Shenanigans (Complete)

Rodeo (2)

Holly's POV

I am not sure how the hay god got me to stop but just that word made me go limp. Lord knows I have never been into men. My best example was my father. Any thoughts on relationships, bam think of him once and the problem was taken care of. But, the hay god's raw power just holding me. That one word whispered in my ear. Damned if I didn't turn into a puddle of goo in his arms like some sissy la la girl.

"I have a plan," Ben's voice broke me out of my gummed-up mind. "I am gonna make you guys live eat and work together for the next month!" He looked between Kevin and me a huge smile in place. "I can't tie you up 24/7 but I sure as hell can put you in the same place until this is resolved." He clapped his hands together.

"My dad is part of the Council! This won't happen!" Kevin shouted.

"Bull s**t boy, your daddy isn't even close to touching what I got planned." Ben grinned from ear to ear.

"Ben if you put me in the same room with this waste of flesh I swear I am gonna kill him" I growled, trying to jump forward only to run into the wall of the hay god's arms.

"Easy Firecracker," He murmured into my ear. Lord did that do somethings to my insides. You could feel the raw power in his arms, just like riding bareback on a horse. That power sat there coiled and waiting. It was a wonder I could think straight.

"You both are going to be court-ordered to clean cells on your off time." Ben grinned. Not gonna lie, I wanted to smack that grin off. "Marc you are gonna watch them." I heard Ben add.

The hay god's arms tightened. "I have to go to the cells?" He grunted.

"Yep, looks like either one will be easy to handle for you. I give you permission to smack the dumb-dumb and if you need to lock up the little one go ahead." Ben clapped his hands together. "Sheriff take Kevin to the cells with his friends. Holly get your ass home. I will see you tomorrow at 5 pm at the jailhouse."

I watched with glee as Kevin and the other two idiots were taken to the police car. As soon as they were inside, the hay god let me go. I gave him some serious side-eye before storming over to Ben.

"You think him and me in the same room is gonna help!" I shouted. I was encased in rage.

"Easy kiddo, this will help. I promise." Ben smiled. Not yelling or raising his voice just simply smiling.

"I don't see how unless I get to add murder to my list," I grumbled storming off to the trailer as the hay god started past me. "You," I pointed to him, he gave me a smirk causing those honey-colored eyes to glitter with amusement. I lost what I was gonna say. Those eyes made me forget why I was even mad.

"I what? Um, Firecracker?" He chuckled as he sauntered past.

Opening my mouth, then I snapped it close to open it again. Closing it, I stomped past everyone to get in my rig and head home.

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Marc'S POV

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"Why am I getting saddled with these two?" The question popped out in Ben's truck.

"You have no side, and it seems that Holly respects that." Ben chuckled as he guided our truck back to his house.

"I guess I need to know where the jail is," I smirked looking out at the lit-up town buildings.

"I will take you over and hang around I need to file paperwork." Ben nodded as we pulled into his driveway.

Heading straight to my room at the back of their house I stripped down to my boxers and plopped on my bed. Stacking my hands behind my head, I laid there contemplating how everything had happened up to this point. I was nearing 30. The only life I had known was trouble. It followed me like a demon wanting my soul. I wasn't any good at most things, horses I liked but not where people were concerned. Holly's face flashed in my mind, her angry puppy one. She was so damn cute. I could look at those angry eyes all day. s**t, I better not be falling for her. She felt good in my arms. Damn near perfect actually.

Nope, nope. I needed to stop this before I catch feelings. Catching feelings with me never works out for anyone. I am a possessive bastard, what's mine are mine and no one else messes with it. Exactly how I ended up in prison the last time. The slut I had thought wanted me alone was sleeping with someone else besides me. I beat the living s**t out of him for touching her. What did she do? Yep ran right to him because she was afraid of the beast inside of me. That she, herself had poked. I got put in prison for attempted murder and there I sat through most of my twenties.

It had been a while since I had something warm and naked beside me in bed. Perhaps I should take a drive out of town to fill that void. Naw, see this through, and then you can have the freedom of the road once again. I wanted freedom. That was my whole mantra. Freedom to do what I needed when I needed it and how I needed it. Just me, myself, and I.

But oh, that little ball of fire named Holly, certainly would be a blast in the sack. All that passion wrapped up in that tight little package. Yep, if I was younger and dumber I might just try that sample. She felt damn good in these arms with her cute rump rubbing my crotch. Just thought of it made my crotch tingle. I chuckled, maybe a few pumps to shake off the pent-up need until I could find a better source for that outlet. So imagination in overdrive, as the feel-good started.