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A COWBOYS HEART

JANET MERRITT

A Cowboys Heart copyright 2013 Janet Merritt Cover artwork by Janet Merritt

This is a work of fiction and entirely the imagination of the author. Any resemblance to any person or persons either living or deceased, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental.

To my husband Rick Youll always be forever in my heart And To my parents Henry and Greta

Chapter 1

They were all around her. Trying to box her in. Coming up side streets. Climbing over hedges and streaming down walkways. The street devoid of traffic was soon filled with them. They were everywhere. Zoey Zims looked to her left. The woman closest to her, a nurse, had long black hair. The curly mass spread across the womans shoulders and whipped fiercely in the wind. A streak of red ran the length of the womans right cheek. It dripped onto her white uniform, creating large red splatters. The woman turned to Zoey. Her eyes were wide. Zoey ventured a half smile. The woman didnt smile back, but she did look pointedly at Zoey. Zoey didnt need to look down to know that the woman was staring in horror at the swatches of red that were smeared over both her forearms. Bloody handprints where some guy had tried to grab her. She hadnt been able to help him. Nor, the more than ten dozen others who along with her had fled the bar. How far had they come? Six blockssevenmany even as far as ten or twelve. Zoey had lost count for shed been too focused on her prime directive survival. Zoey glanced to the sky trying to gauge what time it was. Heavy clouds shrouded the rising moon turning the twilight evening into a sky as black as if it was midnight. Street lights along the avenue shone weakly overhead in the misty air. Fog was beginning to roll into the valley. Zoey looked beyond the woman. A little girl of about eight ran alongside a tall man. They were too busy scanning the street ahead to notice her. The gash on the girls upper right thigh looked wicked. The wound oozed crimson, trickling blood over the girls knee and downwards to the girls ankle where it soaked into her pink sock before pooling onto the top edge of her sneaker.
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At least the kid was wearing sneakers. Zoey began to question her decision to wear three inch spiked heels. As she was the flimsy dress shed pulled from her closet earlier in the evening. Her feet were killing her and she was cold. Zoey heard screams from behind her. Gut wrenching screams. Zoey shivered. Lights began to flicker off in the houses on both sides of the street. Porch lights, chandeliers in dining rooms, and bedroom lamps. People were battening down and heading for their basements. Off in the distance barking dogs pierced the air. Then they went silent. Despite the cold, Zoey began to sweat. They were closing in. Smelling victory. From what Zoey could judge there wasnt many of the bars occupants left. Less than a couple of dozen at most. How much further? Would she even make it? Zoey came to a corner. She looked around and spotted blue lights flashing down the street to her right. Maybe three blocks away. The man turned to the little girl. He picked the child up into his arms and made a mad dash towards the blue strobe lights. The nurse gave Zoey another quick glance, then she too bolted after the man and child. People who Zoey hadnt noticed ran by her. A hand suddenly gripped hers. A mans hand. Strong and surprisingly warm. Come on, the mans voice echoed through the night, if we hurry we can share one of the top prizes. Zoey glanced at the stranger. He was medium height, somewhere in the range of her age, and rather good looking, if you discounted the fact that he was covered in blood and had large teeth marks on the side of his neck. Infected. Zoey slowed her pace. She shook her head. You go. The guy frowned at her. His grip tightened as he tugged on her hand. Youre sure? Youve been in the lead group right from the start. Zoey smiled. She wasnt in it for the prizes. Shed come for the fun. The guy shrugged and squeezed her hand. He gave her a look, first at her skin tight dress and then down at her high heels. Maybe we could catch up
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skin tight dress and then down at her high heels. Maybe we could catch up later? he said without glancing up. Zoey pressed her lips together. She wouldnt be meeting up with him or anyone else, not tonight. The guy focused his attention back to her face. He flashed her a hopeful smile. Zoey lifted her shoulders in a noncommittal shrug. The guys smile widened. He gave her another once over look before releasing her hand. He then took off at a run. Zoey halted and took a breath. A few other survivors raced past her. Up ahead a van with flashing blue lights sat parked on the edge of a school parking lot. A group of people, mostly volunteers and a few bystanders were dressed in a wide array of costumes. They all waved frantically, beckoning her forward. There was even a college news crew filming the end of the race and the winners. Minutes later, at a much slower pace, Zoey crossed the imaginary finish line in twelfth place. Not good enough to garnish a top prize, but good enough to get herself a congratulatory cup of beer and a decorative goodies bag filled with Halloween treats. Zoey ditched the beer. She handed the goodies bag to a little boy of about four or five who was adorably dressed as a shaggy dog. The childs mother, dressed in a cat costume smiled and said to her son. What do you say to the nice lady? The child stared up at Zoey with wide eyes. After a moment the boy mumbled. Thank you. Zoey gave the little boy a pat on the head and smiled. Youre welcome. As she turned a college kid wearing a baseball cap turned backwards swung his camera her way. Zoey waved and gave the TV audience a thumbs up sign. The man who had grabbed her hand back down the avenue saddled up to her. He put his arm around her shoulders and smiled for the camera. A pretty news girl with jet black frizzy hair shoved a microphone into their faces. She gave the guy a bright smile and asked him a question. Zoey wet her lips and carefully sidestepped out of the guys light embrace. Luckily he didnt spill any of his beer on her as she edged away. Now occupied with the thrill of the news coverage the guy didnt even bother to try and stop her from fading into the growing crowd.
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Zoey smiled and watched the dismembered mob amble towards her. Zombies. Zombies in search of brains. Zoey opened the cord on her beaded purse and pulled out her cellphone, along with her wallet. She took out the cheque that shed written out earlier and folded it in half and then in half again. She dropped the cheque into a large plastic covered dome that was set up on a picnic table. The donation was for the local childrens hospital. An elderly lady dressed up in pink floral scrubs gave her a smile and said thank you. She handed Zoey a peel-off stick-on button with the hospitals logo and name in flashy bright colours. Zoey smiled as she took the token, peeled off the backing, and stuck the button onto her bare skin a couple of inches above her heart. A minute later, Zoey was surrounded by every imaginable type of zombie. The costumes were incredible. Imaginative, gory, and in some cases scarily authentic looking. A tall, well muscled man handed her a latex bloody wound that hed torn from the side of his neck for her to check out. Then a redheaded woman ripped off an arm and showed Zoey how she could attach and detach the limb with a quick flick of the hand. And yet another woman pulled a fake pair of rotting teeth from a gruesome gash that was slashed across her ripped and frayed jaw. Several people approached Zoey to ask her about the details of her own costume and although her outfit wasnt as elaborate as those surrounding her, she still found herself handing out more than a few of her cards, while posing for a multitude of people as they snapped her picture. Zoey held up her cellphone and joined in with the fun of snapping pictures of the people and costumes around her. A guy who had a fishing rod attached to his head with oozing brains dangling from the end asked for her phone number. Zoey obliged, knowing that the guy would be unable to read the blurry digits come morning. Either because of his massive hangover or because the numbers had blended in with all the dirt and costume makeup covering the back of the guys hand. Zoey took a couple of pictures of the man and then slipped her cellphone back into her purse. It was time to head on out. Not only were her feet aching and she was cold enough to have her nipples poking at the flimsy material of her dress in a rather conspicuous way, she now had to pee.
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Zoey glanced around. She didnt think shed be able to make it back to the bar that had acted as their starting point for the zombie walk. She wasnt very familiar with this part of town, even as trendy as it was. Perhaps she could find a restaurant or a caf. Zoey said goodbye and waved to several people who she didnt have a clue who they were and began to weave her way through the crowd. A couple of people, mostly guy zombies tried to take a bite out of her, but Zoey just smiled and simply sidestepped their attempts. At a corner she stopped and checked out a street sign. The information didnt help her much. Thankfully she spotted a bus stop. She headed that way. Bus stops had maps. Maybe shed find that the bus running would be able to drop her off somewhere in the vicinity of her downtown condo building. Ten minutes later, Zoey was still standing waiting for a bus. The urge to pee had only worsened, especially since she had now started to shiver. She rubbed her hands up and down her arms for warmth. She thought of giving her two cousins a ring to come and pick her up, but since it was the Friday night before Halloween she doubted Jordy would be even home, and as for Alfred, he probably would be busy with his wife and two children. Another ten minutes passed and still no bus had come along. Zoey couldnt wait any longer. She had to quickly find an alternative. Up the street from where she was standing a car pulled up alongside the curb and a group of people piled out. They were all dressed in Halloween costumes and obviously heading towards a party. No one in the group even bothered to ring the doorbell to the house they walked up to. The unlocked door opened and they entered the house. Zoey didnt have much of a choice, so she hurried down the sidewalk and up to the front of the house. None of the party-goers gave her a second look as she followed them over the threshold.

She was underdressed. Way, way, underdressed. Zoey smiled at a woman. At least she thought it was a woman, but who could tell underneath the layers of tattered bandages wrapped around the persons
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could tell underneath the layers of tattered bandages wrapped around the persons body. Nice dress, the mummy said. A guy, definitely a guy. Hooker? PZV, Zoey automatically corrected. The mummy nodded and grabbed the bathroom door as Zoey slipped by him. Zoey then headed for the stairs. Shed finished what shed come to do, now it was time to leave before anyone realized that they didnt know her. So, what are you? The voice was squeaky and very high pitched. Zoey paused midway down the curving hardwood staircase. She glanced behind her. No one was following her. A cowboy. Zoey snickered. The mans voice, deep and smooth came from directly below her. She glanced down, but from the angle of the staircase she couldnt see either the man or the woman. She could only hear their voices. Yeah, the squeaky voice came again, but what kind? Kind? You know, what kind of cowboy? The usual kind. Zoey chuckled. There was a certain measure of confusion in the mans tone. Zoey imagined him frowning. You mean, like that guy on TV? The one who used to be a space cowboy. I didnt know there were cows in space. No, silly. The squeaky voice laughed. Zoey heard a smacking sound. She raised an eyebrow at what appeared to be the sound of the woman with the squeaky voices hand connecting with the man. Im talking about a cowboy innn spaccce. Zoey heard the swatting sound again, along with a distinct slur to the womans voice. You know travelling from planet to planet smuggling stolen goooods, and being all rogue and sexyyyyy. Zoey waited for the man to answer. He didnt.
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A moment or two passed. Then the squeaky voice demanded. So wheres your laser gun, cowboy? Its illegal to carry a firearm, but I have several rifles back home. Safely locked away in a gun cabinet. Zoeys eyebrow raised further. Was the guy serious? There was another prolonged silence. Zoey leaned over the staircase railing. She caught sight of a woman dressed as some kind of alien creature with enormous breasts and green skin. The alien took a couple of long pulls on a bottle of beer. Then she reached out and plucked another bottle from someplace just out of Zoeys sight. The alien began to guzzle the second bottle of beer. Then wheressss your bull..whip? the squeaky voice said after a long pause. The mans voice was even. There was no slurring to his deep tone. I think you have me confused with another character. Im a cowboy, not a tomb raider. I use a lariat. A whaaaaaat? A lasso. This time Zoey heard the edge of exasperation in the mans voice. He obviously thought the squeaky voiced woman was an airhead. Whateeever. Listeeen why dont yooou and me...find a bedrooom, whereee wee cann- The mans voice changed. I dont think so. Why not, suuugar? Youre okay lookin, even with those scars. Howd yooou get them to look sooo real, anyway? Zoey sucked in a breath. Scars? She felt shivers run up her arms. The mans tone took on a sharp edge. Youre not my type. Whaaaaaat, yooou dont like aliens or is it that yooou dont like women? Zoeys breath stopped. The squeaky voiced woman had just insulted the guy, and good. Zoey had to get a look at the mans reaction. She leaned further over the rail of the staircase. She couldnt see the mans face since he had on a real authentic looking sandy coloured cowboy hat. She did however get a good look at his left hand as he shifted his weight. Zoey froze. Scars. The man had deep scars crisscrossing the back of his
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Zoey froze. Scars. The man had deep scars crisscrossing the back of his hand. They stood out starkly white against his tanned skin. Holy crap! She knew the guy. Well, not directly, but she certainly recognized that hand. I like women just fine, Zoey heard the mans voice go real quiet. I just prefer the women that I bed to have a little more up top. Whaaaaaat? Whaaaaaat...yooou talkin bout? The woman backed away from the man offering Zoey a better view of what was going on between the two. Ive got plentyyyy up top. She jiggled her ample bosom at the man. I was referring to brains. Obviously, you dont have any. Zoey heard the woman gasp. A second later she watched as the woman hauled off and smacked the man square in the jaw. Zoey pushed herself off the staircase railing and hurried down the stairs. She took a sharp right at the bottom and called out. Cobalt, darlin. This is where youve gotten too. Ive been looking all over- Zoey grabbed the mans hand. His badly scarred left hand. She tugged urgently. If youll excuse us, honey. She drawled and flashed the squeaky voiced woman a false smile. I think its about time that I took my sexy cowboy home. She tugged on the mans hand again. He followed her as she turned and walked away. Theyd taken about ten steps when the man finally spoke. Have we met? Cause you just called me by my first name. Not many people call me Cobalt. Zoey glanced over her shoulder. Kind of. There was a sudden break in the crowd of people and Zoey took the opportunity to whisk the stranger through the houses kitchen and out the back door. She continued out onto the deck and down a set of steps and only stopped once theyd reached solid ground. She turned to him and went to release his hand. His grip held firm. Zoey swallowed. I thought you could use a little help back there. He simply stared at her. Zoey wet her lips. I was getting a little afraid that in her confused and somewhat inebriated state, little miss squeaky voice with the big boobs, was going to mistake your cowboy costume for a ring side punching bag. She gave you a pretty good wallop. Hows your jaw? The corners of the mans mouth quirked. Its taken worse and its not a
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The corners of the mans mouth quirked. Its taken worse and its not a costume. Zoey noticed that his voice was deeper than it had been inside the house. It was now husky and incredibly sexy. He continued to stare at her. How did you know my name? Zoey swallowed again. She felt his thumb graze the inside of her wrist. She shivered and jerked her hand against his. Again, have we met? This time Zoey nodded. The man took a breath and pursed his lips. She could tell he was now trying to place her and that he was failing miserably. Zoey crinkled her nose. Dont sweat it. You wont remember me. He frowned. Our meeting must have held some significance. You remembered who I was. Youre a hard man to forget. Zoey felt the guys grip tighten. Because of the scars? Zoeys eyes flew to their entwined hands, then up to his face. Even in what little light there was emanating from the house, she could still clearly see the thin scar line stretching from the mans cheekbone right down to his jaw and then along his chin. There was another line, one that was a little more prominent running along his cheek towards his nose, just under his left eye. The skin there was even slightly puckered. Zoey shook her head. Because of the circumstances. The man huffed. Now you really have my curiosity. Whats your name? Zoey shrugged. My name wont ring any bells. Try me. Zoey. Zoey Zims. Surprisingly he nodded. He tilted his cowboy hat back a touch. You look different. Zoey was shocked. She gave him a half smile. Ill take that as a compliment. He shook his head. It wasnt meant as one. Just a fact. Zoey didnt know whether she should feel glad or dejected at his
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Zoey didnt know whether she should feel glad or dejected at his straightforward comeback. She knew exactly how different she looked from just yesterday when shed offered him her sincere condolences. The man surprised Zoey further by releasing her hand and reaching into the back pocket of his jeans. He pulled out his wallet and removed a tiny card from inside. Zoey stiffened. She recognized her business card. Well, not exactly. She didnt have a business, but her name and website contact info was on the violet coloured card he was now holding in his fingers. She was surprised hed actually kept it. He put his wallet back into his back pocket and then held up the card towards the light. He glanced from it to her and then back again a couple more times. Zoey felt herself squirm. Her picture was on the card. Theres no occupation listed, he stated. Zoey lifted a finger to scratch the tip of her nose. Thats because I dont have one. The mans snort had Zoey squinting her eyes at him. Yeah, right. What are you some rich party girl? Zoey bristled. She lifted her chin defiantly. I could be described as both, so yes, she answered him. Her quick confirmation of his flippant comment stopped the man cold. He reached up to tilt his cowboy hat back a little more. Seriously? he asked. Zoey glanced around. There was a small gathering of party-goers standing on the deck just behind them and an amorous couple locked in a torrid embrace a few feet from where they stood. Zoey wet her lips and reached for the mans hand. He followed her when she took a few steps further across the back lawn towards an oval shaped in-ground pool. You didnt look like some party girl yesterday. Zoey swallowed and gave him a sideways glance. She couldnt keep the pain from her voice. I was attending the funeral of a dear friend. How exactly was I supposed to look? He didnt answer her. He did however stop and when Zoey turned to glance at him she saw a strange expression cross his face. He looked at her for a prolonged moment. You knew my grandfather well? Zoey nodded. She gave his hand a squeeze then took a couple of steps out
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Zoey nodded. She gave his hand a squeeze then took a couple of steps out onto the tiled surface that surrounded the pool. The distance between them and the other party-goers still wasnt enough in her opinion. How long? You knew my grandfather for how long? Zoey hesitated. She wet her lips again. They were approaching some trees that lined the side of the property. About eight years. His grip tightened, but he didnt halt her. You must have only been in your teens. Zoey nodded again. Just shy of twenty. Rather young to be friends with an old man, he commented. You the granddaughter of one of his cronies? Zoey sent the man a glance. What an odd way to refer to his grandfather. No, she answered. Her answer made him stop again. What exactly are you? Once more Zoey took longer than necessary to answer the question. Shed clearly heard the suspicion in his voice. She turned to look at him and noticed the disgust on his face. Not whatever youre thinking. He gripped her hand tighter. Am I that transparent? Most men are. He again tilted his cowboy hat back a little further. She saw that he still held her card in his fingers. So the two of you werent having sex? Zoey sucked in a breath. No, not at all. I could understand if you were. He gave her a shrug. Youre cute and pretty hot looking in that outfit. It wouldnt take much for me to hop into bed with you. Zoey felt her mouth go dry. She blinked a couple of times and when he ran his thumb along the inside of her wrist she had the embarrassing reaction of shivering at his sensual touch. She swallowed. I gave your grandfather advice. He snorted derisively. I find that hard to believe. A twenty year old giving an old man advice. His eyes narrowed. What did you advise him on? Zoey blinked again. At least the man had stopped rubbing the inside of her wrist. Money matters. He gave her a skeptical look. Thats rather ambiguous. Zoey swallowed again. Yes it was.
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He took a deep breath and shifted his weight. ListenZoey, my grandfather was a very wealthy man. He could get financial advice from any number of people? People who are far older and I suspect far more qualified than you. Quit feeding me a line, Im not biting. Again, the man had her. He was right. Zoey opted for the truth. I helped your grandfather dispose of his money. The man huffed. Im sure you did. A sexy thing like you. Jewelry, clothesvacations. How much were you soaking him for? No more than what he and your grandmother were willing to give. Her comeback had him frowning at her. It took him several moments before he spoke again. My grandmother knew about you? Oh yes. Zoey breathed. She flexed her hand as an indicator for him to let her go. He ignored her hint. In fact it was your grandmother who first recommended to your grandfather that he use my services. Zoey could tell her answer wasnt what hed been expecting her to say. His face contorted with disbelief and disgust. Zoey took pity on him. I gave your grandparents advise on which charities they should donate their money towards. Charities? Zoey nodded. Theres a lot of people and organizations out there vying for wealthy peoples charitable dollars. Most are legit, but there are even more that are shady and unscrupulous. I helped your grandparents navigate the pitfalls. Zoey watched the mans chest expand with a deep intake of breath. He pressed his lips together. The suspicion in his tone was back when he spoke. So is that why you gave me your card? He waved her card up in front of her face. Youre looking for me to employ you now that my grandfather is dead. Zoey frowned. She shook her head. No. I have no monetary goals. Everyone wants money. My grandfather was very good at attaining it. Zoey bit her upper lip. She looked away and then back at him. The man must have noticed the gathering of moisture in her eyes, for his next words were surprisingly softer. There must have been something in it for you. Zoey felt a stabbing in her chest. Yeah, there was something in it for her. Friendship. Kindness. Guidance.
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Zoey shook the mans hand again and took a step back when he finally released her. Your grandfather helped me at a time when no one else could. He helped me understand how to deal withwell everything. Zoey watched the man wet his lips. He gave her a look that clearly told her he didnt understand. And why should he? He didnt know a thing about her. Who she was or what she had gone through. Listen. Zoey swallowed. I never took a penny of your grandfathers money. I never needed too, since I have a hard enough time getting rid of my own. That got the man raising an eyebrow at her. Your own? Yes, heaps and heaps. Heaps? Exactly how much is a heap, anyway? Zoey exhaled. She glanced nervously around. The two of them were far enough away from other people that she felt comfortable with the fact that no one would hear her. She named a figure. He actually gasped. She thought he would. Thats per year, she added. Youre kidding? Thats like winning the lottery. Zoey nodded. Every year for the rest of my life. He exhaled a long breath. Okay, presuming youre telling me the truth, you obviously arent in need of a job. Why did you give me your card? Zoey didnt react to his subtle insult that she might be lying to him. Instead she reached out and retook his scarred hand. She swallowed and wet her lips. The stabbing was back in her chest. Because I know what its like to lose family and I wanted you to have someone who you could talk too. Someone outside of your family. Someone who understood the pain, the confusion, and the ramifications of suddenly finding yourself richer than your wildest dreams. Zoey watched the man wet his lips. He looked at her for a long moment, then nodded. Zoey felt his hand gently squeeze hers. Alright, he said slowly. He exhaled again and entwined their fingers together. I have to admit that this has all been a bit disconcerting. He left me and my family a hefty chunk of change. He took a deep breath. But how did you know? I witnessed his will. He gave her a resigned look. Zoey felt her heart do a funny little jig as his
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He gave her a resigned look. Zoey felt her heart do a funny little jig as his thumb once more began to move in a circular motion against her wrist. How do we do this? he finally asked. Once more Zoey was surprised. He was seriously thinking about taking her up on her offer? Asking her for help? Do I need to make an appointment or is there someplace where I can drop by? Again he glanced at the card. Theres no address here either. Zoey gave him a smile. That depends. Your grandparents usually invited me to one of their dinner parties or wed go to brunch. It would be your choice where we met. He released her hand to slip her card into his jacket pocket. When? Zoey shrugged. Whenever you want... What I want, he paused and gave her a pained look, is not to be here in the first place. I can understand that, Zoey said compassionately, no one likes to attend funerals, and I have to say again, Im terribly sorry for your loss. Your grandfather was a wonderful, caring man. I will miss him greatly. More than I will. Zoey sucked in a breath. Sorry, Ive shocked you, he said to her. Youd think after all the money that hed left me, Id be a little moregracious, but Im not. My grandfather caused a lot of strife in my family. He almost broke my mother and father up on more than one occasion. And henever mind. Zoey swallowed. She hadnt known. She squeezed his hand. I was under the impression that he was proud of his family. He certainly had enough pictures of you all. Over the years Ive spent countless hours staring at them. I find that hard to believe. That he had photos or that I stared at them? The man shrugged. The pictures were more than likely my grandmothers doing. Zoey chuckled. Yes, you could be right, but Ive enjoyed looking at those pictures. You have two lovely children and Charlotte was very beautiful. Zoey felt the mans hand flex. Youve seen pictures of Charlotte? Zoey nodded. Wedding pictures. He exhaled sharply. Definitely my grandmothers doing. My grandfather
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He exhaled sharply. Definitely my grandmothers doing. My grandfather wasnt at my wedding. He disapproved of my marriage. Zoey found herself laughing. Your grandfather disapproved of a lot of things and a lot of people, but that doesnt mean he didnt love you. The man suddenly held up his battered hand and took her hand along with his as he ran the knuckle of her index finger along his jaw. Did he have pictures of me with my scars? Zoey shivered. His hand was warm and the stubble on his chin made her increasingly aware of him as a man. A very sexy man. She nodded. He lowered both their hands. Is this your usual Halloween getup? Pretty risqu, unless you were aiming for- Zoey sucked in a breath at his quick change of subject. It was obvious that he didnt want to venture any deeper into family history, so she stomped her foot in the grass and said. Youre the second guy to suggest that Im wearing a hookers outfit. He snorted. If the dress fits. Zoey shook her head. Im not dressed like a streetwalker. His thumb once again grazed the inside of her wrist. His voice was husky as he chuckled. Could have fooled me. Zoey shivered at his touch. She closed her eyes. Oh...man, what this man could do to her. She felt one of his knuckles rub along her bottom lip. Zoey felt herself blush. Then she started to shake. Hey, youre cold. She felt him release her hand. Zoey snapped her eyes open. He was shrugging out of his jacket. She quickly held up her hands. His jacket was leather. Expensive leather and definitely not a costume prop. She was a mess and she was sure that shed ruin the jacket with all her gory fake painted on blood, not to mention the real ground-in dirt shed painstakingly rubbed into the fabric of her flimsy dress. No really, Im filthy and besides I have to be going. Its getting late and Im not supposed to be here. He ignored her protests and draped the jacket over her shoulders. Then he held it together with a fist while he once more reached for her hand. Zoey immediately stopped shivering. His hand, strong and calloused was so warm and comforting as he entwined their fingers together that she closed her eyes again and let her shoulders sink into the jackets lining.
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She could feel the heat from his body coming off his chest to graze her cheeks. He was standing that close to her. She opened her eyes and looked up at him. He was tall and sexy. Zoey felt her stomach clench. He laughed and blew a gust of air at the top of her head. If youre not a hooker, just what the heck are you? Im a PZV. He looked down at her and shrugged. A potential zombie victim. He made a face at her. Well, that explains everything. Zoey laughed. I take it youre not into zombies? Creepy dead people who want to eat my brains? No, not in the least, but I take it, you are. Zoey shook her head. Halloweens an exception? Zoey smiled. She was beginning to like this guy. There was a tweet about a flash mob/zombie walk, for tonight, and I couldnt resist. It was a snap charity event for the local childrens hospital. He nodded. And did you get caught? Zoey flashed him a grin. She craned her neck. First to one side and then to the other. Do you see teeth marks? No. Do teeth marks mean something? It means that Ive been infected. That I was bitten, but got away. It would be only a matter of time before I turned. Wowsomething to look forward too. Zoey laughed harder. She took a step back from him and deliberately slipped her hand from his. Well, Cobalt...you dont mind if I call you, Cobalt, do you? You mentioned that people dont call you by your first name. He took a deep breath. Most people call me Cobb, and my younger brothers and my sister call me Corncob. Zoey quirked an eyebrow. Interesting. She grinned at him. So what would you prefer me to call you? Cobalt suddenly smiled at her. You can call me anything you want, gorgeous, just as long as you keep smiling that sexy grin at me.
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Zoeys grin turned immediately into a frown. Okay, she said slowly. I think Ill stick with, Cobalt. Its different. Like you. She shrugged out of his jacket and held it out to him. I really should be going. I didnt mean to stay so long after crashing the party. Its a Halloween party. Who would know? Zoeys frown deepened. I dont make a habit of walking into strange peoples homes. This was an exceptional case. Cobalt shrugged. Okay, I had to pee, she grudgingly admitted. And really badly. He laughed. The sound made Zoeys heart speed up. Couldnt you find a bush? And have a cop catch me urinating in a public place? I dont think so. And besides, the way Im apparently dressed the cop might have mistaken me for an actual hooker and then I would have been in real trouble. Cobalt snorted and then roared with laughter. Zoeys stomach quivered. Okay, funny guy, just take your jacket. I know its Friday night, but Ive got an early appointment tomorrow, so I need to get home and scrub this stuff off of me. I think an hour long shower should just about do the trick. Wait Ill go with you. Zoey raised her eyebrows. You want to come home with me? You do realize that this is just a costume? I dont- Cobalt reached out and took his jacket from her hand. Then he quickly put it back around her shoulders. I was offering totakeyou home. Im assuming that since you had to sneak into this house, that you didnt come by car. Zoey nodded. Youre right. And I hope that you have a car because I dont think I can hike this dress up enough to straddle the back of a motorcycle and still be decent. Zoey noticed a sudden hitch to Cobalts breathing. She watched him swallow. No bike, no car, but if you could wait a minute or two, Ill go find my cousin and get the keys to his car. Your cousins at this party? Cobalt frowned. You didnt know this is his house?
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Zoey shook her head. Come on, lets get you home. He reached into the pocket of his jacket and extracted her card. He held it out to her. Can you give me your home number?

