Wishing on Stars
By Kassandra Lea
Forrest Kettrick twisted the shower knob, the warm water that washed away the day’s grime turned cooler, refreshing. After spending countless hours in the heat of the summer sun, the big blazing ball undisturbed by clouds, he felt tired, desperately wanting someplace shady to hang his hat. He loved being a rancher, thrived on riding the range every day, working cattle and starting young horses, but nothing compared to a peaceful night curled up with his husband. Especially in the airconditioned house.
With another turn he shut off the water and stepped out, shivering delightfully. Forrest quickly towel dried, then ducked into the bedroom without a stitch on. A ghost of a smile appeared on his lips at the sight of the made king-sized bed. It was a habit
