“Too much?” he asked playfully.
Alice shook her head and chuckled.
“A little bit,” she teased.
Billy laughed and handed her the cue.
“Sorry, I got carried away,” he said, grinning. “Now, show me what you’ve got. You break.”
Alice leaned over the table, certain that Billy was enjoying the view of her curvy ass and she didn’t mind a bit. She played her shot, and sunk the fourteen ball in the process.
“I guess I’m stripes,” she said, eyeing up another shot.
“Hm, lucky break.”
Alice caught his eye and smiled. Her next shot sunk the number nine. He shook his head in mock disbelief.
“Not bad. Not bad, but I’m not scared,” he baited, crossing his arms.
“Care to make a wager, Mr. Turner?” she asked as she walked around the table.
She strategically lined up her next shot, catching his eye across the table. He shrugged casually.
“I think I’ll wait to see what you’ve got, Miss White. If you don’t mind,” he answered back.
“Oh, I see your mother didn’t raise a fool,” Alice quipped.
She looked up and saw the humor drain from Billy’s face. It was only for a moment, but she caught it.
Alice took her shot, and missed. She stood up and looked at Billy curiously. He smiled, but she could sense that he was guarded.
“Did I say something wrong, Billy?” she asked gently.
He shook his head and looked at the table, breaking eye contact with her.
“My shot. Now you are in trouble,” he said, changing the subject.
He took a shot and missed. And he missed most of his shots as Alice proceeded to clear the table. She wasn’t sure if he was letting her win, or if he was just that bad at pool. Either way, it didn’t take long for his teasing and humor to return, and he had her giggling through the rest of the match.
Alice sunk the eight ball. She looked up at him and smirked. Billy hung his head, mocking his own shame.
“Now, that was impressive,” he said, walking around the table to meet her.
She held the cue in front of her and leaned back into the table.
“Thanks. It has been a few years since I have played. That was fun.”
“Play again?” he asked hopefully. “Give me a chance to redeem myself?”
Alice shook her head.
“I would love to, but it’s getting late and I need to hit the hay. Rain check?”
He cocked his head at her and grinned, his eyes reading hers with an intensity that did not go unnoticed. He took her pool cue, gently prying it from her fingers. Alice was spellbound for a moment, curious about his intentions and weak from her need. She stood perfectly still. He leaned in so close she could feel the heat from his body against her side. His free hand landed on the edge of the pool table, inches from her ass, and he whispered in her ear.
“Next time, I’ll impress you with my skills, I promise.”
He pulled back, his grin teasing her.
Alice cleared her throat and stood up straight. She shook her head in mock disbelief.
“You better practice up then.”
“Oh, I intend to.”
Alice knew she needed to make her way home quickly. She wasn’t the kind of woman to jump into bed with someone she hardly knew, but there was something delicious about the way Billy flirted with her, and if there was any doubt that they had some wicked chemistry, her wet panties were proof.
“I’ll say goodnight then,” she squeaked, her voice betraying her.
Billy chuckled as if he knew full well the effect he had on her. Alice walked slowly to the door with Billy following close behind.
“Can I walk you home?” he asked kindly.
Alice opened the door and looked at him sweetly, appreciating the gesture.
“I’m fine. Go on and get to bed. Joe will be needing you bright and early,” she said.
He then looked at her in a way that no man had looked at her before. It was more than just the lust she knew they both felt.
“Goodnight,” he said quietly.
Alice nodded and stepped through the door before she could change her mind. She was just a few steps off the porch before he called her name.
“Alice.”
She turned back to look at him. He leaned against the door frame, a half smile on his lips. She raised her brows at him, but said nothing, waiting for him to continue.
Finally, he spoke.
“I sure do like you.”
Alice bit her lip and smiled. She turned and walked away, knowing a reply would ruin the moment.
It was later than Alice was used to going to bed. She followed the rhythms of the ranch and typically made her way to bed well before ten. It was close to one in the morning, and although she was tired, she had a lot on her mind. Actually, only one thing. Billy.
She lay in her bed thinking about that hot moment when Billy had whispered in her ear. She could still feel his warm breath on her earlobe and the heat of his body where he sidled up next to her. She was tense with arousal and she tossed and turned, trying to find comfort.
She yearned for him, and fantasized that he was near her, his hands mapping the curves of her body, his mouth on her mouth, his tongue tasting her. Her hands slipped over her breasts, pinching her firm nipples, and then slowly made their way down to her pussy. She gently grazed her clit, imagining it was Billy’s fingers that were exploring her. She spread her legs a little and brought her hand to her mouth, wetting her fingers.
Then she reached down and began stoking her clit with her wet fingers. The lubrication from the saliva made her fingers feel like a tongue. Like Billy’s tongue.
She imagined his mouth on her clit, his tongue sliding between the folds of skin, tasting her wetness. She was getting wetter by the second.
What would he think of her taste?
What would he think about sliding his tongue inside the opening of her pussy?