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Chapter 2

Cobalt Colten glanced at his watch. From the digital display he saw that only twenty-two seconds had passed from the last time hed taken a look to check the time. He really needed to talk to someone. Hed already called home only to discover that Jared was out in the barn and that his other brother Stanley had headed into town. Cobalt pressed the heel of his palm against his eye. He couldnt stop his mind from reliving the events of the past several days. The urgency in the midnight call for him and his mother to travel halfway across the country to be by his dying grandfathers side. His grandmother and mothers grief at his grandfathers passing. The elaborate funeral and of course his grandfathers will. Cobalt lowered his hand. He exhaled sharply. Aw, yes, the will. Would he ever come to terms with the fact that hed just been handed more money than he could have earned in ten lifetimes working the family ranch? He doubted it. How did one wrap their head around such wealth? Zoey. Zoey Zims came to mind. Cobalt began to pace the length of the hotel suite. He didnt want to think about the woman hed met earlier in the evening, but now that he had, he knew hed never be able to stop. Zoey Zims. A dichotomy. A grieving attendee of his grandfathers funeral and a vibrant and incredibly sexy PZV. The two sides to the woman were so far at the end of the spectrum that just thinking of the woman made his head spin. Not to mention other parts of his body hum with awakened sexual need. Oh boy. He didnt need this, not now. Then again, maybe Zoey Zims was exactly what he did need. Cobalt sighed and headed towards the bedroom. He stopped shy of picking his cellphone up off of the bedside nightstand. Was it too early to call? Too late? Should he even call at all? Cobalt exhaled again and kicked off his shoes. He flopped down onto the bed, reached under the beds duvet, and grabbed the multi layers of pillows. He chucked all four onto a nearby chair and stretched out flat on the mattress. He
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chucked all four onto a nearby chair and stretched out flat on the mattress. He frowned as he stared up at the stucco ceiling. He glanced once more at his watch. Cobalt dropped his arm. Youre either going to do this, or youre not, he told himself. Still Cobalt hesitated. He reached over to the nightstand and snatched the card that Zoey had given him the previous day. He fidgeted with the tiny card, turning it over and over in his fingers. As each side flipped to face him, he paused. He looked at the telephone number Zoey had written on the back, then at her tiny photograph. Back and forth, back and forth. After a few minutes, he stopped on the side with her picture. He stared at it for a long, long moment. It wasnt a flattering picture. Her hair, which he thought looked on the dark side was pulled back from her oval face in a rather severe bun. She wore a pair of dark rimmed glasses and a black blazer with just the touch of a white blouse peeking out between the black lapels. Her face was pale. Very little visible makeup. Cobalt flipped the card over and then quickly back again. What bothered him the most about the colour photograph beyond the starkness was Zoeys neutral expression. No sign of emotion, no hint of life. He crumpled the card in his hand. This was not the woman hed met tonight. Not by any stretch of the imagination. Sure, hed recognized Zoeys name the moment shed told him who she was, but he hadnt placed her until hed taken a glance at her card. Then hed remembered the Zoey that had kindly offered her condolences to him. The Zoey who had taken her card from a tiny black clutch purse and said that if he needed someone to talk too, to give her a call. He even remembered Zoey giving him a soft smile. What he wished he didnt remember was his quick dismissal of her. Maybe he could excuse his behaviour to the fact that hed been accepting condolences from hundreds of people and shed gotten lost in the inevitable blur, but Cobalt knew better. Cobalts left hand. The hand Zoey had repeatedly and intentionally reached for tonight, suddenly began to tingle with the memory of her touch. A warmth
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for tonight, suddenly began to tingle with the memory of her touch. A warmth spread over his chest and speared downward. The overwhelming urge to call Zoey and hear her voice washed over him. It was strong, so strong that Cobalt found he couldnt ignore the pull or resist. He quickly uncrumpled the card and picked up his cellphone. He punched the number Zoey had written on the back into his cellphone before his better judgement took over and he changed his mind. The telephone began to ring. One ring, two rings. Cobalt held his breath. Three rings, four rings. Was she going to answer? Should he hang up? Five rings. Six. Hello. The voice was soft, with a hint of sleepiness. Zoey? Its Cobalt. Did I wake you? The was a slight pause on the other end of the line. No, no, I was in the bathroom brushing my teeth. Cobalt smiled. So youre about to head to bed? Its almost midnight, so yeah, unless Im a vampire, oh, or a zombie. I dont think zombies sleep, do they? I dont know. He heard Zoey chuckle. Either way, Id say sleep is looking good about now. I dont do well unless I get my nightly quota of shutdown time. What, you some kind of robot? This time Zoey laughed. I sometimes think so, but thats another story. What about you? Cobalt snorted. No, Im pretty sure Im human and not a robot. But if you want to come over and rap on my chest just to make sure that I dont make some kind of clanking noise, youre certainly welcome to- Zoeys sudden intake of breath caught his attention. He hesitated. Had he just inadvertently invited her to join him in his bed? Hed been out of the dating scene for quite some time, so it was possible hed said something way out of line. I think it would be best if I declined your offer.
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Oh yeah, had he ever. Sorry, I wasnt suggesting. He squeezed his eyes shut. I mean we hardly know each other. You mean that you dont know me. Cobalt swallowed. A funny feeling crept into his stomach. Would it be wrong if I told you, Id like too? Get to know me? Cobalt wet his lips. His breathing increased. Sure. There was a long pause. Cobalts heart began to race. Im not sure how I should feel about that. Cobalt sucked in a breath. He felt dejected. Dont get me wrong, I think youre a very attractive man, Cobalt. Its just Oh hell, you have the sexiest voice Ive ever heard and- Cobalt couldnt remember any woman ever commenting on the sound of his voice. He swallowed and sat up straight in bed. You think my voice is sexy? Zoey softly chuckled. Incredibly sexy. Have you ever thought of being on the radio or doing commercials? No. You should, because believe me, Id buy whatever youre selling. Cobalt wet his lips again and swallowed, real hard. He backed up until his back was resting against the beds headboard. The warmth that had been spearing downward ever since hed thought of calling Zoey now pooled in his crotch. A long silence followed Zoeys words. For a moment Cobalt thought that maybe Zoey had actually drifted off to sleep. Then her voice came across the line. Husky and seductive. Cobalt? Are you still there? Yeah. Have Iembarrassed you? Cobalt felt his stomach clench. Was he embarrassed? Sort of. In a good way, he found himself answering. Zoey chuckled. Youre awfully sweet. Cobalt said nothing. That wasnt how he would characterize himself at all. He had a desire to have Zoey laying next to him in bed. Cobalt? Were you serious when you said your costume wasnt a costume?
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Yeah. So you are an actual cowboy? Through and through. And you live on a ranchout west? Yep. Zoey made a sound. Cobalt thought it sounded like a heavy sigh, but it could have easily been a yawn. So youre here, in town, only for the funeral? I fly back home on Sunday. She made another sound, then asked. Do you like being a rancher? Its all Ive ever known. But do you like it? Cobalt paused. What a strange question. Hed never thought about whether he liked ranching or not. It was what he did. Who he was. Zoeys voice echoed over the line again before he could think of a response. Im only asking, because a lot of people more or less fall into their family business without thinking that there are other options. Cobalt had no trouble answering her. Theres never been any other option for me. Ive always wanted to raise cattle. I cant imagine not being on the back of a horse or seeing the snow capped mountains in the distance, and as for having a cowboy hat clamped to my head, Id feel naked without one. Im glad. That Id feel naked? Zoey laughed. Now Cobalt not only wanted Zoey beside him in bed, he wanted her naked body wrapped around him. No. Her voice dropped to an even huskier level. Im glad that you like being a rancher. Why? Because I like to see people happy.
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Cobalt let her comment sink in. It begged a response from him to inquire if she was happy. Cobalt wasnt sure he wanted to hear her answer. He ventured forward despite his misgivings. And are you happy, Zoey? This time Cobalt clearly heard her sigh. Most of the time. Its very rewarding to know that my money does make a difference in many peoples lives. Cobalt was right. He didnt like Zoeys response. She put too much emphasis on her money and not on herself. What about your personal life? He heard Zoey scoff. I dont really have much of a so-called personal life. Im twenty-seven and no man has yet to get down on one knee. I occasionally spend time between a mans sheets, but not nearly enough as I would like. Cobalt sensed the longing in her voice. He flipped her card over in his fingers. Zoeys picture stared up at him. Again he had trouble putting the two images of the woman together. The picture was so stark, so devoid of...well everything, and yet the woman hed met tonight, the woman he was talking to now, had such vitality that he wanted nothing more than to reach out and touch her. To have her hand back in his. To have her smile at him. His chest tightened. Zoey Zims had the most incredible smile. A musical ring tone jolted Cobalt out of his thoughts. Could you hold on a second, Cobalt? My cells ringing. Before Cobalt had a chance to answer, he heard Zoeys voice saying hello. He thought of putting the phone down or hanging up, but he didnt. Yes, yes, of course I remember you. Zoey said. I didnt expect you to call. Halloween? Well, I have a party to- What am I going dressed as? I havent decided yet. No, I wont be wearing the same dress as I did tonight A Naughty Nurse? I dont have that costume. NoI dont have that one either I guess my chicken costume is out? No, no, I dont have a chicken costume. I was- What? Something sexy? Huh..something that will match the heels? Listen, why dontYeah, yeah sure, okay bye. Cobalt heard a thud. He imagined Zoey throwing the cellphone onto a bedside table.
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She was back a moment later. Sorry. Sounds like some guy is looking to have you for a hot Halloween date. Cobalt sucked in a breath. Sorry, that didnt come out right. Maybe not but youre bang on. Pun intended. Cobalt exhaled. He heard Zoey sigh. Yeah, Cobalt, the only guys I seem to get dates with are the ones that have already seen me with most of my clothes off. Oh, and dont forget the wigs and the gallon or two of makeup. Yippee, another guy who wants to get drunk and then hump me in the dark. Cobalt knew he should say something. Refute Zoeys assumption, but he couldnt. Hed done almost exactly what that jerk had done. Hed called Zoey only after hed seen her with little clothing on, wearing a platinum blonde wig, and plenty of makeup caked on her face. He wasnt any better than that jerk. Actually he was worse. Here he was, keeping her up, while in the back of his mind he was secretly fantasizing about having sex with her. Cobalt? Zoeys voice sounded small, sad. Hey, listen, he said, feeling disgusted with himself, I should hang up. Im sorry I called. Sorry? Really, Cobalt? Okay. Cobalt tried to say goodbye. He couldnt. There was a long silence. In the background he heard her tapping what he assumed was a fingernail against the telephone receiver. Zoey? The tapping stopped. What are you wearing? Zoey gave him a derisive snort. Nothing sexy. Cobalt grimaced. That didnt come out right, did it? I hate to tell you this, Cobalt, but there isnt any right way to ask a woman that type of question. Cobalt swallowed. What...what I meant was, are you warm? You were so
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Cobalt swallowed. What...what I meant was, are you warm? You were so cold earlier. He heard Zoey make a sound, but she didnt reply to what he said. Several moments passed. The guy was a jerk. He heard Zoey give him another snort. Yeah, well, I get that kind of guy asking me out, a lot, but dont worry, Ive already blocked his number from my cell. I wont be answering any more calls from him. Im not like him, Zoey. I never thought you were, Cobalt. I wouldnt have called you. That is before we met again tonight. Cobalt was met with silence. He waited for Zoey to say something. It was a long, very long time before she did. I realize that, and I know the only reason you did call tonight is because you needed to reach out to someone. To hear a voice and make a connection. Youre going through a difficult time. Theres no shame in needing someone, Cobalt. I am glad you chose me to call. If it was possible, Cobalt felt worse. Shed been the last person hed thought to call. He took a deep breath. He had to say something to her. Something that would make her feelfeel what? Special, needed? Aw, he was such a jerk. You seem like a nice guy, Cobalt. Again there was another long pause. Almost as if Zoey was hesitant to say anything further. Cobalt finally broke the silence. But? There is no but, Zoey refuted. I wasjust Cobalt wet his lips. Just what? He heard her take a deep breath. Debating whether I should tell you that your killer voice is sending shivers through me and making me tingle in all the right places. Cobalt coughed. Well, that was direct. Zoey chuckled and Cobalt felt his stomach quiver. And here she was telling him he had a killer voice? Oh, man hershers could easily shove him over the edge. I usually am, that is direct.
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And what else are you usually, Zoey? Oh I dont know. Give me one word that would best describe you. Steadfast. Cobalt frowned. Thats the best you can come up with? Okay, how about drab? Cobalt snorted. No way. There was nothing drab about your getup tonight. Zoey harrumphed. Cobalt recognized his mistake and quickly added. No, the way you grabbed my hand and hauled me away from miss alien with the big boobs, Id describe you as beingcaring, maybe a little spontaneous. Spontaneous? Cobalt laughed. Its a good word. Zoey made a clucking sound with her tongue. And are you a spontaneous type of guy, Cobalt? Cobalt wet his lips. He tried not to hesitate, but he did. I can be. Zoey laughed. Okay then, give me an example. Whats the most spontaneous thing youve ever done? Other than calling you? Cobalt mused. He shifted his weight against the headboard. You mean like bungee cord jumping or getting a body piercing? Zoeys laugh deepened. Exactly. Have you done either? Jumping off a bridge and hurling head first towards a rock filled raging river isnt exactly my idea of a fun afternoon, so no. There was a pause before Zoeys husky voice continued. And if I had peeked underneath your cowboy shirt would I have found a pierced nipple? Cobalts throat immediately clogged. He had a sudden and very vivid image of Zoeys hands unbuttoning his shirt and pushing aside the material to expose his chest. Cobalts sex stirred. No. A tattoo? No way. Ever jetted off to Paris or somewhere else exotic on a whim? Uhnever.
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Had a romantic fling? Nope. Zoey giggled. Then I guess youve never gone skinny dipping either? Cobalt paused. More heat shot to his groin. No. Not even once? Cobalt switched his cellphone to his other hand. No, never. Have you? Zoeys response was quick. Yes. You have? Several times actually. The heat increased and Cobalts sex pulsed. He felt his mouth go dry. Completely naked? Thats usually the definition of skinny dipping. Were there other people around? Yes. Men people? Zoey laughed. Yes, Cobalt, Ive gone skinny dipping where there have been naked men in the water with me. And? And what? And did any of those skinny dipping encountersgo further? Zoey stopped laughing. Are you asking me if Ive ever had sex while skinny dipping? Cobalt pressed his lips together. He swallowed, hard. Yeah, I guess I am. Cobalt heard Zoey take a deep breath. He then heard her exhale slowly. No, Cobalt, Ive yet to make love while skinny dipping, but its something Id like to experience someday. It would be very liberating. The thought of himself and Zoey entwined together had his sex lengthening. Liberating? He croaked. Well, yeah, she said, a moonlit night, warm water, and a hot male body. Abandoning myself to him and our desires. Id say that would be pretty darn liberating and incredibly sexy. Cobalt wet his lips. He couldnt say anything. He wanted to be the man in
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Cobalt wet his lips. He couldnt say anything. He wanted to be the man in Zoeys fantasy more than anything. The thought of her made him hot and hard. Cobalt? It took Cobalt another couple of seconds before he found he could respond. Uhhuh. Your breathing has changed. Are you aroused? Cobalt squeezed his eyes shut. Was he ever. He exhaled. You could say that, Zoey. How aroused? Enough that I should probably say goodnight. Please dont. Cobalt sucked in a breath. Youve been under a lot of stress and I could offer you some encouragement. What kind of encouragement? Zoey chuckled softly. What would you like? Cobalts body kicked into overdrive. He wanted Zoey to come crawl between his sheets. Cobalt, I think you need an orgasm. Cobalt coughed. No doubt he did. Orgasming is better with a partner. Is that a question or a statement? Either. He heard her scoff. I dont think Im the best one to be commenting on that point. I havent had a partner in so long I can hardly remember what it feels like to have a mans hands- Cobalt? Hmmm? Zoey made another soft sound. We could do this together. Just let me- Cobalts throat clogged. He heard a rustling noise, a sharp bang, and then a buzzing sound. Holy crap! She hadntshe wasnt. Oh yes, she was. Are you suggesting we have phone sex? You betcha. Seriously?
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Zoey chuckled softly. Yes, Cobalt. Having phone sex with you will definitely count as being spontaneous. Cobalt sucked in a sharp breath. Besides, Zoey added, youve already seduced me with your voice. Im wet and my nipples are hard. Cobalts jaw dropped. He remembered the tantalizing sight of her erect nipples poking at the flimsy material of her dress. He felt his sex grow even further. Oh...man. Cobalt, what are you wearing? So now youre allowed to ask me that? Zoey laughed softly. No, I mean yes. I need a mental picture to go along with that sexy voice of yours. Huh Come on, Cobalt, I am asking you for sex after all. Cobalt complied. My shirt and jeans. At this hour? My internal clock is still three hours behind. Zoey chuckled. Cobalt could still hear the buzzing sound only it was now muffled. He swallowed even harder. Was he really going to do this? Take your shirt off, she demanded. Yes, he was. Cobalt quickly set the phone down on the nightstand and unbuttoned his shirt. When hed finished he tossed it to the end of the bed. He picked up the phone again. Okay, its off. Good. Do you have much chest hair? Cobalt for some odd reason looked down at himself. Exactly how much was much? I have some, but Im not hairy like a gorilla. Zoey laughed. Cobalt swallowed again. He really liked her laugh. It was sexy and so feminine. Good to hear, now I want you to run your hand over your chest. Are you doing that?
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I am now. Rub your fingers over one of your nipples. Really? Yes, now imagine Im licking it. My mouth is hot and wet. Cobalt closed his eyes. His nipple puckered at the thought of her tongue licking him. Edge your hand down over your ribs and along your abs to your stomach. Unzip your pants, Zoey commanded. Ill need two hands to undo the clasp. Hold on. When he got back on the line he noticed that Zoeys breathing had increased and her voice was a little huskier. I want you to slip your hand into your underwear. Do you have boxers or briefs on? Briefs. Ohhh. Zoey? Dont mind me. I want you to grip yourself and imagine me rubbing my hand up and down the entire length of you. Squeezing you, running my thumb over your tip. Zoey? He heard her take a breath. She moaned. Yes, Cobalt. Cobalt hardened more. His breathing accelerated. I want to be inside you. Riding you hard. Zoeys voice was abruptly cut off. He heard a soft clanking sound. Cobalt smiled. His statement of lust had made her actually drop the phone. Her voice held slight amusement when she came back on the line. Now whos being direct? Cobalt chuckled. He reached down and pulled his jeans and underwear away from his body. He wrapped his hand around himself. He imagined Zoey as he moved his hand. Not the woman in the picture. Not the woman in the flimsy dress, but the woman who was with him now. She was so incredibly sexy. He wanted her. Wanted her badly.
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Cobalt, Zoeys voice broke into his thoughts, say something. Im so close. Pleaseyou need to keep talking to me. Cobalt moved his hand in perfect rhythm to her breathing. He started talking. He told her how he was imagining her touching him. How in his mind he was touching her, pleasuring her, making her squirm in ecstasy. Zoeys voice groaning with sexual need echoed over the line making him stiffen more. Cobalt gripped himself harder, moved his hand faster and faster. He listened to Zoeys moans and to her whispering his name over and over again. When her cry of sexual fulfilment finally came, it pushed him well over the edge. For a long time afterwards all Cobalt could hear was the blood rushing in his ears. His heart raced and his breathing was laboured. You okay? Zoeys soft words echoed over the line. Cobalt pressed the phone closer to his ear. Yeah, Im fine. He huffed. That was a pretty loud shout. Cobalt didnt remember. What did I say? There was a long pause. Then Cobalt remembered. Hed screamed Zoeys name. Cobalt swallowed. Sorry. He heard Zoey chuckle. No need. Im glad it was good for you. Cobalt laughed. So good I might have to clean myself up off the wall. Zoey broke into laughter, then he heard her yawn. I think I shall say goodbye, Cobalt. I wish you happiness and if you ever need to relieve your stress again give me a call. You have my number. Cobalts brain froze. Then it whipped into action. Wait! Have breakfast with me. Tomorrow- I mean today. Cobalt heard Zoey take a deep breath. Do you think that would be a good idea? Wont you be a little embarrassed? After all we just- Had incredible phone sex? Ill be more embarrassed if I never see you
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Had incredible phone sex? Ill be more embarrassed if I never see you again. I look more like my photo than the woman you met tonight. Cobalt didnt care. He had to see her. Even if it was just once more. That costume was window dressing. Zoey chuckled, but Cobalt could have sworn he heard a saddened catch to her voice. Youll be disappointed. Not possible. Okay, but lets make it brunch. Zoey finally whispered. What hotel are you staying at? He told her. Eleven oclock? She could have said an hour from now and it wouldnt have been soon enough for him. Eleven oclock. Good night, Zoey. Nite, Cobalt.

