Back Road Chances (Roughneck #2) Read Online Free

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    When I pulled into her driveway a few minutes later, I suddenly got nervous. I knew things were about to change. I was going to man up and be more honest with her. I was just hoping my dad’s advice didn’t bite me in the ass.
    “Knock Knock,” I said, as I opened her front door.
    “Come in!” She yelled from the kitchen.
    Damn, she was a sight. She was standing at the stove in those little bitty black shorts than got me hard at first sight. And she was wearing a tiny pink camo tank top that hugged her body with her hair in a ponytail. Fuck me, she was beautiful. I had to touch her. But as I walked into the kitchen, I noticed it. The white rose was in a vase on the counter. I felt a tightening in my chest but pushed it aside because I wasn’t letting myself go that far. I could be honest with her without turning into a fucking pansy. And the fact that my dick had a mind of his own and was leading the way to her helped validate my man card.
    “Mmm…smells so good,” I said, as I wrapped my arms around her and nuzzled her neck.
    “It’s almost finished,” she said, as she flipped a pancake.
    “I wasn’t talking about the food, darlin,” I said, and then started kissing her neck.
    “You’re awful chipper this morning,” she said.
    “I’m just happy to see you, I missed you.” There. I did it. I actually said what I was thinking. Fuck.
    I felt her body tense up but she didn’t say anything, and she didn’t pull away from me. I wasn’t moving. I wasn’t taking it back, and I wasn’t apologizing.

Chapter 3
     
    Sam
     
    He missed me. I don’t think he had ever said that to me before. I mean, he always acted like it, but he never said those words. But he could change his mind about me anytime; decide he wanted to be with another woman, or lots of other women. I know sluts had to throw themselves at him all the time; he was too fucking sexy for it not to happen.  Fuck, why did I have to over think everything? Why couldn’t I be more like Lainey? She fell head over heels for Jase and didn’t think twice about it. She agreed to marry him after two months. Moon and I had been sleeping together for a year and I still couldn’t even wrap my head around my feelings.  Our sex life was beyond amazing, but for me it was more than that. I was just too scared to say it. I was too scared of him leaving me. I was too scared of getting hurt. And my fear caused me to get defensive and pretend I was a lot stronger than I actually was. Damn, I had issues.
    “The food smells good too, you just smell better,” Moon whispered in my ear, as he squeezed my hips. He really was sweet to me, why couldn’t I just enjoy it? Enjoy him. I had to quit worrying so damn much. I turned around and gave him a kiss and wrapped my arms around his neck. I needed to chill the fuck out. Moon squeezed me tight and let out a sigh.
    “Sit, I’ll make your plate,” I told him, as I dropped my arms and turned back around. He did so without hesitation.
    “Do you have plans tonight?” Moon asked, as we sat down for breakfast.
    “Um, no.” I said quietly.
    “Don’t worry, I’m not asking you to stay the night, Sam,” he said, as he rubbed his hand over his stomach and slowly up his chest until his shirt was raised above his nipples. Damn, he was hot. Even when he was being cocky, he was hot. I couldn’t help but drink him in. I couldn’t even make a smart ass comment. I just stared.
    “But seriously, Sam, I want to take you somewhere,” he said.
    “Where?” I asked.
    “I’m not telling you,” he said with a smile.
    “How will I know what to wear?” I asked.
    “I’ll tell you what not to wear,” he said with that devious smile. That smile that I couldn’t resist. I needed to be closer to him.
    “And what’s that?” I said, as I stood up and walked over to him. I scooted his chair out and straddled him. I struggled with a lot of things when it came to Moon, but how much he turned me on was certainly not one of