She imagined his face pressed up against her, his tongue exploring every secret inch of her most intimate places.
She pulled off her panties entirely, imagining it was his hands peeling them way.
Would he tease her clit with his thumb, the way she was now, using her wetness as lubrication?
Alice’s fingers became his fingers, thrusting urgently in and out of herself. She could hear his voice, deep with passion, urging her to cum for him, and she was desperate to obey. She wanted nothing more than to hear his powerful voice telling her she was his. Telling her to do as he said. Telling her to cum.
What would it be like to feel the full girth of his shaft sliding into her?
When she imagined it, she imagined him without a condom. She wanted to feel his bare skin against hers, his naked cock deep inside her. And when she imagined him cumming, he was pouring his cum deep inside her, so deep that it would never be coming back out.
Her orgasm released with an intensity that surprised her, taking the edge off her need, offering her temporary relief. She was certain it wouldn’t last.
She woke the next morning with mixed feelings. Her dad had always told her not to get too attached to the work hands that came through the ranch, especially the seasonal boys. They went as fast as they came, so to speak.
She rarely second guessed her daddy’s wisdom, even when she was a willful teenager. As she got older, she recognized that he was probably trying his best to protect her from the players who would take advantage of her inexperience and youthful enthusiasm.
Billy was a seasonal. He told her himself he would be leaving near the end of the summer, and even though Alice knew this, she was no longer a young girl vulnerable to the affections of a drifting playboy. She had proven that she was a strong woman and life had taught her the lessons she needed to make good choices.
Over time she had developed a strong intuition about people.
The problem was, Billy had her turned upside down, and it confused her. Part of
her wanted to say to heck with it and just throw herself at him, enjoying every second of the experience until the time came for him to leave. But then her studious side talked her down, and reminded her that she had responsibilities, and a few hot weeks of passion weren’t enough to make her forget about them.
She would keep Billy at arm’s length and enjoy his friendship until it was time for him to move on, but that wouldn’t stop the fantasies about him warming her up at night.
Chapter 8
Billy
Billy had already been on the ranch for a few weeks and still had been unable to completely break through with Alice. He knew she liked him. They had dinner together most nights and shared lots of laughs and playful conversations together, but after the night she had shared her story, the night Misty had foaled and they played pool together late into the evening, she seemed to be holding back.
He flirted and teased and she seemed to enjoy his affections, but she always kept her composure and
her distance. He never even had the opportunity to kiss her yet.
She was kind and warm to him, but he was looking for the heat and he was worried that they were dangerously heading into the friend zone. He would have to change his strategy. He was used to seducing women and usually found it quite easy, but he had never been very good at the intimacy required to build real friendships.
He was getting used to his duties and had grown quite comfortable in the daily routine. He knew that over the past few weeks he had made mistakes, and once or twice he had been the punchline to some good-natured teasing between Alice and Joe, but he didn’t care. For the first time in his life, he felt a sense of belonging, like he was family.
He liked being on the ranch. It was hard work, but he had never been more relaxed. He went to bed exhausted every night with naughty thoughts about Alice lulling him to sleep. And sleep came easy, another thing that he was not accustomed to.
James had been on his ass pretty much every day, grilling him for the information he simply didn’t have yet. It was becoming annoying. William tried to reassure and placate him, returning his calls every evening before meeting Alice for supper. He had nothing to offer him and a few days back he told James that he was going off grid and he would reach out when he had news to share.
James wasn’t happy with him, but he trusted William, and deep down he knew he needed to back off, and give him some space to do his work.
Billy was relieved. Yes, he needed to refocus his efforts and readjust his strategy, but he also didn’t want to think about Sacramento or Hunter-Johnson. If he was going to be away for a few months, then he might as well enjoy his time, and the reprieve it offered.
It was Billy’s scheduled afternoon off. He had just finished saddling up Donald when Alice walked into the barn. She smiled and sauntered over to him, her hips swaying with each step. He smiled back at her warmly, happy to see her.
“Joe told me you were going for a ride. Do you mind if I saddle up Sadie and join you? I want to give her some exercise.”
Billy nodded, pleased to have her company.
“Absolutely, let me help you with that,” he said, walking over to the saddle stand.
He easily lifted the saddle and carried it to Sadie’s stall, as Alice lead the mare out.
Together they tacked her up and then lead both animals out of the barn.
“Where were you riding?” Alice asked him curiously.
Billy shook his head.
“I don’t know, I was just going to let old Donald decide. I’m trying to get more relaxed in the saddle, to be honest, so I thought I would just get some practice.”
“Do you mind if I show you something?” Alice asked, holding on to Donald while Billy mounted.
“That would be cool,” he agreed, shifting his bottom into the saddle.
Billy watched as Alice easily mounted Sadie. He liked the way she looked in the saddle, her strong thighs gripping her horse. The truth was, Alice had to do very little to turn him on.
“Come on Lady, let’s go,” she said, clicking her tongue.
She encouraged Sadie down the horse trail leading Billy north toward the rolling hills that looked over the ranch. Billy had not been out this way before. It was beautiful.