The hotels restaurant had been packed when Cobalt informed the extremely pretty hostess that he would like a table for two. Shed asked if he would prefer to wait in the reception area until his companion arrived, but Cobalt had opted to wait at his table. Cobalt was now questioning his decision. It was twenty-five minutes after eleven and his waiter, an impeccably dressed young man had already refilled his glass with orange juice three times. Cobalt fidgeted with his tie. Hed worn the same suit hed brought for his grandfathers funeral. The hotel and restaurant were far too high class for him to come dressed in his leather jacket and jeans. Hed left his cowboy hat in his suite as well. There was some activity at the entrance to the restaurant. Cobalt took a deep breath. He hoped Zoey had finally arrived. The hostess lead a group of ladies his way. Three women smiled at him as
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The hostess lead a group of ladies his way. Three women smiled at him as they walked by, and one even brushed her hand along his shoulder. Cobalt nodded politely. The women were all attractive, yet despite a few who glanced at him with avid interest in their eyes, Cobalt felt disappointed. The woman whod touched him stopped by his left elbow. Cobalt didnt look to the woman. He didnt want to be rude. She was pretty, more than pretty actually, but he wasnt interested. He wanted Zoey and now he was beginning to suspect she wasnt going to show. Cobalt turned his gaze towards the restaurant's entrance. A second or two passed and the woman still did not move on to join her friends. Cobalt swallowed. Im waiting for someone. The woman touched his shoulder again. Yes, I know. Me. Cobalt turned his head so fast he should have given himself whiplash. He was out of his chair in a flash. Zoey! The woman smiled and Cobalt felt his world tilt. He grasped her shoulders and leaned down to brush a kiss onto her cheek. She reached up and gently stroked his left hand before giving him another smile. Cobalt quickly pulled out a chair and offered her a seat. Zoey sat down and placed a tan suede clutch purse on the edge of the table. Cobalt couldnt stop staring. He didnt know who hed been expecting to see, but the woman now seated across from him wasnt at all what hed been expecting. Im so sorry Im late, Zoey said. I hope you didnt think I wasnt going to come. Cobalt returned to his seat. He wanted to make some teasing remark about how theyd both come only hours ago, but looking at Zoey, actually looking at her, he didnt feel in a teasing mood. Im afraid that Im going to have to cut our date... She paused and looked at him. This is a date...isnt it, Cobalt? Cobalt found his voice. I sure hope it is.
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Zoey smiled again. Good. She reached across the table and put her right hand over his left. Again she stroked him. Cobalt felt his heart slam to a stop. The waiter appeared. He filled Zoeys glass with orange juice and handed both Zoey and Cobalt menus. Good morning, Im Terrance and Ill be serving you today. Ill give you two a few moments to look over the menu and- Sorry, Zoey interrupted the waiter. I dont have much time and Im terribly sorry that I kept you both waiting. Ill have Belgian waffles, with whipped cream and drizzled with chocolate. Tea, English Breakfast or if you dont have any, Earl Grey will be suitable. And, do you have any cranberry juice? I believe we do. Then Ill also have a small glass of cranberry juice, thank you. The waiter went to remove her glass of orange juice. Zoey spoke up again. No, that wont be necessary. She gestured to the glass. Im going to mix the orange and cranberry juices together. And for you, Sir? Cobalt reluctantly tore his eyes from Zoey. Eggs, sausage, toast and hash browns, and coffee, black. The waiter nodded, took back the menus, and left with their orders. Zoey reached across the table and took Cobalts hand again. You look well rested this morning. I trust you slept well. Cobalt nodded. He again wanted to make some cheeky comment on how hed slept so well that hed awakened in such a wonderful state of sexual arousal that hed almost called her again for another one of her stress relief sessions. Again, he felt oddly serious. Zoey released his hand and reached for her napkin. She was very quiet as she unfolded the white linen and spread it over her lap. She looked up at him and gave him a small smile. She folded her hands and rested them on the edge of the table. Cobalt noticed that her hands were small. The nails short and polished in a light shade of lavender. She wore no rings, no necklace or earrings in her pierced ears, and the dark framed glasses shed been wearing in her card photo were also
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ears, and the dark framed glasses shed been wearing in her card photo were also gone. Zoey was however, wearing a thin gold watch. Cobalt noticed that she briefly glanced at it. Twice. You dont have to stay if you need to be somewhere. Zoey gave him another tiny smile. No. She wet her lips. Cobalt noticed her lipstick was a soft shade of pink as was her blush. She had lavender eyeshadow on her eyelids that matched the beautiful silk blouse she wore. It was a floral purple, lavender, ivory, and cream blend. Im... She took a deep breath. Im just a littlerattled. About being here now, with me, or about last night? Zoey blushed and Cobalt felt his breath hitch. Last night was She pressed the tip of her tongue to her top lip. Incrediblesatisfying? Zoeys blush deepened. Embarrassing. Im usually not so Cobalt repeated the word shed said last night. Direct? Wanton. Cobalt smiled. You can be wanton with me anytime you want. He watched Zoey swallow. Youre sweet. She said and once more glanced at her watch. Cobalt quickly reached across the table. He put his hand over hers. Is everything okay, Zoey? Zoey gave him a brief shake of her head. Do you remember that I mentioned I had an appointment? Cobalt nodded. It was to meet with a couple to discuss an upcoming fund raiser for their little boy. He has, she paused, had a rare form of leukaemia. Cobalts stomach clenched. Had? Zoey nodded sadly. I got a call. Thats why I was late. The child died early this morning. Oh, Zoey. Cobalt immediately placed his other hand over hers. Im so sorry.
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Zoey gave him a tiny half smile. The parents have requested that I go with them to the funeral parlour. Then you should leave. Go now. No. Zoey shook her head. I want to be here, with you. Cobalt felt flattered but he couldnt keep Zoey from helping grieving parents deal with the death of their child. Zoey, if anything happened to one of my kids Id be a complete basket case. Id fall apart in seconds. Those parents need you. Zoey nodded. I know. She swallowed. And I will, but, Cobalt, I know myself well enough to know that I need to first put something substantial into my stomach. I have to eat something before I face them. Youre sure? Ill understand. Zoey unlaced her hands, but not before giving his scarred hand a light stroke. Im sure. She smiled. She put her hands in her lap. In the meantime, would you talk to me? I need to hear your voice. Please? Cobalt felt like hed just been given a precious gift. He smiled gently and looked into Zoeys eyes. They were brown. Light brown with shards of pale green jetting out from the irises. And they were pleading with him. He couldnt refuse her. Okay, Im thirty-three years old. I run the ranch with my two younger brothers Jared and Stanley. I have a younger sister Beth who is married and has two children. Have you seen pictures of Beth and her kids? Zoey nodded. Beth is almost nine months pregnant and you mentioned last night that you knew I had two children. Sean and Colette are their names. Zoeys smile bloomed. It lit up her face to such a degree that Cobalt felt like the sun had just broken through the ceiling. She was radiant. How old are they? Sean is twelve and Colette will be eleven next month. Zoeys smile faded. They must miss their mother. I know that the two of you are divorced. Cobalt frowned. The kids dont miss Charlotte because she never stuck
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Cobalt frowned. The kids dont miss Charlotte because she never stuck around long enough for them to know her. Sean was two and Colette was barely six months old. Zoey pressed her lips together. She put her hands back on the edge of the table. Oh, I hadnt realized that they were so young when the two of you split. Were you and Charlotte high school sweethearts? Cobalt reached across the table and ran his thumb along the inside of Zoeys right wrist. She shivered at his light touch and Cobalt could hardly believe how this woman sparked and ignited every time he touched her. No, Charlotte was the granddaughter of one of my fathers friends. She came out to the country the summer after she graduated. She took a shine to me right off and me not having had much experience couldnt keep my hands off her. We married that fall and Sean was born almost nine months to the day later. I was barely twenty. Cobalt spotted the waiter coming with their food. When he had delivered the meals along with their beverages he discreetly faded into the background. The two of them ate in silence until Zoey had cleared her plate. She took a long drink of her orange and cranberry drink then dabbed at her mouth with her napkin. So, what happened that your marriage didnt last more than three years? Cobalt paused in cutting the last of his hash browns. He set his knife and fork aside. If nothing else, Zoey was direct. I dont know. I hadnt had my accident yet, so that wasnt the reason. In fact the whole time I was laid up both in the hospital and at home she never once came to visit or even called. Were you badly injured? Neither of my grandparents told you? Zoey shook her head. I broke my clavicle, dislocated my shoulder, cracked three ribs, tore some cartilage in my knee, and almost gave my father a heart attack. I have a plate and four screws in me. Yeah, Id say I was pretty busted up. Rodeo? Cobalt laughed. No, I aint stupid. I had a horse roll over onto me. Put a hoof in a prairie dog burrow. I was lucky, I could have been killed. Cobalt watched Zoey take a deep breath and release it slowly. She reached across the table and took his left hand. She turned it over and
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She reached across the table and took his left hand. She turned it over and looked at his palm, the inside of his wrist, and finally the back of his hand. She ran a finger along one of his many scars. Different accident. Charlotte was around for that one. He reached up with his right hand and ran his forefinger along his cheek and then his jaw and chin. Got these at the same time. Stringing fencing. Wire snapped and sliced me wide open. A couple of barbs caught me under the eye along my cheekbone. The force threw me sideways into the roll. My hand took the brunt of the fall though I have some pretty heavy scarring on my left arm as well. Zoey looked up at him. She didnt release his hand. Ranching can be a dangerous profession. Cobalt nodded. Yeah, it often is. I was gored four years ago. Not badly. The bull just nicked me, still I needed thirty-six stitches. And here Ive never even broken my wrist. Cobalt pulled his hand gently out of her grasp. Consider yourself lucky. Zoeys face changed. Her eyes clouded over with what he could only assume was a memory of some far away pain or tragedy. Believe me, Cobalt, she said. She licked her lips and swallowed. Ive had Lady Luck on my shoulder more than once in my lifetime. I know exactly how fortunate I am. Cobalt took a deep breath. He saw Zoey glance at her watch, again. I should go. She got quickly to her feet. Thank you for breakfast, Cobalt. Have a safe trip home. Cobalt rose from his chair. Zoey turned quickly from him and was hurrying across the restaurant before he could blink. Cobalt reached for his wallet and pulled out a credit card. He caught the waiters eye and held up the card momentarily before dropping it onto the table. He practically sprinted after Zoey. By the time he got to the restaurant's door, Zoey was gone. Cobalts stomach plummeted to his feet. Where did she go? He glanced around in a sudden state of panic. Then he spotted her. He was about to follow her when she stopped next to the hotels front desk. Cobalt watched Zoey as she placed her suede clutch purse on the long counter and opened it. A moment later she removed something from the purse and then unexpectedly she bent over at the waist and flipped her hair. Cobalt swallowed at the sight of Zoeys black skirt stretching across her
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Cobalt swallowed at the sight of Zoeys black skirt stretching across her buttocks. Within seconds shed gathered the mass of brown curls into her hands. Cobalt had only subconsciously noticed that her hair was a much lighter shade of brown than he would have expected from her picture, and that it was much longer as well. Reaching over her slim shoulders and down her back. With a quick twist Zoey coiled the mass into a tight bun. She straightened and then fastened some sort of wooden contraption over the mass and shoved what looked like a stick through one of its holes. Next she retrieved a tissue from her purse and went to stand in front of a full length mirror that was positioned on a nearby wall. She rubbed at her cheeks, removed most of her blush, and then wiped at her lips. She crumpled the tissue in her hand, pushed back a few stray strands of hair, and returned to her purse. Cobalt watched as she took a case out and opened it. She slipped the dark rimmed glasses, the ones from her photograph on. She replaced the glasses case and put the tissue back into her purse. Then she removed something before placing both it and the purse back onto the counter. Zoey buttoned her blouse up, right to the very top. Cobalt swallowed again. Hed noticed, but had tried not to let Zoey know that hed more than once taken a peek at the creamy skin of her neck, chest, and the edges of her breasts that were exposed in the opening of her blouse. Zoey adjusted the lapels of her blouse, reached for her purse, and whatever else shed taken from the clutch. She walked over to a small counter and handed the man behind the counter what Cobalt could only assume was a stub. A moment later the man handed her a black blazer. Zoey put on the blazer and did up the few buttons. She turned, gathered up her purse, and walked out of the hotel. When shed gone, it registered in Cobalts mind, not one man had given Zoey a second look. Not one.

