturer was saying. She was thinking of Hank; he
urge to stroke her fingers through the thick beard that framed his chiseled face. The man was a muscle bear, a cr
had to work for just two days; on Tuesdays, her lecture free day and on Saturdays. She and Karen had rented a two-bedroom
tentionally got to the ranch early. Going early m
anding over the stove. His silhouette was broad and imposing. Her ey
ing," she
replied to her with a grin from where he was stan
dients he had already laid out on the kitc
estured to the kitchen table. "
arted calling him daddy once in a while since the day he told her about his late wife a
ith a grace that was both effortless and captivating around th
ya wished it was her body parts he was handling in such a beautiful way.
ulders moved with a subtle rhythm, the way his lips pursed in concent
ed her name at a point, snapping
reality. "Wha...what?" She as
and Maya's breath hitched by ju
asked, his warm voice send
the kitchen counter. He removed the pot he made the syrup in from
down the sides of the stacks of pancakes. She felt a slight drip
and looked around her; Karen was already zipping up her bag. The clatter of chairs being pushed back fill
ing away in the direction that would take them to their apa
ey turned the corner. They both stopped
s she saw Hank's name flashing on the display. "It's Hank," Maya
filled with warmth and familiarity. They spoke for two minutes and they e
him, right?" Karen whispered.
n could read her feelings so well. "What are yo
l," Karen chided her softly. "
a gulp of air through her mout
n giggled. "There's this dreamy look in
all
exaggeratedly, and they
"I can't imagine you falling for a silver fox
told her the truth. "Honestly, I can't say. Maybe I started loving him
aid, looking o
tion," she said, her e
ave you a job, pays you more than twice the actual pay." She looked into Maya's eyes, "no
have is that he only looks at me as a child. He told me he used to have
id. "You should find a way to
a asked de