They hadn’t spoken for a while when Alice finally broke the silence.
“The ranch is actually just under six hundred acres. That may seem like a lot but it actually is a pretty small ranch. Much of that is tied up in these hills,” she said, nodding toward the land in front of them. “When my grandparents had sheep, they used to graze up here. I would ride up here all the time when I was younger and just hang out. It was so peaceful here.”
Billy looked at her kindly and nodded.
“Seems that way.”
The horses were climbing a trail that led them up an easy ridge, nothing too strenuous for them. There seemed to be trails all through the hills.
“I can see why you love it so much,” he continued. “It sure is pretty country.”
“It really is. Before my parents died, I brought the idea to my father that we turn the place into a high-end resort, complete with luxury cabins, a swimming pool and spa, and a world class Equine Arena.” she shared, her passion evident.
Billy moved Donald a little closer so he could hear Alice better. He felt certain that this was the conversation he had been waiting for, and he didn’t want to miss a word.
“Wow, that sounds awesome,” he agreed, encouraging her to continue.
Alice smiled at him, her eyes bright with enthusiasm.
“I always thought so, too. I would come up to these hills and look out over the Pacific and think of how perfect it would be for people to come and escape their busy lives and spend some time up here with the horses, enjoy the fresh air and the peaceful scenery, take walks along the shore, maybe enjoy a massage or two. They could bring their kids and make it a family holiday if they wanted,” she said.
Billy could clearly see how much thought she had put into her dream.
“People from the city would love a Dude Ranch holiday. I could see that being pretty popular.”
Alice gently eased Sadie to a stop and spun her around, so that she was overlooking the ranch. Billy did the same, following her lead. The view was breathtaking.
“Yes, but my idea was to expand on the idea of a typical Dude Ranch. I wanted to make it more luxurious than that. I wanted the cabins to be chic but comfortable, with high end fixtures so people felt like they were in a five-star hotel. The arena would be high tech too, clean and climate controlled so that the guests could ride indoors if the weather were bad, and still enjoy their experience. Picture a fabulous five-star resort right here, with every amenity that guests could possibly want.”
He could see it. The cabins, the spa, the arena, the pool. All of it. The plan sounded like a winner. The only problem was that it was on the very land that he needed to complete his dream.
Billy looked back at Alice. He felt his breath catch in his throat and for a moment he was stunned by her beauty. He wasn’t sure if it was the sun highlighting her golden skin, or the gentle breeze teasing her hair, or even the stunning backdrop of the green hills, the blue of the sky, or the glistening Pacific Ocean framing her on her Nobel mare, but she looked like a work of art. She had passion and a love of her surroundings. She was in a dream state. And he wanted to fuck her.
He shifted uncomfortably in his saddle, suddenly aware of his arousal and his swelling cock. Alice noticed his discomfort. She tilted her head and raised her brows at him.
“You alright?”
Billy cleared his throat and grinned.
“Sorry. Ya, I’m good,” he assured her. “Tell me, why haven’t you gone ahead with implementing this idea. What’s holding you back?” he asked, changing the subject.
Alice shrugged her shoulders and sighed.
“What holds most people back. Time, money, fear,” she admitted. “I guess I had more confidence in the idea when my parents were alive. It
seemed more attainable when we were working as a team. We could pool our energy, our ideas, and our resources. My dad was just as enthusiastic about the concept and we were just starting to implement changes around the ranch to support it. I was working on a business plan.”
Billy nodded at her, encouraging her to continue.
“I don’t know, I guess after the accident I just lost my nerve,” she admitted sadly.
Billy wished he were beside her so he could pull her close to him. She was quiet for a few minutes. He didn’t really know what to say. Finally, she looked up at him and shrugged.
“The thing is, I know that if things don’t shift around here, the money coming in won’t support the ranch, and that scares me. The model has to change. It’s outdated. I can continue to breed and train horses to sell, but it’s not going to sustain the ranch much longer, maybe only another five years. It’s time to diversify. Hell, it was time to diversify five years ago,,” she said solemnly, shaking her head.
“So why don’t you break out that business plan you were working on?” Billy questioned.
“I wouldn’t even know where to start,” she admitted.
Billy nodded, his business brain kicking into high gear. He had to choose his words calmly and carefully.
“Where were you going to start before the accident?” he asked casually.
“We were going to invest in the arena first, because we could utilize it in many ways to supplement, and even grow our income. This would allow us to start building the other out buildings, the cabins, put in the pool, build the spa. This was something we were going to do over the course of five years. Once the arena was built it would also be easier to secure investors if we needed them,” she explained carefully.
Sadie restlessly shifted but Alice quickly calmed her down, patting her neck.
“So why not start there again?” he asked, pressing her a little further.
“I do have the money to build it, but it’s everything I have, my parents insurance money and my entire life savings. What if it didn’t work out as planned? What if I’m wrong about the possibilities? What if no one comes?” she asked.
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