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You know, this is very arousing. So erotic that I may have to ask you to stop. Zoeys eyes flickered upward to meet Cobalts. She inserted the middle finger of her right hand back into a tiny plastic pot and smeared another coating of the coloured body paint gel over his right nipple. She intentionally blew a light breath against his skin. Cobalts nipple immediately hardened, as did other parts of his body. Im serious. If you keep this up, Im going to embarrass myself. Zoey ducked her head, but not before Cobalt saw the impish smile that spread across her lips. He took a deep breath and shifted his weight to his other leg. He was stretching the confines of his jeans to the very limits. Having an erection is nothing to be embarrassed about, Cobalt. I find it rather flattering that my touch has such an affect on you. Cobalt closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. He didnt think Zoey would find his state of arousal flattering if she knew what he wanted to do to her body. Her very naked body. Cobalt opened his eyes. She looked up at him and awarded him with one of her brilliant smiles. Its nice to know that I can bring you to the brink with a simple touch. Cobalts sex swelled. Zoeys touch was anything but simple. It was erotic, exciting, and highly titillating. He couldnt remember ever being so sexually charged. He watched her pick up a thin bristled makeup brush. She ran the coated tip along his abdominal muscles. He flexed at the slight pressure. His abs rippled as the need in his groin increased. Stay still, she chided, were at a crucial point. Cobalt swallowed. That was an understatement. He couldnt take much more of this. He was about to explode.
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There, Zoey said a few moments later. She levelled herself off of her knees and stood. Just let me get my cell. Cobalt released a breath. No way. Zoey stopped. She frowned at him. Cobalt, I did not spend almost an hour working on you not to take a picture. Im not objecting to you taking a picture. Just not now. Zoey gave him a smirk. She turned and made a quick grab for her cellphone. It was resting on her living room coffee table. She held it up towards him. Cobalt turned his back. He heard the shutter of the cells camera lens. Im not posing for an x-rated photo. How x-rated will it be? Youve still got your jeans on. Yeah, with the outline of my- Erection. Zoeys giggle reached his ears. A hard and magnificent erection. Flattered, Cobalt turned back towards Zoey. Really? Zoeys giggle turned to laughter. Her light brown eyes sparkled with mirth. Cobalt, if my hands werent covered in paint and I didnt risk destroying my masterpiece, Id be pulling your zipper down and springing, Mr. Hard-on, before you could say your full name. Cobalt sucked in a sharp breath. He felt himself press even further against the very zipper Zoey wanted to yank down. Youre not helping matters, he told her. Zoey flashed him another impish grin. Why would I, Cobalt? Your aroused state is making me feel very womanly. Cobalt felt his face flush. You shouldnt need my erection to make you feel like a woman. Youre incredibly sexy. Zoey lowered the hand that held her cellphone. She stared at him. He watched her swallow. That was nice of you to say, but She reached for a box of tissues and began to wipe the black, red, and white body paint off of her fingers as well as her cellphone. When she didnt continue, Cobalt felt his chest tighten, but not in a good way. This was not the first time shed hinted that she didnt think men were
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way. This was not the first time shed hinted that she didnt think men were interested in her for anything beyond her money. Zoey was an attractive and interesting woman. At least, he thought so. And she certainly didnt need any embellishing in either makeup or clothing to make her anymore alluring to him. Cobalt watched Zoey wet her lips. She swallowed again. She shrugged and tossed her cellphone onto the box of tissues. Im going to go get changed. The party started over an hour ago. My cousins will want to get going on the poker game. She crumpled the tissues into a tight wad and took them with her as she turned and headed out of the living room. She tossed over her shoulder as she walked away from him. They wont begin without me. When Zoey had left, Cobalt continued to stand in the middle of her living room. He didnt know what to do. He was afraid if he sat down hed ruin all Zoeys hard work. He glanced down at his crotch. He took several deep breaths and tried hard to get his body back under control. His gaze moved upward. He looked up and glanced around the room. Was there a mirror around somewhere? He wanted to get a look at Zoeys artwork. He searched the tiny apartments living space. He didnt see a mirror anywhere. Not even a small one hanging on a wall. Cobalt headed towards where Zoey had gone. She must have a mirror in her bedroom. One attached to her dresser or hanging on the back of her closet door. Cobalt stopped when he reached a room he assumed was her bedroom. He poked his head around the door frame. With the state of his erection only having diminished slightly, the last thing he needed was to see her without her clothes on. Shed take one look at him and all her assumptions about men only wanting to have sex with her after seeing her naked would be more entrenched in her psyche. Thankfully Zoey was nowhere in sight. Cobalt stepped into her bedroom and spotted a mirror on the inside of her opened closet. He walked over to the door and stood before the mirror. His eyes widened when he saw the fantastic artwork shed painted on his chest and abdomen. Shed done a phenomenal job of creating a body paint masterpiece. He reached out to touch the King of Hearts careful not to leave a fingerprint
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He reached out to touch the King of Hearts careful not to leave a fingerprint in the still slightly damp paint. This certainly wasnt what Id been expecting when I called you. I thought maybe a movie or dinner, but wow. Where did you learn how to do this stuff? Did you take some art classes? Cobalt heard a door across the hall open. A moment later Zoey came into her bedroom. She tossed her clothes onto her bed. I took a couple of semesters at university, but not in art. Then II had to leave. Cobalt frowned. Is that when youlost your family? No, there was another reason. Cobalt waited for Zoey to continue. When she didnt, he walked across the room and touched her shoulder. Zoey shrugged. I mostly come up with the ideas for my designs on my own. There are a lot of sites on the web where people post pictures of both their facial and body painting designs. If you ever go to my website, Cobalt, you can see pictures of the other body painting artwork Id done. I also have a couple of instructional videos people can view or download. You can find most of my designs on my social media accounts. Cobalt sighed and took a step back. Zoey wasnt going to talk to him. Really? Zoey gave him a look. Theres a whole subculture out there, Cobalt, for this type of thing. You mean like people who dress up for zombie walks? Zoey nodded. She picked up a hat with gold bells on multiple multi coloured ends and gestured for him to follow her. I need to put my face on. Cobalt followed. Zoey went to the same fold out box where shed gotten her paints from. She sat down on the couch and pulled out a mirror and stand from a drawer in the coffee table. She began to apply paints to her own face. So you go to a lot of parties? Zoey paused at his question. She glanced up at him. Parties? Not so many, but I do attend several events each month that require me to use my body painting and costume design skills.
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What sort of events? Zoey turned her attention back to the mirror. He saw her shrug casually. Charity events, fund raisers, and other events that people tend to dress up for and have some fun. Im very popular at many of the children charity events that are held throughout the year. Cobalt smiled. He could imagine Zoey kneeling before a small sick child, painting butterflies and flowers or tiny animals on their rosy cheeks. It made him want to tag along behind her to see the smiles she brought to the childrens faces. A few minutes later Zoey put her paints away. She closed the lid to the box and wiped her fingers clean. Standing she pulled the hat with the bells onto her head. So, ready to go? Dont you want to take some pictures? I think Im back to normal. He glanced down at himself. His noticeable bulge was definitely gone. Zoey picked up her cell from where shed tossed the device. She held it up and took several pictures, including a couple of very close up shots. Cobalt noticed that she didnt include herself in any of the pictures. When she was finished she handed Cobalt a long sleeved mens black shirt. Cobalt took it from her. He eyed it doubtfully. This shirt is way too small. He heard Zoey chuckle. He glanced to her and caught the playful glint to her eyes. His world suddenly tilted again. Youre not supposed to do up the buttons, silly. That would defeat the purpose. She gave him a magnificent smile. Now grab your hat, cowboy, and dont forget the three bags by the door. Cobalt shrugged into the shirt. The muscles in his arms stretched the material almost to the point of ripping. The shirt didnt come anywhere near covering even a tenth of his chest. He frowned and then slapped his hat on. He picked up the bags. Whats in these? He opened one to find bags and bags of assorted Halloween candy. Theyre our chips. After all, were going to a poker party.

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Cobalt looked at his cards. Two pair. Nines and sevens. Not great, but he also had the Jack of Diamonds. Should he throw away the Nine of Hearts and the Seven of Spades in hopes of gaining a ten and an eight? If he was especially lucky and got dealt both in Diamonds hed have a straight flush. Cobalt wasnt feeling lucky. No, from the way hed been playing all night he should definitely stick with the two pair and try and ride this hand out. A loud bang on a table across the room had Cobalt jolting. He swivelled in the direction of the noise and saw Zoeys cousin, Jordy, a tall guy with sandy brown hair shaking his head and roaring with laughter. I told you man, he was informing someone who Cobalt couldnt see. Shes a shark. Best poker face around. Cobalt heard Zoeys laughter. The sweet sound made his stomach quiver. He stared at the group of people surrounding the table, but couldnt see Zoey. Not even the tips of her court jesters hat, or, as she had informed him her joker outfit. Cobalt however, did catch the eye of a woman. She gave him what she thought was a sexy smile and started to head towards him. Cobalt turned his attention back to his hand of cards. As he tried to decide what to do with his dismal hand the woman reached his side. Cobalt wished she hadnt. Hed had enough of women trying to talk him up. So, cowboy, she cooed, in what Cobalt thought was the worse drawl hed ever heard. What are youa stud? Cobalt refrained from even acknowledging the blondes remark. Hed already heard that particular line, what three times tonight. The women were going to have to get a little more original in order to garner his attention. Not that he wanted to give any woman his attention. Any woman other than Zoey. And since sitting down to play poker hed barely gotten a glimpse of her. Only snippets of her laughter had reached his ears, and his eyes had caught the occasional flash of her outfit as they all changed tables every so often. The woman standing beside him didnt like him ignoring her. She tapped him on the shoulder before bending down to whisper in his ear. Whats your name, cowboy? A strong aversion for any woman other than Zoey calling him by his first
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You a friend of Toms? Cobalt had no idea who Tom was. Jordys? He thought of Zoey and her cousin Jordy. Not exactly. When play returned to him, Cobalt shook his head at the dealer indicating he didnt want anymore cards. He tossed more candy into the centre of the table. Well since I dont see any lasso roped around any particular woman, Id say youre pretty much up for grabs. Steers, Cobalt remarked. The blonde giggled. What? I rope steers, not women. Cobalt heard the blonde smack her lips. Too bad, she said huskily. But if youre into that sort of thing, Ill let you tie me up. I dont have a saddle, but Im sure we can get inventiveyou knowin how you Her voice lowered and she whispered the last few words of her sentence into his ear. Cobalt had heard any number of suggestive comeback lines tonight alone. This blondes hint at her desire for aggressive sex made his skin crawl. I can show a man like you a veryvery good time. Cobalt didnt doubt the blondes statement. He was sure she could show any man a good time. The problem was, it was Zoey who Cobalt had a hankering for and no other woman would do. His unresponsiveness however didnt seem to discourage the blonde in the least. She moved another inch or two closer to him. Cobalt rotated his shoulder again and edged slightly backwards. Ive got a naughty cop outfit for Halloween. Cobalts mind flashed back to the guy last night whod been talking to Zoey on her cellphone. Hed asked her if she had a naughty nurses outfit. Complete with fuzzy handcuffs and a feather-tipped baton. The blonde continued to inform him in a hushed whisper adding a couple of extremely explicit acts shed like him to perform on her, involving the baton. Cobalt stiffened. He tried to mask his revulsion. The blonde was way out of line inviting him to be a willing participant in her twisted sex fantasy.
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One of the other three of Cobalts opponents suddenly folded. He shifted in his seat obvious that hed just overheard some of what the blonde had said for the guy chuckled deeply. If hes not up to it, Ill gladly fill in. The blonde didnt even bat an eye at the guys offer. Maybe some other time. She said and shimmied closer to Cobalt. Tonight Ive got my eye on Earl here. The guy grunted and got up from the table. Another guy threw his hand onto the table and he too got up, leaving Cobalt and another guy who was dressed all in black with several Clubs painted onto his face, left in the game. The guy raised an eyebrow at Cobalt before tossing several handfuls of candy onto the pile. Come on, Earl. The blonde whined. She ran her long fake nails up his forearm. Toss your hand in. I can guarantee that Ill satisfy any sweet tooth you may have. In fact Ive got a bottle or two of chocolate sauce in the cupboard. Cobalt ground his teeth. Hed had enough of the blonde bimbo with the sick imagination. He looked up and searched the room for Zoey. He couldnt find her. Wanting nothing more than to get away from the blonde, Cobalt hurriedly shoved the last of his candy into the middle of the table. All in. The blonde purred beside him. Cobalts opponent smiled and lay his cards onto the table. The guy had a full house as well. Queens and threes. Cobalt picked his cards up off the table and turned them over. The guy grinned and reached out to scoop what had become a heap of Halloween booty from the centre of the table. The blonde groaned. Cobalt couldnt restrain himself. He went to stand up. Oh! Damn! The woman gasped. She reached out a hand. Cobalt recoiled. He didnt want her touching him. Especially not his bare skin. Zoey drew this, didnt she? the blonde demanded in an accusatory tone. Cobalt sucked in his stomach and edged back in his chair as the womans eyes, rimmed in heavy black eyeliner narrowed. He watched her lips curl into a
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eyes, rimmed in heavy black eyeliner narrowed. He watched her lips curl into a sneer. How much did you pay her? Cobalt glanced in the direction of the table where Zoey was still playing poker. He didnt want to be near this woman, but he was pinned between her and the back of his chair. Nothing, he finally said. She did this for free? No damn way. Zoey always charges something. Its true. The blonde rolled her eyes. Then good ole Zoeys got the hots for you, and pretty bad. Cobalt certainly hoped so because he definitely had the hots for Zoey. And the sex he wanted to have with her wasnt anything like the sex the blonde had just invited him to take part in. The blonde gave him a look. She shook her head. Zoeys an old hag. A stud like you could do a lot betterbut heyif ugly is what youre into, Ill go get you a paper bag. No wait, Ill make that two. Cobalt bristled at the womans direct insult at Zoeys so-called unattractiveness. Well, whatever, the blonde scoffed, theres no accounting for taste. Cobalt couldnt have disagreed more. Zoey was a class act, unlike this woman who was obviously a capital B. Cobalt looked around again for Zoey. He pushed his chair back and stood up. The blonde didnt back away from him. She reached for a pouch that was hanging from her bejewelled arm. I might as well get a picture of this. The woman pointed a cellphone at him. Cobalt instinctively brought his hands up and yanked at the sides of his shirt. His actions didnt obscure the body painting mural much, only enough for the woman to frown. The blonde raised an eyebrow. Its okay, Zoey wont mind. Cobalt crossed his arms. The woman gave him a sly smile. Cobalt backed away from the woman.
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I like the toilet bit. She grinned and nodded at his half covered up chest. Whatd she name this one? Royal Flush. The blonde laughed. Thats good. Cobalt had to agree Zoeys design for his costume was pretty neat. Especially the idea of the King of Hearts reaching up to pull on a long chain which effectively flushed the Ace, Queen, Jack, and ten all down a commode in a swirling vortex of cascading water. The woman made an attempt to separate his arms. Cobalt tensed. The blonde gave him a pouting look. Come on, Earl. Dont be shy. Cobalt didnt budge. The woman shrugged and with a huff she put her cellphone back into her pouch. I cant believe youre sleeping with her. I hope youre using protection or that you have good genes because the kids will be pretty hard to look at. Cobalt narrowed his eyes. Again, another sharp dig at Zoeys looks. Zoey and I are just friends. Just friends? Yes. The woman quirked her lips into a doubtful smile. You dont look like the kind of guy any woman would want to be just friends with, but then...after all we are talking about Zoey. Cobalt clenched his jaw. Hed had enough of this womans snide remarks about Zoeys lack of any sexual appeal. In fact hed had enough of this whole poker party. What a bunch of jerks. Cobalt looked around. The crowd at the table where Zoey was playing had begun to thin out. It looked like the poker game had finished. Good. Now could they leave? Hey, Gina, Zoeys voice came from behind him. Cobalt turned to see Zoey smiling at the other woman. Hey, Zo, your friend Earl here says that you didnt charge him for the body painting. The smile on Zoeys face never wavered. She raised an eyebrow to him.
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The smile on Zoeys face never wavered. She raised an eyebrow to him. Earl? He nodded. Earl. Earl darling, was also telling me that the two of you are just friends. Friends without benefits, that is. Now why doesnt that surprise me? Cobalt caught the nasty grin the blonde sent Zoey. He watched Zoeys smile begin to fade. She looked back at the blonde and Cobalt noticed that her features had turned into an expression as emotionless as the picture on her card. Cobalts stomach dropped to his knees. Thats right, Zoey announced, Earl and I are just friends. The blonde snorted. For how long? Until he finds out how rich you are? She turned to Cobalt. Shes loaded. Got more money than most movie stars. Cobalts eyes narrowed even further. Im not looking for a Sugar Mama. Gina sent Cobalt a grin. She reached out to put a possessive hand around his wrist. His right wrist and not his left which was closer to her. I know you probably want to be running along home. The blonde sneered at Zoey with malice. Its after midnight and the men wont be drunk enough for another couple of hours before theyll lower themselves to crawling into bed with someone as pathetic as you. Cobalts heart twisted. He saw the hurt in Zoeys eyes. He opened his mouth to speak. She halted his words with a gentle look. Yes, she said, to Gina. I was planning on going home. Now, if you'll excuse me. Zoey held up four bags full of Halloween treats. Goodnight, Gina. Zoey turned and without a look back walked away. Cobalt peeled off Ginas hand and made to follow Zoey. The blonde put a hand to his chest. A wave of revulsion snared his gut. There was no way on earth he was going to spend another second anywhere near this woman. Youre not leaving too, are you? She gave him a pouty look. Unlike Zoey, I promise you that youll not want to be just friends with me. I can provide you with lots of benefits. Cobalt sidestepped. He didnt even try to be polite as he pointedly ignored her and wove his way through the crowd after Zoey. There was no way he was going to let Zoey disappear again. At the front door he saw Zoey heading towards the street where shed
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At the front door he saw Zoey heading towards the street where shed parked her car. Cobalt jogged after her. She unlocked the car doors, climbed into the drivers seat, and once hed climbed in beside her, deposited the bags of candy onto his lap. She didnt say anything as she inserted her car key into the ignition and started the car. Minutes later she stopped at a streetlight. She turned to him. Lost all your candy, did you? Cobalt gave her a wry grin. I was distracted. Zoey surprised him by laughing. Yeah, I noticed. His grin widened. You were watching me? The entire night. He wet his lips. I cant say the same for me. I barely saw you. I was well camouflaged. I wish Id been too. It felt like roping season back there. Zoeys eyes flickered to the road and then back to him. Im sorry. I shouldnt have taken you to the party. Why not? I had fun. That is until we walked in the door. The light turned green. Zoey put her gaze back onto the road. He watched Zoeys smile fade. You must think Im as pathetic as Gina said. Cobalt frowned. What he thought was her so-called friends were a bunch of jerks. Cobalt remained silent. There wasnt anything he could say that wouldnt sound like he was simply trying to placate her. It was another couple of blocks before Zoey glanced at him again. Ginas right though, I do have a track record of attracting guys who are after my money. What does Gina know? Shes no more than a vindictive bimbo. Zoey turned her head back to the road. She wet her lips. Ginas my sister. Cobalts jaw dropped. Excuse me? Zoey took a deep breath and nodded. My younger sister, by eleven years. Cobalts jaw dropped further. He remembered how old Zoey had said she was. He couldnt believe it. He was floored. Youre telling me that woman that girl is only sixteen! Shell be seventeen the end of next month.
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The information didnt make Cobalt feel any better. The girl was only a few years older than his own daughter. He felt sick. I know what youre thinking. Cobalt doubted Zoey could begin to understand the revulsion rolling through his gut. The thought of his own Colette in a few short years could look and act, not to mention talk the way Gina had, scared the living daylights out of him. And youre right, Zoey continued. Ive done a horrible job raising her. But Ive tried everything over the years and believe me nothing works. Gina defies any form of discipline. Takes advantage of my lenience. Rebukes all attempts at compassion and fervently rejects my authority as her guardian. So that explained Zoeys family loss. Cobalts heart twisted. He wondered how young Zoey had been when shed become responsible for her younger sister? Do you have other family that could help? What about Jordy? You said hes your cousin. Zoey nodded. My Aunt Delores and Uncle Walt. We went to live with them after the Cobalt reached across the space between them. He lay his hand on Zoeys thigh. You dont have to tell me. Zoey took another breath. She reached down to run her thumb along his scars. She swallowed. We were on vacation in the Caribbean when our boat capsized. I lost my parents, my maternal grandparents, and my younger brother and my other younger sister. Aw, Zoey, Im so sorry. Zoeys voice was barely a whisper. At least the authorities were able to recover the bodies. I think it would have been even harder if theyd all been lost at sea. Cobalt squeezed Zoeys thigh. He had no words of comfort or words that would begin to convey his sudden sorrow for her loss. Zoey gave his hand one last stroke before returning her hand to the steering wheel. Things have always been difficult with Gina, but the last few years has only deepened the gap between us. Because she reached the teenage years? Zoey shook her head. Because she found out about the money. She was
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Zoey shook her head. Because she found out about the money. She was around twelve when one of her friends recognized me in the background of a television news report about local philanthropists. She started asking questions and when I stupidly insisted on giving Gina vague answers, she turned to the Internet. Cobalt nodded. He could well imagine what followed. I try but Ginas always one or two steps ahead of me. When she turned sixteen the first installment of her trust fund started to pay out and theres just been no reasoning with her. I cant even tell you how she manged to convince a doctor to give her breast implants. Can you cut her off? Zoey pressed her lips together. No, Cobalt. Nor would I want too. Its her money and not mine. Dont get me wrong, Im not trying to gloss over Ginas faults, but I cant blame her. I didnt set a very good example for her to follow. Cobalt took a breath. Shes angry, Cobalt. Angry and frustrated, and Im an easy and safe target for her to lash out at. What if she exhausts the money? Zoey turned to glance briefly at him. She cant because theres a set amount per year, just like there was for me. I can only hope that Gina wises up much sooner than I did. Are you saying you blew through your money too? Oh, yeah. Zoey snickered. Even more so. I was impetuous. I had so much fury inside of me, Cobalt. I know exactly what Ginas going through. Cobalt squeezed her thigh. What changed for you? Your grandfather stepped in. Really? I thought you said he wasnt a friend of your fathers? Zoey shrugged. He wasnt. But- It doesnt matter, Cobalt. I told you he helped me at a time when no one else could. He did and I will always be grateful. Cobalt inhaled. It was hard for him to reconcile his mind to the actions of his grandfather helping Zoey, when the man had done so little for his own grandson. How much does Gina get?
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Zoey named the figure. Cobalt sucked in a breath. The amount was a huge chunk of change. Way, way too much for a sixteen year old to handle. Cobalt was beginning to see the enormity of Zoeys troubles with Gina. So all the diamonds she was sporting were real? Zoey nodded. Oh, yeah. Cobalt removed his hand from her thigh. I cant say I envy you. If your sister does even a fraction of what sheinvited me to participate inshes going to land herself in serious trouble long before her eighteenth birthday. Zoey surprised the heck out of him, because she started to laugh. Did my sister shock you, Cobalt? Shock? He gasped. Id say that is putting it mildly. Now that I know exactly how old she is, Im horrified and feeling more than a little sick. Zoey reached over and patted his hand. Im sorry, Cobalt. I should have given you some warning. Warning? Zoey gave his hand a quick squeeze. She yanked off her joker hat and tossed it onto her lap. Gina saw us coming up the walkway. She knew you were my date. So? Zoey sighed. Men chasing after my money isnt the only thing that has been keeping them out of my bed, Cobalt. You mean Gina has a habit of sabotaging your relationships? I wouldnt go so far as to say that. Her act was a way of trying to scare me off? From the way she was coming on to you, Id say she was trying to entice you away from me. Testing my loyalties? Zoey smiled. Gina had you pegged. She knew you meant something to me. Really, Zoey? Cobalt breathed. Do I mean something to you? Zoey drove for a couple of blocks then stopped for a stop sign. She flicked her turn signal on and then looked over at him. Yes, Cobalt, you do.
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Wow, was all that Cobalt could say. Zoey took her foot off the brake and edged the car out into the intersection. She turned left. Obviously she wanted to see if youd take any of those women, or her up on their offers. See if you would ditch me for someone prettier. There is no woman prettier than you. Zoey snorted. Good answer. Cobalt frowned. Hed said the truth. My sister and I may have horrible arguments and conduct fierce power struggles daily, but Im all she has left, Cobalt. Youre not the first man Ginas tried a similar tactic on. Cobalt turned his head to stare out of the side window. Zoey had just given him a lot to think about. They had travelled another few blocks when Cobalt turned back to look at Zoey. Thats not fair. You deserve love. Zoey gave him a soft smile. I will find love someday, and when I do, Ill make Gina understand. Cobalt ran a hand down his face. Zoey, I dont mean to alarm you, but Gina was very specific in implying what she was offering to engage in. Id be surprised if shes not already sexually active. Zoey shook her head. Thats where youre wrong. Ginas still a virgin. I wouldnt count on that. Im sure there are a lot of men who would have easily agreed to do what she suggested the two of us do. Cobalt, I know Ginas wild and rebellious, but Im still her older sister. Weve always had open and frank communications when it comes to sex. Weve talked at lengths about mens expectations and what Gina feels is and isnt acceptable. Its what she seems to feel is acceptable that scares me. Gina is far morelets say conservative than I am, Cobalt. Her virginity will come with a price. Cobalt found himself snickering. I hope the price is high. Zoey smiled. A wedding ring on her finger and a prenup in her hand. Cobalt laughed. Maybe I could come to like Gina after all.
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Zoey shot him a look. Really? Cobalt shrugged. Sure, why not? Ive got two kids, maybe Id be a good influence on her. That is once Id convinced her to put some clothes on and start acting her age. Zoey laughed. Oh, that Ive got to see. What you dont think I could do it? Oh, I think you could. Itll just be fun watching. Cobalt shook his head. Okay, laugh all you want, but if worse came to worse, I could always hogtie her. Zoey snorted. Oh, please do. Cobalt reached over and pressed his hand to Zoeys thigh again. He felt her quiver beneath his touch. Zoey brushed her fingertips against the back of his hand. You better wash that paint off of you when you get back to your hotel. I wouldnt want you to get a rash. Cobalt didnt want to go back to his hotel room. He wanted to stay with Zoey. In fact, he never wanted to leave her side, ever. My jacket and shirt are still at your place. Zoey took another breath. She removed her hand and flicked her turn signal flasher on. At the next corner she turned right, made a u-turn in a nearby lane way, and then made a left at the corner. Several minutes later she pulled into her parking space in the garage of her condo building and got out of her car. She let him carry the bags of candy.

