Chapter Seventeen
PRESLEY
The moment I saw Mallory storming out the door after Colton, I knew s**t was about to go down. I didn’t want to intervene, so I didn’t follow, but moments later, I heard him shouting. It echoed through the B&B, and I’m pretty sure John was about to have a stroke. He was tempted to go out there and break it up, but luckily, it didn’t come to that since Colton drove off shortly after.
I wanted to text him and make sure he was okay, but I didn’t really know what to say or how to offer him any comfort. I was glad when he texted and wanted to see me.
I hadn’t expected anything when I walked into the barn, but I sure as hell didn’t want it to stop. Everything about Colton is s*x on a stick, and I want everything he gives me.
The next morning, I wake up with a smile