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Zoeys cellphone rang. The ringtone jarred the silence of her condo buildings hallway as she and Cobalt stepped off the elevator. Zoey ignored the noisy device. She didnt need to answer the call to know the person calling would be her Aunt Delores. Gina never passed up the opportunity to tattletale on her. Now was no different. Zoey didnt want to talk to her aunt, but knew the kind woman would just keep calling until Zoey finally capitulated. Are you going to answer that? Cobalts voice, deep and husky had Zoey pressing her lips together. She should never have taken him to the party. Shed broadcast her interest in Cobalt Colten better than if shed taken out a front page ad or updated her status to in a relationship on her social media account. In way of an answer to Cobalts inquiry she stuck her hand into the pocket of her costume and pulled her cellphone out. She turned it off amidst the fourth ring. Guess not. Cobalt chuckled. Zoey glanced over her shoulder at him as she dropped the cell back into her pocket. He smiled and Zoey felt her insides melt into a gooey mess. She even felt weak in the knees. They reached her apartment a few seconds later. Zoey opened the door and quickly stepped inside. Cobalt followed close behind her. Too close. He bumped into her as she paused by the door to bend over and take off her knee high boots. Sorry. His hand smoothed over her backside. Zoey swallowed. A flash of liquid heat zinged to her core. She tried not to quiver. Cobalt obviously felt her body ripple because he snatched his hand back quicker than a rabbit being chased down a rabbit hole by a fox. He backed away from her and closed the door. Zoey finished taking her boots off. She avoided Cobalts eyes as she gestured towards where hed left his shirt and jacket on an overstuffed chair by her sofa.
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She removed her cellphone from her costume pocket, switched it back on, and watched Cobalt set the bags of Halloween candy on the floor beside the chair. He was about to strip out of the borrowed shirt when her cell started to ring. Again. Cobalt glanced at her. He raised an eyebrow. She answered the call. How much did she tell you? Zoey asked without even bothering to say hello. Enough. Whos Mr. Royal Flush? Zoey didnt try to deny, evade or worm her way out. She simply told her aunt the truth. Cobalt Colten. There was a short pause. I thought Gina said his name was Earl. Zoey glanced at Cobalt. Hed tossed his cowboy hat onto the sofa and had removed the shirt shed given him. He now stood bare chested in her living room. She stared at his broad chest. At the heavy scarring on the left side of his body hidden beneath the body paint. She swallowed hard when he took a deep breath. The hard muscles of his chest bunched. She felt her breasts begin to tingle. Cobalt gave her a sexy male grin. Zoey wet her lips. Cobalt lied. Zoeys aunt chuckled. Smart man. Zoeys gaze travelled over Cobalts broad shoulders and down his muscled arms to his hands. I certainly think so. Cobalt raised his eyebrows and cocked his head to the side. He took a step towards her. Zoey wet her lips again. Cobalt took another step, and then another. Gina said he was tall, dark, and definitely handsome, Zoeys aunt commented. She also says he has very sexy eyes. Involuntarily, Zoeys eyes flashed to Cobalts. Sexy eyes? You betcha. A strange mixture of blue and green. They werent the bedroom type, They were instead the type of eyes Zoey wanted to look into for the rest of her life. Too bad he had a flight out of the city tomorrow. Yes, yes he is and he does, she said almost breathlessly. Cobalt grinned and came to a stop in front of her. Zoey swallowed and reached out to brush her index finger over his left
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Zoey swallowed and reached out to brush her index finger over his left nipple and then up over a deep scar that stretched across his pectoral muscle and then his collarbone. Cobalt stilled as she touched him. She heard his breath hitch. His eyes locked with hers. Zoeys aunt made a tsking sound. So who is this Cobalt Colten and why havent I met him? Zoey snapped out of the dream state shed fallen into and quickly snatched her hand away from Cobalts warm skin. She took a step back and considered her aunts question for a moment. She swallowed again. Hes Marilyn and Archies grandson. Oh There was a long pause. Do you think thats wise? Wise? Was it wise to start up a relationship with Cobalt? Maybe not, but she wanted too. Cobalt retreated back to the sofa where he put his own shirt on and buttoned it up. When he didnt reach for his jacket, Zoey wondered why? Aunt Delores, Cobalt and I are just friends. Zoey heard her aunt sigh. So Gina said, but she didnt believe you. And I dont think I do either. It doesnt matter. Cobalt is here just for the funeral and will be returning home soon. Zoey saw Cobalt raise his eyebrows. He gave her a look. Home? Zoeys aunt questioned. Wheres home? Archies grandson lives out west, Aunt Delores. He has a ranch that he runs with his two younger brothers. That sounds promising. Did he inherit any of Archies money? Zoeys eyes flickered from Cobalt and then back again. Yes. Zoeys aunt let out a relieved sigh. Well thats good. At least youve finally found someone who can meet you on the same playing field. A man with money is less likely to want yours. Zoey didnt respond to her aunts comment. It wasnt like the thought hadnt already crossed her own mind. Zoeys aunt made another tsking sound. Youre a grown woman and Im being over protective. Zoey smiled. Yes, you are, but I love you for it.
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Okay, Zoey, Ill say goodnight. Goodnight, Auntie. Say goodnight to Gina for me. Zoey disconnected the call. She set her cellphone on a table beside the couch. She stared at Cobalt for a full minute. He stared back. He smiled. I take it theres not going to be a shotgun wedding. Zoey saw him bend his head and then lower his hand to adjust the bulge in his pants. Although considering the condition of my bodyI cant say I would put up much of a fight if your aunt had wanted to get me to the altar. Zoeys eyes widened. She swallowed at Cobalts words. Theyd only just met, yet she couldnt deny the sizzling heat or the sexual energy sparking between the two of them. Zoey wet her lips. I dont think that would be appropriate, you- Cobalt shrugged. What? Live a couple of thousand miles away. Cobalt exhaled deeply. He shook his head. Now that I cant help. My life is the ranch and my kids, and no woman, no matter how great she is, is ever going to change that fact. Zoey didnt turn away from him. Despite the fact her body zinged with electric energy every time he touched her, Cobalt wasnt telling her anything new. She smiled and nodded gently. I know. Cobalt suddenly grinned. However, after what we shared last night, I just might run up some hefty phone charges. Cobalt raised a hand to rub at the scar along his cheek. Your phone sex was phenomenal. Again Zoey felt her insides melting. Cobalts voice had deepened to the point where just hearing the huskiness in his tone was arousing her. She could easily imagine herself eagerly waiting for his calls. Cobalt lowered his hand and his eyes dulled. That probably wouldnt be a good idea. After all, were just friends. Zoey found herself grinning. Dont you start complaining, youre the one who started this whole just friends thing. Your sister was implying you traded sex for the body painting. That is after I opened my big mouth and admitted you hadnt charged me. Zoeys grin faded. Like I said earlier, I shouldnt have asked you to come
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Zoeys grin faded. Like I said earlier, I shouldnt have asked you to come to the party with me. Im beginning to wish you hadnt. Cobalt closed the short distance between them again and lifted his hand. Because then I could have had you all to myself. Zoey sucked in a breath. Cobalts thumb grazed her chin. Her bottom lip quivered. She saw Cobalts eyes ignite. Then his expression changed. He was suddenly very serious. Zoey...I know I just said a bunch of things. Maybe I could find some wayNo, I couldnt, but maybe we could work something out. I could- A cellphone rang. Zoey didnt recognize the ringtone. Cobalt lowered his hand. He backed away from her and glanced at the armchair where his jacket was. He stepped over to the chair and reached down to rummage in one of the pockets to his jacket. A moment later he glanced at the display screen of his cellphone. I need to take this. He put the cell to his ear. Mom? There was a long pause. Then he said. Im sorry. I didnt mean to frighten you. No, no, Im not at the hotel. Im at a friends. He gave Zoey a half smile. We met at Darrens party last night. Yes, its a woman. No, we havent... Zoey felt herself flush. Her name is Zoey. Yes, Mom, that Zoey. Cobalt raised a hand and ran it through his short brown hair. He closed his eyes. He looked suddenly very tired. Zoeys heart ached. She walked over to him and when he lowered his hand she took it. She ran her thumb over one of his scars. Cobalts hand tightened on hers. Just like it had the previous night. His grip was firm and solid. No, Mom, he said to his mother. I havent seen Darren today. No, I havent talked to Dora either. Okay, Mom, if she wants too. Put her on. Cobalt shot Zoey a glance. A moment later he said. Hi, Gran. Yes, Zoeys here with me. What? Excuse me? Really? I dont know her very well No, no. Of course... Realizing that Cobalt was involved in a family matter, Zoey squeezed his hand and then mouthed that she was going to take a shower. Cobalt gave her an odd look. He gave her hand a tight squeeze back.
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Twenty minutes later Zoey returned to her living room. She half expected to find Cobalt gone. He was still there. Sitting in the armchair where his coat had been. He had his coat on, as if hed been about to leave. His head was flung back against the chairs headrest. His right thumb rubbing methodically at his right temple. He didnt budge as Zoey approached him. He only lifted his left hand from the arm of the chair and held it out to her, palm up. Cobalt laced his fingers with hers when she took his hand. She sat down on the edge of her coffee table and leaned forward. She placed her other hand over their linked hands. Cobalt looked at her. Zoey expected him to speak. Cobalt didnt say anything. His eyes travelled over the contours of her face. Taking in every detail of her features. The colour of her eyes, the slope of her nose, her cheekbones, and the curve of her lips. Zoey felt her heart swell. Cobalt was trying to memorize her. He wanted to remember her. The realization made Zoey quiver. She swallowed. Marry me. Zoeys heart stopped. She felt Cobalts grip tighten. It took her a second to find her voice. Excuse me? Cobalt blinked and broke eye contact. He wet his lips and shifted his weight in the overstuffed chair. My grandmother wanted me to ask you. Zoey felt herself flush. Of course, Marilyn was trying to play matchmaker. She wasnt surprised. Cobalt grimaced. Thats probably not what you wanted me to just say, was it? A man should want to marry you because he loves you, and not because his grandmother wants him to take you for his wife. Zoey squeezed Cobalts hand. Marilyn means well. By putting ideas in my head, that incidentally are already there? Zoey sucked in a breath. They are, Cobalt? Cobalt nodded. Way before I made that crack about a shotgun wedding.
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Zoey wet her lips and leaned closer. She raised his hand to her cheek and kissed the palm. Cobalt inhaled sharply. She watched him swallow. Im sorry, Zoey. He exhaled and closed his eyes. Its way too early for me to be thinking about us beyond the next couple of hours. Im just tried and not thinking straight. Zoey lowered his hand and began tracing the scars with her fingertips. A good nights sleep should help. Cobalt shrugged. Probably, he commented, but didnt make any move to get up out of the chair. Several minutes passed and still Cobalt sat with his eyes closed. His breathing eventually evened out and became relaxed. Zoey continued to trace his scars. Youre not planning to go back to your hotel, are you? Not if I can help it. Zoeys heart tripped. Cobalt opened his eyes. He tilted his head so that he could look at her again. He stared at her for a long, long moment. If I asked you to sleep with me, would you? In a heartbeat, Zoeys mind screamed. She wet her lips and shook her head. No, she said. Cobalt gave her a knowing half smile. I didnt think you would. Zoey smiled. Then why ask? He grinned. Difficult question, but easily answered. My head is warring with my heart. Whats your head say? Im lonely and looking for comfort. Zoey nodded. She knew all about loneliness. What about your heart? Cobalt smiled. That theres something going on between us I should definitely explore further. Zoey smiled back at him. She liked what his heart was saying. She felt the connection too and it was more than sexual. But in me asking if youd sleep with methat was my gut talking. Zoey found herself snickering. I think its the region of your body that lies
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Zoey found herself snickering. I think its the region of your body that lies a touch lower than your gut thats pushing you towards the bedroom. Cobalt chuckled. Oh, you got that right. He gripped her hands within his left hand. I cant deny the fact you make me spin, Zoey. Ive never felt like this before. Zoeys snicker turned into a brilliant smile. I should be going, he said without moving. If I dont I might resort to begging you to change your mind. Would you need much persuasion? Far less than you could hope for. Cobalt squeezed Zoeys fingers before releasing her hands. He shifted in the chair and leaned forward to rest his forearms on his knees. He dropped his gaze to the slight gap that had formed between her belted robe. He reached out and fingered the edge of the terrycloth garment just below her knee. Are you wearing any clothes under this? Zoey shook her head. Her heart sped up. She wet her lips and swallowed. Not a stitch. Cobalt grinned and brushed the soft material aside. He ran the back of his fingers along her bare knee and then slowly upward towards her inner thigh. This kind of persuasion? Zoeys skin tingled and heated. Her whole body flushed in anticipation for where his hand was headed. She held her breath waiting for Cobalt to reach for the belt to her robe. Oh, yes, thats exactly the type of persuasion. She wanted him. Come with me he suddenly said. His hand stopped. Zoey blinked. To the bedroom or in the context of achieving an orgasm together? Zoey couldnt tell since Cobalt made no further move than to remove his hand from her leg. Whichever one he was referring too, she was so ready. She glanced at his crotch. The edge of his jacket obscured any view of an erection. She wished she could see him, touch him. To Doras. Zoeys eyes flew upward to meet Cobalts. She mentally shook herself. Excuse me? Cobalt smiled and raised his left hand to run the pad of his thumb along her bottom lip. Sorry for the 180 degree turn, he admitted, but if I follow my desire to take you to bed right now, Im certain I wont be capable of leaving your side for a week. I promised my grandmother Id bring you to Doras tomorrow.
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Zoey blinked again, several times. It took her a few more moments before she could will her trembling body to calm down. Sureyes. She finally nodded. Of course, Ill go with you. Marilyns right. I need to be there. Cobalt raised an eyebrow. You know whats coming? Zoey nodded. I witnessed your grandfathers will. I know about the video recordings he made for each of you. Do you know whats on them? Zoey shook her head. He made one for me as well. Cobalt swallowed. He took a breath and stared at her for a long moment. His eyes were sad and to Zoey he looked more tired than shed ever seen a man. Her heart went out to him and she brushed her lips against the pad of the thumb that lingered at her lip. What is it you most want, Cobalt? Other than to cart you off to bed? Zoey smiled. Cobalt swallowed. To see my children. There was such longing in his husky voice that Zoey felt a lump form in her throat. I want to go home, Zoey, he continued, Ive never been gone this long before, and I never knew it could hurt so bad to be away from my kids. I miss them terribly. Zoey leaned forward. She ran her thumb under his left eye, along his scar. She gently brushed away a tear. Tell me about Sean and Colette. Cobalt blinked and wet his lips. What would you like to know? Everything. Well, Cobalt began, Seans taller, bigger than other kids his age. He acts more like a teenager in high school. Takes after Stanley. Cant seem to get through to Sean about going to college, getting an education. Says he wants to get married, raise kids and run a ranch just like me. How can I tell him any different, when I did exactly the same thing? Colette a daddys little girl? Cobalt laughed. Hardly. Colettes into science. Never was one for frilly girly things. Maybe because she lives in a house with mostly men. Your mother doesnt insist that she act like a girl?
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Cobalt shook his head. No, Moms more of a live and let live type of person. She wants whatever Colette wants. Zoey smiled. I bought Colette this telescope last Christmas and every night shes out there charting the sky. You should see the way her face lights up, Zoey. That girl is going to travel to the stars someday. An astronaut? How inspiring. Cobalt smiled. Or maybe an astrophysicist. He paused to take a deep breath. Home, Zoey, he said after a long minute, I want to go home. Zoey nodded. She levelled herself off of the coffee table to kneel between his legs. Cobalt instantly drew her closer to him. He leaned forward and brushed his lips against her forehead. Zoey immediately shivered. Awareness rippled through her. She took a couple of deep breaths. Come with me. Zoey frowned. She found it hard to think with Cobalt so close to her. She could hear the raspy sound of his breathing. Smell the slight scent of the bubble gum that hed been chewing earlier. Feel his thumb move to graze her chin. She closed her eyes. She desperately wanted Cobalt to kiss her. To Doras? She finally whispered. Ive already told you I will. Cobalts voice went even huskier. I mean, come home with me, Zoey. Zoey exhaled. She shook herself and gave Cobalt a tiny laugh. Was he serious? Did he really want her to travel home with him? What would his family think? Shed be intruding. His kids would surely view her sudden arrival as strange and treat her with understandable hostility. She opened her eyes. Cobalt, I dont... He reached for her hand. He brought it to his lips and kissed her still damp thumb. Zoey shivered. Liquid heat funnelled to her core. She felt her breasts swell. You dont know me, Cobalt. Ive always been a fast learner. I know I dont want to say goodbye. Zoey took a ragged breath. She didnt want to say goodbye to Cobalt either. But that didnt mean she could throw caution to the wind, even though looking at him made her ache with a need so raw she could hardly contain herself.
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It would be crazy. Cobalt nodded, his eyes wide and filled with an inner light. Yes, but no more crazier than asking you to marry me after only knowing you twenty-four hours. Zoey gasped. She pulled her hand from his. That was because Marilyn... Dont be so sure of that. Zoey shook her head and rose. She pulled the sides of her robe together and crossed her arms over her chest. She chewed at her bottom lip as she hastily backed away from him. Are you reneging on your offer? What? Cobalt got to his feet. He took a step towards her. You gave me your card. You offered Zoey shot Cobalt a look. That was before I knew you lived out west. I couldnt possibly leave. Theres Gina, shes still in high school. Not even to help my kids? Zoey wet her lips. Youre resorting to blackmail. Cobalt made a face. Pressure tactics. Zoey smirked. You know, Cobalt, youre more like your grandfather than you may think. Cobalt reached forward to wind his index finger around the end of her still damp ponytail. I would prefer to use gentle persuasion. Zoeys heart rate accelerated. He leaned closer to her. Youre the perfect person to help me and my family, Zoey. Zoey could feel the heat coming off of him. Ill screw up. Look what Ive done with Gina, and shes my sister. Cobalt smiled. Dont underestimate yourself, Zoey. Im sure youve done a better job than you think. Zoey scoffed. Yeah, rightIve messed her up beyond repair. Zoeyplease. He unwound his finger from her hair to run it down along her cheek. I need you. Zoey stopped breathing. Her skin sizzled beneath his fingers. The sincerity in his voice, the hopefulness in his eyes, made her resolve start to crumble. I
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in his voice, the hopefulness in his eyes, made her resolve start to crumble. I dont think- A week, Zoey, Cobalt begged. Come for one week. Spend some time with my kids and my brothers and sister. Give us all a sense of what to expect. Thats all Ill ask, I promise. Zoey wet her lips. She couldnt refuse him, not when he spoke of her helping Sean and Colette. Okay, but Im a little afraid of horses. Cobalt blinked. He leaned back from her. What? Horses. You live on a ranch and Im skittish around horses. Cobalt laughed and gave her a brief hug. Dont worry, I wont let you fall. Falling from a horse wasnt Zoeys biggest fear. She feared once shed spent time with him she wouldnt be able to leave. Gina was here and so should she be.

Zoey gave her hair one last brush stroke before setting the hairbrush onto her dresser. She dabbed on a bit of colour to her lips. A shade of pink slightly darker than the colour shed worn yesterday at brunch with Cobalt. Zoey pressed her lips together then reached for her glasses case. She slipped on her dark framed glasses and then packed up the last of her cosmetics and other necessary toiletries before tucking them into her travel-on bag. She glanced at her gold watch. Cobalt was due to pick her up any minute. Zoeys cell rang. Zoey picked up her phone to see Cobalts photo flash across the screen. Hey, Zoey. You about ready? Im downstairs. Yep. A few minutes later Cobalt appeared in the open doorway to her apartment. Zoey was standing waiting for him. Cobalt frowned when he saw her. He tilted his head and gave her a sheepish grin. Zoey, in case youve forgot, I live on a ranch.
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Complete with horses and horseshit, cattle and manure, and depending upon the weather, I imagine a ton of mud as well. Cobalt snorted. Then why do you look like your card? Well...not exactly, he amended. Youre not wearing black and your hair isnt in a bun, but you are wearing your glasses. Very astute of you to notice. Zoey smiled. Dont worry, Cobalt, Ive packed all my country gear in my suitcases. I thought it would be more appropriate if I went to Doras house looking a little more professional than how Id look in a pair of jeans and cowboy boots. Cobalt groaned. I cant wait to see you in a pair of jeans. With your tight little- He held out his hands to emphasize his mental image. Zoey cocked an eyebrow. He quickly put his hands in his pockets. Do you actually have a pair of cowboy boots? Yes. Cobalt raised his eyebrows. A real pair, not some fancy type that Gina would wear that are pink with gold stars and sparkling diamonds? Zoey laughed and reached up to place her hand against his cheek. She felt the slight tightening of his jaw muscles. She grinned inwardly. How else do you think I know that Im afraid of horses? Cobalt took a hand out of his pocket and pressed her hand even closer to his cheek. Then he turned it over and placed a kiss in the centre of her palm. Zoey shivered. Oh...man. Youre serious? I thought you were just giving me excuses why you shouldnt come back home with me. Oh, I still have plenty of excuses why not to go with you, but the region just below my gut is winning out. Cobalt grinned. I knew I should have called you when I finally got back to my hotel room. Believe me I could have used another one of your award winning sex talks. I waited, but when you didnt call, I eventually fell asleep. Cobalt groaned again. He placed another kiss on her palm. Oh, Zoey, Im seriously thinking about a jewelry shop. The urge to put a ring on your finger- Zoey shook her head. I dont need a ring, Cobalt.
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Cobalt gave her a look. I would need a ring for you, Zoey. Itd be a symbol of hope for a future together. Zoey wet her lips and looked up at him. She couldnt stop her heart from doing jumping jacks in her chest at the thought Cobalt was contemplating a future with her. Shed waited so long for a man to want her for more than her money or her body. So, he suddenly said, you were about to tell me why youre afraid of horses. Zoey took a deep breath. A couple of years ago, Jordy asked Gina and I to go riding with a group of his friends. Id no sooner gotten on the back of the horse and it took off. Ran straight for the lake and stopped dead just along the shore. Threw me over its head and into the water. Luckily the spot was deep enough that I didnt hit bottom and I could swim. That doesnt sound good. Now, every time I go with them, I stick to the barn with the cows and the goats, along with the barn cats. And FYI, I do know how to milk a cow. Cobalt released Zoeys hand and wrapped his arms around her shoulders. He pulled her up against his chest. Im sorry, Zoey. I shouldnt have assumed... Zoey leaned into Cobalt. His strong arms around her made her feel more than just safe. They made her feel...right. This was right. They were right. She chuckled against his leather jacket. She tilted her head back so she could look up at him. I said Im a little afraid of horses, Cobalt, not terrified. As long as the horses play nice, Ill be just fine. Only dont ask me to get back on one, unless youre holding the reins. Deal? Cobalt looked down at her for a long moment. He didnt smile, he didnt frown, but he did wet his lips. He nodded. Zoey smiled and backed out of Cobalts arms. She noticed he hesitated. Zoey swallowed. I think we should be getting to Doras. Oh, right. Cobalt nodded again. But theres been a change in plans. Were going to my grandmothers home instead.

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Zoey opened one eye and then the other. Darkness. Complete and total darkness. Zoey blinked a couple of times trying to dislodge the sleep that had gathered in the corners of her eyes. Shouldnt her bedroom be brighter? Usually she could see a tiny bit of light shining in through her draped windows. Zoey raised a hand to her eyes and rubbed. Even if the moon was shrouded in clouds the light from the citys streetlights and office towers should still be peeking around the top edge of her curtains. So why wasnt it? Then Zoey remembered. She wasnt at home. She was in Alberta, in Cobalt Coltens home, and in one of his familys guest rooms. A smile came to her lips as she remembered Cobalt introducing her to his children Sean and Colette as well as his younger brother Jared. A warmth spread across her chest as Zoey also remembered the way Cobalt had continually reached for her hand or brushed her arm with a light caress. Hed left no doubt in anyones mind last night that the two of them had more than just a casual friendship. Cobalt had definitely been sending his family a clear message and to Zoeys surprise Cobalts kids and his brother were just fine with who she was. With the smile still on Zoeys lips she yawned, stretched her legs, and rolled over in the unfamiliar bed. Her shoulder and upper arm connected with a solid but movable object. Zoey froze. The bed had definitely been empty the night before when Cobalts daughter Colette had shown her to the guest bedroom. Zoey also remembered distinctly shutting the door to the room before crawling tiredly into bed. So who or what was lying beside her? It had better be Cobalt, because if Cobalts daughter hadnt been as accepting as she had appeared and had played a trick on her by showing her to one of the girls uncles bedrooms, she didnt know how Cobalt would react if he
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of the girls uncles bedrooms, she didnt know how Cobalt would react if he found her sharing a bed with one of his brothers. Come to think of it, Zoey didnt know how she herself would react. The movable object shifted beside her. Zoey swallowed and slid her hand along the mattress. Cobalt? Whatever it was beside her made a low grunting sound. Definitely not human. Zoey stopped her hand from inching further beneath the thick comforter and heavy blankets. Whatever was there was lying on top of the bed. It was then that Zoeys nose caught a whiff of mangy fur. Zoey shot out of the bed before she could even think. She made immediate and very painful contact with a hard object that unfortunately for her, wasnt movable. Zoey cried out. She bent over to grab her left shin and smashed her right shoulder against what she thought probably was a dresser. She flashed her eyes around the room. She couldnt make anything out in the pitch blackness. A muffled huff came from the vicinity of the bed and Zoey sucked in a breath. She backed up against the hard object. Yes, it was a dresser. One that was tall with multiple drawers. Then she heard whatever else was in the room with her make a thudding sound on the carpetted floor. A moment later the feel of something wet and cold brushed up against her bare leg, then the feel of an even wetter and rougher... Zoey let out a laugh and breathed a sigh of relief. A dog. Cobalts dog. One of several. Zoey wondered which one had jumped up onto the bed? Had she encroached on the animals territory? A shuffling noise sounded across the room and the guest room door opened. The flash of the bedrooms light coming on had Zoey shielding her eyes. Everything okay, Zoey? The husky, sleepy sound of Cobalts sexy voice had Zoey lowering her hands. She almost wished she hadnt. The sight of Cobalt standing in the doorway, with nothing on but a pair of lounging pants almost had her swallowing her tongue. Cobalt took a couple of steps into the room. Zoeys eyes widened as she saw Cobalts sex suddenly poke out from the fly of his pants. She licked her lips. He was pink and hard and Zoey tried to raise her eyes upward, but the magnificent sight had her gaze transfixed to him.
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Cobalt chuckled and Zoeys eyes flashed to his face. She groaned at Cobalts rumpled hair, his bristled jaw, and his grinning mouth. She felt her nipples harden at the sight of his broad chest and muscled arms. Her eyes dropped back to his still growing sex. I was dreaming of you. That did it. That simple confession had Zoey almost leaping over the bed after him. She wanted nothing more than to drag Cobalt to the bed, straddle him, and ride what was poking out of his pants until they both were screaming in ecstasy. Her need for him made her groan and a gush of liquid heat flowed between her legs. Cobalt adjusted the fly to his pants. Aw...Zoey, we- A low growl cut off Cobalts words. He frowned and stepped further into the room. He snapped his fingers and made a hand gesture. Come here, Flint. Zoey felt the dog saddle up closer to her bare leg. She could feel the dogs soft fur against the back of her knees. Cobalt took another step forward and glanced over the bed. Zoey saw him meet the dogs eyes. The dog raised his head to Zoey, gave her a huffing sound, then obediently left her side to join his master. Sorry about that. Stanley must have let him in before going to bed. Having not met Cobalts younger brother yet, Zoey nodded. Cobalt reached out and ran a hand over the dogs head. He scratched Flint behind one ear. The dog turned its head and shoved his muzzle into Cobalts hand. Hes mad at me for leaving him. Cobalt brought his other hand around so he could ruffle the thick fur around the dogs neck. The dogs tongue immediately began to loll out one side of his jaw. After a few more moments of rubbing the dog, Cobalt stopped and snapped his fingers again. He pointed to the door and the dog happily trotted out. I can understand that. Zoey whispered, her eyes flickering from Cobalts eyes to his groin and back again. Animals especially dogs are quite sensitive to the hierarchy of a family. Cobalt nodded. He skirted the bed and took another couple of steps towards her. Zoey swallowed. Her eyes flew to Cobalts chest. Hard muscled and lightly dusted with fine hair, she watched him take a deep breath.
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Her nipples hardened even further as she saw his chest expand. He continued to advance towards her. Come here, girl. The seductive tone of Cobalts voice made Zoey shiver. Her control was slipping. When she saw Cobalt reach out his arms to her, she sucked in a breath and closed her eyes. She waited for him to touch her. Her core pulsed with an ever increasing need. Atta, girl, she heard him coo. Zoeys heart stopped as she felt Cobalt brush against her. It was the lightest of contact. Zoeys eyes snapped open and she breathed in his scent as he leaned forward. Her heart pounded. Her will evaporated and she reached out and put her hands against his rock hard abs. Her body followed suit as her hands moved over his hips and grasped his buttocks. Her tongue snaked out and she licked one of his flat nipples. Cobalt gasped, then harshly groaned. No! Zoey jerked back and her shoulder collided with Cobalts elbow. Zoey cried out and quickly raised a hand to rub at the pain jetting up her neck. Ouch! Tink, stop! Zoey looked to Cobalt in surprise. He had backed several feet away from her and was hastily continuing his retreat. In his hands was a big fat, black, white, and orange cat. The cat was hissing and when Cobalt bent to release the animal it let out a deep growl. Oh, great. Cobalt snorted. The feline jumped from his hands to the floor and bolted for the doorway and out into the hallway. First Flint and now Tink. Cobalt straightened and sent Zoey a glance. Zoey saw his eyes flicker with concern. Hey. He said stepping forward. You okay? What did I do? He reached out and took her hand away from her shoulder. He began to rub his fingers over the exact spot where she was tender. Zoey sucked in a breath. Cobalt took a step closer. She saw him wet his lips. Did I catch you with my elbow? Zoey nodded.
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Cobalt deftly unbuttoned a few buttons of her nightshirt. He inched the collar away from her and down over her shoulder. Zoeys breathing stopped, then sped up as Cobalt placed his thumb over the growing red mark on her skin. He rubbed gently. Im afraid thats going to leave a bruise. He said, while moving his thumb along her collarbone. Zoey swallowed. Cobalt was standing so close to her she was having trouble breathing. She felt his warm breath against her ear and when he leaned his head forward and softly placed a kiss onto her shoulder, Zoeys knees almost buckled. Cobalts hands quickly gripped her upper arms. He chuckled. Its nice to know Im not the only one. Who has the incredible urge to beg you to strip naked and make love to me for three days? Cobalt groaned. His grip on her arms tightened. Blunt, but yes. Zoey shivered. She looked up into his beautiful bluish green eyes. Tell me to leave, Zoeyplease. Zoey knew that she should, but she couldnt. She wanted Cobalt. Wanted him beyond reason. She instinctively took his left hand. Cobalt immediately entwined their fingers. He closed his eyes, then opened them again. You have to tell me to leave Cobalt demanded hoarsely. He was now exhaling in tiny huffs. If you dont... Zoey swallowed. She knew what he felt because she wasnt fairing much better. In fact shed been the one to crumble first. Shed laid her hands on him and licked his nipple. Now she was gripping his hand like there was no tomorrow. She felt another gush of liquid heat. Her muscles convulsed with need. I cant. She whispered. Cobalt sucked in a breath. He pressed his lower body against her. Zoey could feel that he was still flying at full mast. Ohman. She closed her eyes. Cobalt took a step closer to her. He pressed her palm against his male length. Zoeys eyes snapped opened. She sucked in a breath. She felt a quiver rush
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Zoeys eyes snapped opened. She sucked in a breath. She felt a quiver rush through her. Cobalt was hard and thick beneath her hand. She moved her fingers and when he pulsed in reaction to her touch, she groaned. Cobalt took a sudden and quick step back. He raised their hands to his lips. He kissed the centre of her palm. Try and go back to sleep, Zoey. He turned and almost sprinted to the doorway. The bedroom door closed behind him, leaving Zoey to stand in the middle of the room for a long moment. She hadnt realized that shed begun to pant. Sleep? Zoey doubted she would ever sleep again. She wanted Cobalt in her bed. Obviously Cobalt wanted the same thing. The only question was, when? When would they both succumb to their needs?

Zoey stepped from the shower. She reached for a fluffy purple towel and began to dry herself off. Despite Cobalts advice that she go back to sleep, Zoeys internal clock was still set three hours earlier than the rest of the Colten household. Zoey hadnt even considered crawling back into bed. She was wide awake. With a final squeeze to her hair, Zoey pulled on her clothes. Underwear, bra, socks, jeans, and finally a long sleeved t-shirt. She deposited the wet towel into a clothes hamper behind the bathroom door and then opened the door and cautiously made her way down the darkened hallway. She passed by several closed doors on her way to the stairs. Had Cobalt gone back to sleep? Or was he behind one of these doors...thinking of her as he...found relief? Zoey swallowed. She didnt want to think about Cobalt or what he was possibly doing about his earlier aroused state. If she did the thoughts would send her back to her bed to satisfy her own needs. Zoey headed down the stairs and into a large living space. There wasnt much light, it was still predawn and it took her eyes several moments to adjust to the semi darkness. A soft light emanated from where she remembered the kitchen being. Zoey headed in that direction. As she approached a doorway she reached out and searched for a light switch. When she found one she flicked the switch. Bright light from a bank of
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switch. When she found one she flicked the switch. Bright light from a bank of lights running the length of the room blinked on. Zoey smiled. She walked over to a massive kitchen counter. A coffee machine was already brewing a pot of coffee, giving Zoey a good hint that the rest of Cobalts family would soon be invading the kitchen looking for breakfast. Zoey went to the huge side by side refrigerator/freezer. She opened the door and peered inside. She took out two cartons of eggs and a jug of orange juice. She set them on the counter and turned to search for a loaf of bread. She began to open up cupboards and before long she had located a few pots and pans. She set to work. Batter for buttermilk pancakes was ready and a pot of potatoes were boiling when she heard a door opening. The noise of stomping feet sounded and a second later she spotted a cream coloured dog bound into the kitchen. Its toenails clicked against the polished hardwood flooring. Zoey paused with the freezer door open, a package of bacon and a box of sausages in her hands. A man stepped through the doorway that lead to the houses mud room, and into the kitchen. He wasnt as tall as Cobalt, but was every bit as muscular. He was good looking and had the same brown hair and bluish green eyes as his older brother. The man gave her a glance, then walked past her to the coffee machine. He reached up and opened a cupboard. He took down a ceramic mug with a cowboy hat and boots stamped on the side and poured himself a cup of coffee. He gave Zoey another glance as he sat down at the large kitchen table. He drained half the contents of his cup before he spoke. Sausage. Zoey smiled. Yes, I know Cobalt likes sausage, but what about the kids? The man raised an eyebrow, then he frowned. Cobalt? Zoey wet her lips. The man was surprised that shed referred to his older brother by his first name. Zoey closed the freezer door and placed both the box and package in her hands down onto the counter. Sean and Colette like bacon. He raised the cup to his lips again. Thank you. Youre not from around here, he stated bluntly, so Corncob must have brought you home with him.
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Yes. The mans eyes narrowed at her. Did you attend that bastards funeral? Zoeys eyes widened. Thought so. You some rich society chick? Zoey frowned. The man gave her a hostile look. You got a name? Zoey Zims, and you must be, Stanley. The man let out a growl. Must I? Zoeys frown increased. Cobalt had mentioned his grandfather had caused a fair bit of strife within his family, but she hadnt though much of the extent of the animosity she would face. Zoey heard the door open again and before she could even blink Cobalts brother shot out of his chair. He was already out of the kitchen when a tall woman appeared in the doorway. The woman had auburn hair and bright green eyes, high cheekbones, and a smattering of freckles across her nose. Her hair was braided in a loose braid that had almost come completely undone. Her skin was even in late October deeply tanned. To Zoey the woman was absolutely beautiful. The woman halted the moment she saw Zoey. Her green eyes registered genuine shock. They both stared at each other for a moment, then Zoey smiled and stepped forward. She held out a hand. Hi, Im Zoey. Zoey saw the woman wet her lips and swallow. She didnt immediately reach out to take Zoeys hand. She instead swallowed again and for a second Zoey saw resigned disappointment flicker in the womans eyes. The woman wiped her hand down the side of her leg, and then she took Zoeys hand. Zoey noticed the woman held her hand firmly. No wimpy hand shake for this woman. Zoey liked that. April Brooke-Slate, the woman said, everyone calls me Abs. She released Zoeys hand. Im the vet. Zoey nodded. Cobalt had told her the night before that one of the ranchs foals was sick and that the local veterinarian had been making regular calls. Well, April, you look like you could use a cup of coffee. Why dont you
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Well, April, you look like you could use a cup of coffee. Why dont you come in? The woman shook her head. Ive got to get going. I just wanted to make sure Stan- I mean Colt- The woman shoved her hands into her leather jackets pockets. She pressed her lips together. Is the foal going to be okay? Zoey asked. Not likely. Zoey turned her head in the direction of the kitchen doorway. Cobalt had been the one to speak. He came into the kitchen and held out a hand towards the vet. April immediately took her hand out of her pocket. Morning, Cobb. Morning, Abs. The two shook hands. No change? The woman shook her head. She put her hand back into her pocket. Colthe wantedhe wanted you... Zoey watched Cobalt take a deep breath. He closed his eyes briefly, then nodded to the veterinarian. Do what must be done. Zoeys heart cracked. She stepped to Cobalts side. Oh, Cobalt, Im so sorry. Zoey didnt notice the other womans relief when Cobalt gave Zoey a slight smile. Do the children know? Cobalt shook his head. No, but it wont come as a surprise. The foal wasnt healthy from the start. I probably should have made the decision months ago. We all should have. Cobalts brother stepped back into the kitchen. Come on, Abs, lets load up the animal before the kids get up. Cobalt looked to his younger brother. Good idea. Thanks, Abs. The woman only nodded. Zoey noticed that Colt, or Stanley as April had almost referred to him as, didnt even look towards the vet as he walked by her and out the door. Zoey watched April wet her lips. It was nice to meet you, Zoey. Will you be staying long?
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Zoey glanced up at Cobalt. She saw the sad longing in his eyes. I think just a week. She shrugged. Maybe well run into each other. I hope so. Zoey smiled. She reached for Aprils hand. Maybe you could come back for that cup of coffee later? Aprils reaction surprised Zoey. The woman suddenly looked downright frightened. I dont think- Of course, Zoey said. She dropped her hand without shaking Aprils. Youll be busy, but the offer still stands. April gave Zoey a brief nod, then she too headed towards the door. When the door to the outside had closed, Cobalt let out a sigh and dropped down in the chair that Colt had recently vacated. Do me a favour, Zoey? The kids will be down any second. Would you please distract them. I dont want them to know Abs is taking the foal. Ill tell them after school. Sure. Zoey nodded. She came to stand beside the chair where Cobalt sat. She reached out and put her hand to his shoulder. How about I ask them about what costumes they will be wearing for Halloween? Cobalt reached up and gripped her hand in his. He again like he had over the past few days, laced his fingers through hers. Theyve been talking about going as characters from one of their favourite games. Although I have no idea whether theyll change their minds. Which game? Cobalt gave her the name of the game. Zoeys face lit up. Ive played that. Its so much fun. I love it. Love what? Me, the ranch? Please dont say, Corncob here. Jared Colten announced as he walked into the kitchen. Youll break my heart, Zoey. Cobalt released Zoeys hand and rolled his eyes at his other younger brother. Can it Jar. Im neither a can nor a jar, but for you, Corncob, I will put a lid on it. Zoey laughed at Jareds quip. She shook her head and turned back to the counter where she picked up the box of sausages and opened it. She placed the frozen sausages in the skillet and began to crack eggs. She put another skillet on the stove and added a touch of olive oil to the pan.
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Will either of you be dressing up for Halloween? Sure am. Jared smiled. Im going dressed as a mad scientist. That reminds me, Zoey, Cobalt said. Youll need to find yourself a costume. That is if you want to go to the big Halloween bash weve all been invited too. Zoey laughed. I dont need to find one. Ive got a couple packed in my suitcase. You sure came prepared. Jared laughed. Zoey drained the potatoes. She added some spices as well as chopped onion before she started to mash them. Which costume did you bring? Cobalt asked. The jester outfit? Zoey scooped up some of the potatoe mixture and patted it into a ball and then flattened it with her fingers. She put the hash brown into a heated skillet. Nope. The chicken costume? Zoey paused and sent Cobalt a look. His blueish green gaze told her he was thinking of the other night when hed overheard her speaking on her cellphone. She felt herself blush as she also recognized the hidden meaning behind his mentioning of the chicken outfit. Cobalt was telling her he was thinking about sex again. Dont have one to bring. Cobalt snickered. Thats right. No chicken, but a whole lot of flesh. Jared scratched his neck as he frowned. Am I missing something? Oh, yeah. Cobalt laughed. His eyes sparked as he raised an eyebrow at Zoey. The hook- I mean the PZV outfit, then? I dont think so! Not around your kids. Cobalts eyes flashed mischievously. Just around me, right? Jared coughed. Zoey felt her cheeks redden. Cobalt laughed and then winked at her. Zoeys gut clenched. Oh, yeah, she remembered everything about that night. Jared coughed again. Id say that you two should get a room-
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Zoey gasped. Cobalt gave his brother a swat. Jared raised an eyebrow. What? You two are radiating more heat than the horses out in the barn. He licked his right index finger and then leaned over to touch Cobalt on the arm. Ouch! He yelped and drew his finger away. As I thought, searing hot. Cobalt laughed. You should have seen us earlier. I dont know about Zoey, but Ive barely cooled. Zoeys cheeks turned scarlet. She quickly turned her back on the brothers and began flipping the sausages and hash browns. A few minutes later she filled two plates and set them down in front of the two men. Cobalt immediately grabbed her hand and entwined his fingers through hers. He gave her a sexy smile. Zoey looked into Cobalts eyes. She felt still another gush of liquid heat flow through her. Could she look at this man without wanting to jump into his lap? She shivered when his thumb grazed her wrist. Jared was right. Cobalt and her were generating heat. Hey, Dad? Cobalt turned to the kitchen doorway just as Sean came barrelling through the opening. He skidded to a stop when he saw his father and Zoey holding hands. Zoey tugged gently, but Cobalt held her hand firmly in his own. Yeah? Zoey saw the boy wet his lips. His hazel eyes darted from his father to her, and then back again. Colette and I were wondering if you would ask Zoey Cobalt squeezed her hand. He smiled at his son. Why dont you ask her yourself? Sean looked to her. He took a deep breath. Zoey, my sister and I were hoping you would help us with our Halloween costumes. Dad said you were real good at doing makeup. Zoey gave the boy a smile. Certainly, Sean. Id be happy to help you and Colette. Colette poked her head around the corner of the doorway. She had the same beautiful eyes that her father had. Really?
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Zoeys smile widened. Yes. Your father has just told me about your potential costumes. Why dont we sit down after supper tonight. We can have a look at the character cards and make a list of what supplies Ill need. How does that sound? Awesome. Sean smiled. Great, now what does your uncle Stanley Zoey frowned when she noticed four pairs of eyes staring at her. Cobalt squeezed her hand again before releasing it. No one calls, Colt, Stanley. Zoey nodded. Okay, what does Colt like for breakfast? And who would like some buttermilk pancakes?

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Cobalt knocked the caked mud off of his boots before swiping them over the boot tray that was located outside of the side door next to the kitchen. Hed spent most of the morning cleaning out the stall after Colt and Abs had removed the foal and loaded the sick animal into her horse trailer. Only a few days earlier, Zoey had asked him if hed moved forward in regards to his fathers death. At times like these, Cobalt wasnt sure hed ever be able to truly move forward. Death was such a part of everyday life on the ranch, a fight for survival. Cobalt questioned whether he should move forward. That it was for the best he be constantly reminded that each day was a gift. A gift of life. Cobalt reached out and grabbed the handle to the side door. He felt completely drained. He wanted to hug his kids, but they were at school. He wanted to talk to his brothers, but both had ridden out, Colt in the truck and Jared on horseback. Each of them needing to deal with the loss of the foal in their own private way. For Cobalt, he needed a shower. A hot shower where he could wash away the sweat and dust from his body. Rinse the tension in his bunched up shoulders down the drain, and ebb the ache of sadness in his stomach. As for the chill clouding his heart, Cobalt knew that wouldnt be easily dealt with. The smell of sugar and flour tickled at Cobalts nose as he shut the door behind him. He put his cowboy hat on a hook and bent to take his boots off. Cobalt wondered what Zoey was baking. He was ready to offer up a half smile as he walked into the kitchen. Zoey was no where in sight. Cobalt glanced to the counter beside the oven where a cooling batch of what looked like oatmeal cookies rested. Cobalt ambled over and took two of the still warm cookies before heading upstairs to the guest room where Zoey was staying. Cobalt needed to see Zoeys smile. He poked his head into her room. Again, no Zoey, although both Flint and
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He poked his head into her room. Again, no Zoey, although both Flint and Tink were curled up on top of the beds comforter, fast asleep. Cobalt sighed. He turned and walked down the hallway to his bedroom. Twenty minutes later, showered and dressed in clean clothes, Cobalt sauntered back into the kitchen. He smiled widely when he spotted Zoey. His heart felt lighter. Finally, hed found her. Zoey turned at the sound of the stools legs scraping across the kitchen floor as he pulled it out from underneath a side counter. She was in the process of removing another batch of cookies to a cooling rack. She smiled at him. I was wondering if it was you who I heard come in. Cobalt nodded. I take it, it was you who also stole a couple of cookies? Guilty as charged. Zoey laughed. Cobalt felt his stomach do a flipflop. Her laughter pierced his heart. He knew he shouldnt be saying what he was about to say, but he couldnt help himself. I thought of asking you to join me in the shower, but I couldnt find you. Cobalt watched Zoey wet her lips. She picked up a plate and put two cookies onto the smooth surface. Maybe its a good thing you hadnt. She said slowly as she crossed the kitchen to place the plate down on the counter in front of him. Cobalt saw her swallow. He had to ask. He had to know. Would you have joined me? Again Cobalt watched Zoey wet her lips. She dropped her eyes from his and fiddled with the edge of a hot cookie. It was chocolate chip. When she raised her eyes back to his, Cobalt had his answer. Yes, she may very well have. Her eyes glowed with need. Cobalt felt his sex stir. He leaned forward over the counter and took Zoeys hand. There was a dollop of chocolate on the ends of both her thumb and forefinger. Cobalt raised her hand to his mouth. He stuck out his tongue and licked the chocolate from her thumb. Zoey sucked in a sharp breath. He felt her hand quiver.
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Cobalt rolled his tongue around her thumb and then he did the same to her forefinger. Again Zoey took another shaky breath. Cobalt put her finger into his mouth and sucked gently. He watched Zoeys eyes widen. Cobalt removed her finger from his mouth. He entwined their fingers together. If nothing else, Zoey, youre very honest about your desire. Zoey smiled. She reached out and ran the index finger of her other hand down along his scarred cheek. Ive never hid the fact that you turn me on, she said. Cobalt swallowed. He hardened even more. And you make me as stiff as a metal rod. He shifted in his chair as he watched Zoeys eyes glow even more with need. Need for him. Her smile grew. Youre making it hard for me not to drag you into my bed and make love to you, Cobalt. Cobalt sighed. Wed be making love and not just having sex? Zoey bit her lower lip. Ive had sex with other men, Cobalt, I dont deny that, she admitted. With you, we would definitely be making love. Glorious love. It was Cobalts time to wet his lips and swallow. You keep talking like that and we will be heading upstairs to my bed. Or would you like me to take you elsewhere? Cobalt watched Zoeys eyes snap to his. He saw a hint of excitement flare in her depths. Are you serious? Her voice was suddenly husky. Do cowboys really have sex in cornfields and haystacks? Cobalt laughed. Ive never, but for you, Zoey, Ill make an exception. Ill take you anywhere you want me. Here on the kitchen floor, in my bed, up against a stall in the barn. Heck, Ill even take you over a bale of hay if thats some kind of fantasy you have. Zoey gasped. Cobalt could see that she was seriously considering all the above options. If it was even possible his sex hardened further. Oh, Cobalt. Zoey groaned and bit her lip again. She ran her index finger over his scarred hand. I dont think Ive ever been so tempted in my life. The thought of you and me She took a deep breath and released it slowly.
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Id make it good for you. She smiled at him. That I have no doubt- The opening and slamming of the side door cut Zoeys words off. Cobalt quickly leaned back and scooted his chair under the counter in a deliberate attempt at concealing his erection from whoever had just come into the house. A second later Jared appeared in the kitchen. He made a beeline for the still warm cookies, snatching up a handful before heading out to the living space. Zoey smiled and reached for Cobalts hand. She grazed her thumb along his scars. You could take me for a ride. Cobalt grinned. As in a horseback ride and not a ride on my- Zoey laughed and tightened her grip on his hand. A horseback ride. Are you sure youre ready? Youve been here less than a day. I have to get over my fearmy slight fear, at some point. Might as well do it now. That is if you have the time. Cobalt raised their hands to his lips. He placed a kiss in the middle of Zoeys palm. Ill always have time for you.

Cobalt was walking the horse out of the barn when he spotted Zoey. He paused to watch her. Now dont you look the part. He smiled. Boots and all. Zoey snickered. She held out her arms and did a very feminine twirl. She was dressed in a pair of worn jeans and a long sleeved blue and grey checkered shirt. She even had a suede tan coloured vest on over top of the shirt. The vest had shiny silver snaps instead of buttons. She pulled a thin pair of riding gloves out of her back pocket and hitched up an eyebrow at him. I told you I had a real pair of cowboy boots. That you did. She made a face at him. You didnt believe me? You got that half right.
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And the other half? Cobalt rolled his shoulders. She looked at him expectantly. Cobalt Okay, I had hoped you would model them for me. Zoey paused in the middle of putting on one of her gloves. As in, the boots would be all I was modelling for you? Not exactly, but thats how youd end up. Zoey took a deep breath. Cobalts eyes dropped to the swell of her breasts underneath her shirt and vest. He wished he could see if her nipples had hardened. Hed put money on that they had. Zoey wet her lips. Oh, Cobalt, what am I going to do with you? Cobalt took a step towards her. He reached out and gently brushed aside the collar of her shirt. Shed left the top few buttons undone. I dont know, he said softly, maybe I will have to marry you after all. He ran a knuckle along her collarbone and then down towards the creamy skin between her breasts. He felt her breasts quiver against the back of his fingers. Cobalt swallowed. What, no objection? His forefinger dipped underneath the cup of her bra. She was soft, warm, and Cobalt wanted to lean down and press his lips to the flesh he was touching. Just one little kiss. Cant think of any, Zoey said. Her voice was raspy. Cobalt grinned. So my gentle persuasion is starting to work? Zoey lowered her head to watch his hand as he snaked another finger under her bra. She gasped when he reached a nipple. It was already hard just like hed expected. She reached out and put a hand to his forearm. Is your goal to distract me? I think its you whos been distracting me. Zoey took a deep breath. Cobalt, you better get me on that horse before my knees buckle. Cobalt tweaked her nipple and instantly felt Zoeys grip tighten on his arm. Im not joking. She croaked.
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Cobalt reluctantly removed his fingers. He smirked. I have to admit, Zoey, its rather flattering to see you all hot and bothered over me. Now you know how youve been teasing me. I havent been teasing you. No? He laughed. Then kindly explain why I keep getting so many erections. Zoey took a sudden step backward. I wouldnt know. Im not used to men- Theyre usually drunk Cobalts heart clenched. He couldnt help himself, he reached out and put his scarred hand to her cheek. He wished hed met her years ago, when shed been younger, before shed experienced men who had disregarded who she was, and only focused on her body, and her money. Im stone-cold sober, and have been every second from the moment we met. He ran his thumb over her lips. I wish there was some way I could show you, Zoey, that youre a beautiful, desirable woman, especially when youre fully clothed and devoid of makeup and wigs. Zoey smiled up at him. She turned her head and brushed her lips against his palm. Thank you. Cobalts gut clenched. He wanted to grab her and pull her into his arms. To crush her against his chest. To kiss her senseless. Instead, he reined in his desire. He gripped her hand. Come on, theres a horse that wants to meet you. He turned to the horse that was still standing docilely behind him. This is Irish. Zoey reached a tentative hand out. The horse nudged her hand, then gave her a derisive snort. Zoey frowned. I dont think Irish likes me much. Cobalt chuckled. Hes chastising you for not bringing him a treat. Zoeys frown turned into a smile. She reached back behind her and pulled a couple of carrots from her back pocket. Laughter boomed from Cobalts chest. Bribery will get you everywhere. Zoey wrinkled her nose. I figured as much. She held out the offering to Irish. The horse was much more responsive to her second attempt at friendship. Cobalt patted the horses side. Hes awfully big. Zoey chewed her lip. Cobalt nodded. Hes almost seventeen hands.
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Couldnt you put me on a smaller horse? Cobalt shook his head. No. Is Irish your horse? No, but theres no way Im putting you on Furys back. Zoey looked up at Cobalt. Her eyes widened. Fury? Your horse is named, Fury? Cobalt grinned. Short for Furious. Hes a stallion and has sired a number of foals over the years. Irish, here. He patted the horse again. On the other hand is a gelding. Zoey shrugged. Gelding? Irish is castrated. Zoey nodded. So he has a more calmer temperament than Fury, right? Exactly. Plus, Irish is the only horse we have that is accustomed to carrying the weight of multiple riders. So, Im going to ride behind you? Youre riding in front of me. Zoeys eyes flickered to his groin. Is that wise? Wise or not, its the only way I can ensure you wont fall off. That is unless you what to ride by yourself. If thats the case, Ill take Irish back to the barn and saddle you one of our mares. Zoey quickly shook her head. Cobalt watched her swallow. A twinge of guilt gnawed at Cobalts conscience. He knew Zoey wouldnt ride alone. He could sense her nervousness. Despite her claim she was only slightly afraid, he could tell she was scared another episode of the horse bolting once she was in the saddle was still paramount in her mind. He also knew it would be easier if he put Zoey onto the saddle first and then mount the horse afterwards, but the timid look in Zoeys eyes told him that wouldnt be a good idea. So Cobalt pulled a pair of gloves from his back pocket. He slipped them on and reached for the saddle horn. He put his boot into the stirrup and hoisted himself up and onto the saddle. He gave Irish a few commands, wrapped the reins around the saddle horn, and then held out his left hand for Zoey to take. Cobalt watched Zoey eye the horse. She looked up at him. He gave her a reassuring smile. She took a deep breath.
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The stirrup was far too high for Zoey to lift her leg like Cobalt had, so she took a step closer to the horse and reached upward. In a few seconds Cobalt had Zoey sitting in front of him, his arms tightly around her as he reached once more for the reins. You, okay? Zoey nodded stiffly. Youre sure? Again Zoey nodded. Cobalt shifted forward. He chuckled. Id be more convinced, if you stopped squeezing the life out of my thighs. He gently pried the fingers of her right hand from around his leg. He heard Zoey whisper. Sorry. Cobalt smiled. He bent his head and murmured into her ear. Dont worry, Zoey, Ive got you. He gently positioned her hand close to the saddle horn. Here, hold on. He released her hand and immediately Zoey switched her death grip from his hand to the smooth horn. Cobalt reached for her left hand and did the same, only when he went to release her hand, Zoey bucked. She shook her head. Dont let go. Cobalt smiled. Okay, he said softly. He laced his fingers through hers so that he could hold the back of her hand against his palm. He then pressed their linked hands against her stomach. Zoey let out a shaky breath. Cobalt shifted her weight so he could press her closer to his chest. He tightened his arm around her. He gave Irish a low command and gently flicked the reins. The horse began to walk. Cobalt felt Zoeys body go rigid. Its okay, he cooed. He gently ran his left thumb along Zoeys ribcage. She didnt relax. Cobalt whistled. A few moments later Flint tore out of the barn. The border collie raced across the barnyard. Cobalt gave the dog a hand signal and the animal eagerly loped forward to take a position ahead of Irish. Flints coming along too? Cobalt nodded. Since we sent most of our herd of cattle to slaughter, old
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Cobalt nodded. Since we sent most of our herd of cattle to slaughter, old Flint here hasnt been kept as active. I thought he could use a good run. Cobalt felt Zoeys body shift against him. Cobalt sucked in a breath. Not to mention the fact hell provide you with a good chaperon. The last word seemed to catch Zoeys attention. Chaperon? Why, Mr Colten, am I in danger of being ravished? Cobalt pulled her closer to his body. You most definitely are, Miss Zims. Zoey chuckled. Then I guess its a good thing Flint will be close by. To protect my virtue. Cobalt laughed. He ran his thumb along the gentle curve of the underside of her breast. Zoeys breath caught. Cobalt felt her shiver. He smiled. His sex was back to stirring. Cobalt set the horse to a slow trot. Several minutes passed. The house and barn, plus most of the pasture and hayfields close to the house were now only a tiny speck on the horizon. Zoey had finally begun to relax. She wasnt sitting so stiffly and the tension in the hand he held against her stomach had abated dramatically. What are you doing for New Years Eve? Excuse me? Cobalt chuckled. He couldnt quite tell if the distraction he heard in Zoeys husky voice was because hed unexpectedly began to once again speak, or, that she was becoming aware the close proximity of her butt bouncing up and down on certain parts of his anatomy was beginning to yield arousing results. New Years Eve, he repeated. Do you have a date? A date? No. Do you want one? For New Years Eve? Of course, who wouldnt? How about I be your date? Zoey shifted her weight. Cobalt mentally groaned. Cobalt, Im only staying a week at the most. Ginas too much for my aunt and uncle to handle. Cobalt swallowed. He hadnt been implying that she extend her stay until
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Cobalt swallowed. He hadnt been implying that she extend her stay until after the Christmas holidays, but now that shed mentioned it, Cobalt wished Zoey would stay. I meant I could go back east. To be my date for New Years Eve? Why not? I could even stay for a few days. I never did get to see much of the city while I was there. You came for a funeral, not to sightsee. Cobalt nodded. True, but Im sure you could show me a good time. You mean outside of bed? If thats what you want. We could go skating. You do know how to skate, dont you? Cobalt laughed. Eh, Im a western born lad. Getting skates, a hockey stick and a puck from Santa are a basic requirement in every kids letter to the jolly old elf. Zoey snorted. Good, because youre kind of big for me to be picking you up off the ice. Cobalt edged their hands upward. And what about after we go skating? What will we do then? Cobalt heard Zoeys voice turn huskier. Theres usually a number of different events going on around the city, not to mention all the partys at most of the hotels. Im sure we could find something to do that would be exciting. Cobalt sucked in a breath. He doubted anything would be more exciting than having Zoey in his arms. She squirmed against him. He felt her heartbeat thumping in her chest in perfect rhythm to the horses trot. Cobalt swallowed. Afterwards can I take you home? Yes. Cobalt lowered his head and whispered in Zoeys ear. Strip you naked? Yes. Cobalt stuck out his tongue and licked the shell of her ear. He released her hand to slide his palm over her right breast. He squeezed gently. And make love to you?
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Zoeys voice was throaty. Please. Cobalt brought the horse to a slow walk. He continued to massage her breast as he wrapped the reins around the saddle horn. Where do you want me to make love to you, Zoey? The bed? The sofa? The floor? Zoey gasped and groaned as he brushed her hair away from her neck. She reached up and her hand connected with his hat. The hat fell to the ground. Cobalt didnt give the fallen garment a second thought. Or would you prefer the shower? I could lick my way down your body until I... Zoey quivered. She moaned deeply and brushed his hand away from her breast. Cobalt reluctantly let his hand fall away, but before his mind could register disappointment, he heard the distinct click of the snaps on her vest being yanked apart. A few seconds later Zoey grabbed his hand. She tugged on his glove and then placed his bare hand back on her breast. Her bare left breast. She rolled her erect nipple against his palm. All of the above, she murmured. Cobalt, I want all of the above, and more. Cobalt sucked in a breath. He brought his other hand up and pulled the collar of her shirt along with her vest away from her shoulder. He put his lips to her and kissed and licked his way down her neck. Zoey shivered. She moaned and pressed her buttocks against his rigid length. Cobalt gasped and he accidentally nipped her flesh. Zoey sucked in a breath and she shifted her weight again. Take your other glove off, she commanded. Cobalt yanked the glove off with his teeth. Once the glove was off, he spit it out of his mouth and reached for her right breast. Zoey moaned and after a few moments of allowing him to massage her breasts, she reached for his right hand and guided it down over her ribs towards her stomach. Then she pushed his hand further downward. Cobalt swallowed hard. He hadnt realized Zoey had undone the clasp of
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Cobalt swallowed hard. He hadnt realized Zoey had undone the clasp of her jeans and had lowered the zipper. Ah, Zoey, I dont think thats a good idea. Zoeys hand stopped. Dont get me wrong. He groaned. I want too. Oh how, I want too. But if we go any further I wont be able to stop. Ill have you off this horse and on your back faster than you can blink, and I dont relish the thought of being a distant father. Zoeys words were throaty. What no condom in your boot? Cobalt chuckled. Is there one in yours? No. Then I suggest you go get my hat. He lifted Zoeys leg over the saddle horn and put her gently back onto the ground. And my glove. Zoey wet her lips. She did up her jeans and refastened the buttons and snaps of her shirt and vest. She then turned to walk to the spot where Cobalts cowboy hat had hit the ground. When she bent to pick the hat up, Cobalt noticed she made sure she bent over at the waist instead of crouching down. He smiled as he watched her wiggle her butt seductively. Youre going to regret that. Cobalt shouted and then laughed when Zoey let out a loud and rather shocked yelp as Flint stuck his wet nose between her thighs.

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Zoey stared into the costume shops dressing room mirror. Her hands were on her hips and her lips were quirked in a playful smile. Youre absolutely sure this is the one? Zoey nodded firmly. One hundred percent? April Brooke-Slate cocked her head to the side. Her green eyes clearly told Zoey that the other woman was unsure. Zoeys smile widened. It was obvious the Colten familys veterinarian hadnt expected Zoey to suggest they go costume shopping when shed returned later in the day for Zoeys offer of a cup of coffee. April. Zoey shook her head. Youre the one wearing the costume, so if youre not comfortable- April brushed her hands down the tightly laced corset of the costumes bodice. She lowered her gaze. I told you to call meAbs. Zoey raised an eyebrow. No. April glanced up from the perusal of the Halloween costume Zoey had picked out for her to try on. Zoey shook her head again at the frown on her new friends face. Why are you people so insistent on spouting nicknames? Cobb or Corncob for Cobalt, Colt for Stanley, Fury for Furious, and now you. April is a lovely name and no matter how much you protest, I refuse to refer to you as a ripped body part. Were not working out at the local gym. Zoey refrained from telling April that every time she thought of the word abs, the image of Cobalts flat stomach and the feel of his skin beneath her hands kept jolting to the forefront of her mind. Zoey held back her blush. She was definitely not ever referring to April as Abs. It just wasnt going to happen. April rolled her eyes. Zoey stood firm. No, thats it. End of discussion, April. April made a huffing sound. Okay, Zoey, have it your way. I hope you dont give Cobb this much trouble.
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Zoey ignored Aprils comment regarding Cobalt. She smiled instead and rotated her index finger. Now, turn around so you can have a look at yourself in the mirror. April did as asked. A worried grimace crossed her face. I love this costume... But? Zoey groaned and brushed an imaginary speck of lint off of Aprils back. Come on, April, this is by far the best one youve tried on so far. You dont think its too Much? Zoey smirked. April shook her head. Too little. Im the local vet after all. All the more reason for you to wear something pretty and feminine. I hate to tell you this, but you need to step out of your comfort zone. Jeans and boots are not an appropriate Halloween costume. April shot Zoey a look. Theyre what Im most comfortable in and FYI, I dont have comfort zones. Zoey snorted. Oh, girl, you sure do. And Im talking about comfort with a capital C. Otherwise you would be embracing the fact this costume shows off in no uncertain terms exactly why your name is April and not Jack. April made a face. I work with too many men to exhibit any softness. You should be proud of your body and happy that you can actually fill out- More like, overflow. April countered with a groan. She gave her bodice a severe tug in an attempt to cover another scad inch of her exposed flesh. Okay, youre right, buthey. Zoey held up her hands and backed away. You can go to the party dressed as a horse or a cow for all I care. But Im just telling you, in that costume, Stanley will be needing the assistance of a doctor once he sets eyes on you. Zoey heard April gasp. She looked at her new friend in the mirror. April turned to face her and Zoey saw the other woman swallow. So it is him. Zoey smiled inwardly. Shed figured as much when shed noticed the way Cobalts brother had painstakingly given April a wide berth earlier this morning. Not to mention the way April had almost referred to Colt as Stanley, kind of the way she herself called Cobalt, Cobalt instead of Cobb. Maybe even send the man into cardiac arrest. Zoey laughed. You do know how to do mouth-to-mouth, dont you?
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April blushed. Im not that kind of doctor. Maybe not, but from where Im standing youre just what Cobalts brother needs. April quickly turned back. She stared at Zoey in the dressing room mirror. Im the last woman Stanley Colten needs. He only has to exist for women to throw themselves at his feet. Believe me, he wouldnt even notice if I showed up at the party wearing a gunny sack. Zoey heard resigned disappointment in Aprils voice. The same disappointment shed seen in the womans eyes the moment theyd met. Unlike April, Zoey wasnt as convinced Stanley wouldnt fall prey to Aprils sexual lure. After all he was a man and something told her hed heat up real fast once he saw April looking so hot. I still think this costume is the one. Zoey nodded. April swallowed again. She shook her head. Okay, Zoey. Just dont go getting your hopes up.

Zoey? Zoey looked up from her laptop to find Sean, Cobalts son standing a few feet away. Shed been updating her website. Adding the photos shed taken with her cellphone of the design shed created for Cobalts Royal Flush costume, along with a couple of photos from the zombie walk. She smiled at the boy. Sean chewed at his bottom lip, then swallowed, and turned to kneel down in front of the massive stone fireplace that took up almost one entire wall of the living room. You were a girl once, right? He said, his back to her as he added another log to the fire. Zoeys smile widened. The fire didnt need any more fuel, the weather outside barely cold enough to even warrant a blaze, but Cobalt had insisted she enjoy the ambiance of the country atmosphere while she spent time after supper relaxing, while he tended to the ranch animals.
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Zoey pressed a button on her laptop. Her web page vanished as she activated her screen saver. I still am. Sean glanced over his shoulder. A lock of his hair, a shade or two lighter than his fathers fell over his eyes. The boy continued to chew at his bottom lip. Yeah, but you remember what it was like to be my age, dont you? I mean, youre not that old to have already forgotten. Zoey gave Sean a chuckle. Yes, of course I remember what it was like to be twelve, and as your father mentioned last night, I have a younger sister who was twelve not that long ago. Seans brow furrowed. He turned back to the fireplace and reached for a wrought-iron poker. He jabbed at the newly added log, then got back to his feet. Can I ask you a question? He looked at her with apprehension in his hazel eyes. He replaced the poker. For some reason Zoey felt like Sean was expecting her to say no. Zoey didnt like to see the boy so obviously expecting to be rejected. Zoey closed her laptop. She leaned forward to set the portable computer onto an oak coffee table. She nodded. Of course. Ive already told you thats why Im here. The reason I came to the ranch was to answer any questions you have. Sean made a face. Its not about the money. At least not this question. Okay. Its something you cant ask your father about? Sean shook his head. Its a girl kind of question. Zoey held back a smirk. She leaned back in her chair and made a gesture for Sean to have a seat. Sure, Ill try and answer any questions you have as best I can. Zoey crossed her legs. Youre not going to ask me where babies come from, are you? Sean paused, his butt in mid air as hed been about to sit on the living rooms couch. He raised his eyebrows at her and shook his head again. Ah no. He lowered himself the rest of the way much more cautiously. Dad gave me the sex talk. He gave her air quotes. Like when I was seven. Thats good to hear. Again Sean raised his eyebrows at her. Zoey clamped her mouth shut. She didnt need his skeptical glance to know she wasnt very good at this. She just had to look to Gina to know how much she
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she wasnt very good at this. She just had to look to Gina to know how much she was a failure. Yeah, whatever. Sean exhaled. What I wanted was to get a female perspective, and youre a girlso. It was Zoeys turn to raise her eyebrows. Female perspective? Cobalt had mentioned that Sean was mature for his age. So what exactly did he want to ask her? And how embarrassing would the question be? Zoey could only nod. Sean took a deep breath. Maybe you could tell me why Viola hates me. Zoey looked at Sean for a moment. She felt a little relieved. Okay, that wasnt so bad. I take it, Viola is a girl and not a horse? Sean made a face. His eyes clearly giving her a look suggesting he was wondering whether he should be asking her questions at all. Wellyeah. He finally said with a shrug. Violas a girl. Is she in your class at school? Sean nodded. Zoey wet her lips and reached for her coffee mug. She took a long sip before continuing. And what makes you think this girl hates you? Sean lowered his head and picked at a scab on one of his knuckles. Zoey wondered what the boy had nicked his finger on? Then Zoey mentally shook herself. Sean lived on a ranch, what didnt he have the potential to scrape his hands on? Sean glanced up at her again. She wont talk to me, and one of her friends says, she thinks Im mean. Mean? Zoey repeated and began to tap the side of her coffee cup with her baby finger. That was an odd thing to say about a classmate. Sean nodded again. Zoey thought for a moment. Okay, have you said or done anything to Viola that would make her think youve been mean to her? Sean shook his head. Have you said something about her to one of your friends, that they could have repeated? No. I havent said anything about Viola, not to anyone. Okay, Zoey said again.
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She couldnt help but remember that Gina had been around Seans age when shed first discovered their family had money. She also remembered how she had deflected Ginas questions, and only had given her sister a series of inadequate answers. Her tactics had failed miserably, so Zoey decided she shouldnt go the same route with Sean. Have you accidentally knocked Viola to the ground while playing soccer? Maybe collided with her while sliding into first base? Seans jaw dropped. He shot her a wide-eyed look. Bingo! She got it. She sighed a big sigh of relief. How did you know? Sean cried, clearly surprised. Wild guess. Zoey murmured. Sean gave her another look. She could tell he was trying hard to figure out if she was telling the truth or if she was secretly some kind of mind reader. I said I was sorry, Sean finally said, and I asked her if she was hurt. Shed said she was fine. Do you really think Viola hates me because I ran into her? Possibly, Zoey said, although she didnt think such an innocent accident was the true cause behind the girls dislike of him. She had a hunch there were hidden factors at play. Well thats just stupid. Sean huffed. He pushed his hair out of his eyes. I said I was sorry, Zoey, and its not like I meant to knock her over. She was just there, in front of me, and I couldnt stop in time to avoid her. Zoey took another sip of her coffee. Sean, why do you want this girl to like you? Sean shrugged. Shes pretty. Zoey waited for the boy to continue, but when he said nothing more, she scratched her nose. Oh dear, another male bent on looking no further than a pretty face. And? Sean looked at her. He frowned. Shes...really pretty. Zoey swallowed. She leaned forward and placed her coffee mug back down on the coffee table. Teenage puppy love was complicated. Hormones bouncing around all over the place. Emotions running high. It was a volatile mixture to begin with. Now
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the place. Emotions running high. It was a volatile mixture to begin with. Now with the added complication of money, sudden money thrown into the middle, it was the perfect setting for trouble to brew. Are there other girls in your class that do like you? Sean shrugged. Yeah, but I dont want to kiss them. And that was the crux of the problem. Have you kissed many girls, Sean? The boy blushed. He turned his head and stared into the fire. Two, Ive kissed only two. Youre twelve, Sean. Id say kissing two girls at your age is quite sufficient. Sean turned back to face her. Some of the other guys have kissed more. Zoey nodded. She was beginning to get the picture. So tell me, do you want to kiss Viola because you like her and want to get to know her better or do you just want Viola to be girl number three? Sean frowned. He gave her a reproachful, somewhat betrayed look. Now you sound like Dad. Zoey smiled inwardly. Shed done something right. Thats probably because Im a grown up, she said calmly. But you said you remembered what it was like to be a kid, he refuted. Using a girl in order to brag to your buddies- Who says I was going to tell anyone? Zoey pressed her lips together. She heard the distinct tone of defiance in Seans voice. Shed been down this path with Gina many times before. She knew better than to start an argument with the boy. It would only make the young preteen entrench further. Time to change tactics. Sean, its hard to get someone to like you if they already dont. People tend to stick with their beliefs. She watched Sean frown. You howevercould try doing something nice for Viola. She shrugged. You know, be friendly to her and her friends. Show her you are a boy that she would like to like. Other than that, you may find it easier just to pay more attention to the girls that do like you. What if I told her I was now rich?
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Zoey reached for her coffee cup again. She took a long sip. You could do that and it probably would work. Dangling the prospect of easy money in front of someone will usually guarantee the person will do what you ask. But, Sean, I would strongly advise against you trying that approach. Once started you may find you get results you hadnt anticipated. Seans frown increased. The real question is. Are you sure you want a girl who only likes you because of what you can buy her? Zoey watched Sean wet his lips. She could tell he was actually considering it. She scratched her forehead. Listen, Sean. This is one of the biggest issues you and the rest of your family will have to deal with. Money changes peoples perception of you, good and bad. There will always be people who will latch onto you. Befriend you, and expect you to fork out money to provide them with whatever it is they want. Its hard enough to know who to trust or wholl be there to cover your back in any circumstance. Its even harder when money is the only factor on their part that motives them to stand in your corner. She watched Sean chew at the inside of his cheek. He ran a hand through his hair. This is complicated. Zoey laughed. She reached over and touched Sean lightly on the shoulder. It is complicated, but thats why your father asked me to come to the ranch. He wants me to give you honest answers to your questions. He wants me to help guide you and Colette. Now, tell me about Viola. Do you have any of the same interests? Twenty minutes later Zoey and Sean were still talking when Colette rushed into the living room. Zoey, can you help me with my costume? Dad says you picked up some makeup supplies for Halloween. Zoey smiled at Colettes exuberance. The girl was a whirlwind of activity as she held a wide array of painted globes in her arms. Sure, I left the bags in the kitchen. How about we go in there where the light is good? Zoey got to her feet. As she headed out of the living room she said over her shoulder. Have you decided which costume youre going to wear, Sean? The boy shook his head. Zoey smiled. Why dont you come and hear a couple of ideas I have, while
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Zoey smiled. Why dont you come and hear a couple of ideas I have, while your sister and I discuss what exactly she wants me to help her with? If nothing else, you can sit and have a cup of hot chocolate and a couple of my chocolate chip cookies. Theres none left, Colette announced, Uncle Colt and Uncle Jared eat them all. Zoey doubted Stanley and Jared were the only culprits. There was a good chance Cobalt had had his hand in the cookie jar as well. All? Theres some oatmeal left. Well, Sean, oatmeal will have to do. Sean smiled and got to his feet. He followed Zoey and his sister into the kitchen. As Zoey picked up the shopping bags that held her recently purchased assortment of makeup paints and other Halloween paraphernalia, Sean took a pot out of a cupboard and a carton of milk from the refrigerator. He poured a generous amount of milk into the pot and then began to add hot chocolate mix from a nearby tin canister. He nodded to his sister. Zoey says we should

Zoey was in the middle of holding up a large swirling patterned orange and red globe against a coiling wire structure when Cobalt walked into the kitchen. He smiled and made a quick grab for a blue and white coloured orb that was about to roll off the wooden surface of the kitchen table. So, this is why you needed a stretch of barbed wire, he said to his daughter. I was beginning to wonder what you had planned, especially since you asked me to straighten, file, and flatten all the barbs. Colette lifted her eyebrows and sent her father a look. She then gave Zoey a conspiratorial glance. Dad Colette groaned. How else am I going to wear my costume? Cobalt snorted. I dont know how youre going to wear this contraption, but hey, Im just Zoey reached out and gently took the orb from his hand, but not before she intentionally brushed her fingertips over one of his scars.
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Cobalts skin tingled at her touch. He swallowed hard when her eyes met his. Zoey wet her lips and gave him a smile. A rush of desire slammed into Cobalts gut. The remembrance of the feel of her bare breasts in his hands caused his heart to jump start. He swallowed and stepped closer to Zoey. Here. She said, holding out her hand. Make yourself useful. You mean like you wanted me to do earlier? He whispered. Zoey blushed. The pale green in her eyes flared making the light shades of brown sparkle and shine. Again Cobalt felt another jolt to his heart. Not quiteI need you too Zoeys words trailed off as he reached out and took the few items Zoey was holding out for him to take. His hand wrapped around the small pair of pliers and the thick yet lightweight coil of wire, but he didnt remove them from Zoeys grasp. The backs of his knuckles grazed her thumb and he couldnt help himself from giving her a satisfied grin when he felt her shiver at his touch. It was a moment or two before their hands finally separated. Their eyes, however didnt unlock. Dad? Dad? Dad! Cobalt blinked. I hear you, Sean. What is it? Come have a look at this. Zoeys found a couple of ideas for a costume. What do you think of these? Cobalt took a breath and exhaled slowly. He gave Zoey a smile before turning to his son. Sean was seated at the family computer located on a small table in front of a small kitchen window. I like this one. He said pointing at the computer screen. But this one is cool too. Cobalt raised an eyebrow when he saw the colourful character drawings on the website his son was perusing. Zombies? He shot Zoey a look. Not just zombies, she informed him, warrior zombies. Cobalt snorted. Like theres a difference? Dad Sean huffed and rolled his eyes. Of course theres a difference. Zoey laughed and scooted out of her chair.
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She brushed by Cobalt and then reached for the computer mouse. Sean easily removed his hand when she gently nudged him. Warrior zombies She clicked the mouse a few times. Zombies Warrior zombies Zombies. Okay, okay, I get it. Cobalt chuckled. He put his hands to Zoeys waist as she continued to bend over the table at Seans side. He found he couldnt stop touching her. Its all about the armour. Zoey straightened and took a step backward. She pressed her shoulder subtly yet briefly into his chest before saying. And the weaponry. Weapons? What weapons? Again Zoey leaned forward and clicked the mouse. A section of the character drawing was instantly enlarged. Cobalts eyes widened. His body stiffened and he quickly pulled his hands away from Zoey. You are not taking an axe to the Halloween party, he said firmly, nixing that idea. No way, no how, Sean. Zoey turned and looked up at him. Her face was expressionless, emotionless, just like the picture on her card. Cobalt did not like what he saw. I wasnt suggesting that he did. She tilted her head and Cobalt was pretty certain she was gritting her teeth. I was thinking along the lines of a one-handed flail. A flail? You want a twelve year old boy to take a flail to a party? And how is that better than an axe? Zoey, I know partying is your thing, but I dont think I should have to remind you my son is still just a kid.

Zoey unclenched her jaw. She took a step back from both Cobalt and Sean. Okay, maybe she deserved that crack. From Cobalts limited perspective of her, she did seem to party a great deal. The pictures shed shown him of the zombie walk had definitely depicted a partying atmosphere, and then shed shown up at his cousins Halloween party, plus there was also the poker party. Given a chance to look at it in that light, shed been guilty of attending three party events in less than a twenty-four hour period. But, heck, it was Halloween and despite her drab looks and the lack of men fighting their way into her bedroom and her bed, she wasnt a hermit. She liked
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fighting their way into her bedroom and her bed, she wasnt a hermit. She liked men, she liked being around men, and she wasnt about to apologize for her sociable lifestyle. Especially when she played a big role in the communitys fund raising activities to garner money and support for the local childrens hospital as well as for a number of other worthwhile charities. Cobalt however was giving her a hard look that clearly said she should be explaining herself. And fast. These were his kids she was messing with. UhZoey? Its okay, Sean, Zoey said softly. She reached out and put a hand on the boys shoulder. She glanced in Colettes direction and noticed the young girl had risen from her chair and was now watching the three of them with a worried look on her face. Your father has a right to be concerned and I would never question his judgement when it comes to you and your sister. She swallowed and returned her gaze to Cobalt. He, however, has not been privy to our earlier conversations and isnt aware that I was planning on crafting a flail from a branch, some wire, and an old tennis ball covered with tinfoil. Sean turned in his chair and looked from her to his father. He quickly and eagerly nodded his head. Shes right, Dad. Plus we were going to look for an old hubcap to use as a shield. Zoey watched as Cobalt let out a breath. She saw the tension ebb from his shoulders. He smiled, then laughed as he reached out and ruffled his sons hair. Yes, yes of course. He said, leaning down to place a kiss on the top of Seans head. Of course youre a smart kid. Youd never take a weapon to a party. I dont know what I was thinking. Zoey removed her hand from Seans shoulder and quickly captured Cobalts left hand as he took a step back. She effectively halted his retreat. You were thinking you didnt know me as well as you had hoped you did. Zoey saw the truth of her statement flicker in his eyes. She gave him a gentle smile. ZoeyIm- Zoey shook her head and ran her fingers over his scars. Dont ever say youre sorry for protecting your children. Cobalts hand turned in hers so that their fingers were entwined. I shouldnt have jumped to conclusions. Zoey smiled. Give yourself some time.
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Zoey thought her words would give Cobalt a sense of reassurance. When he only pressed his lips together and stared at her, she wondered if she had handled the situation correctly. Then Cobalts eyes softened and he gave her hand a gentle squeeze. I hadnt thought thered be a learning curve with you, but I guess there is. Zoey chuckled. I certainly hope so. A woman likes to know she has a little mystique. Cobalt ran his thumb along the inside of her wrist. Oh, you have an allure, no doubt about that. Zoeys mouth went dry. She tried not to shiver at the sexual pull in his blueish green eyes. She failed miserably. She wanted him. Oh, man, she wanted him so badly. Daddy? Colette called. Its almost time. Cobalt broke eye contact, but his thumb continued its slow, body tingling circular motion against Zoeys wrist. Come on. He whispered with a grin. Lets go do some star gazing. Zoey glanced to Colette who had put aside her half constructed costume and was now heading towards the door. Zoey nodded and Cobalt gripped her hand tightly in his as he reached for his jacket. A moment later they were heading down a short path to a platform where Colette was busily uncovering a large telescope. Cobalt released Zoeys hand and wrapped her in his jacket. He then gently pulled her up against his chest and brought his arms around her shoulders. Zoey snuggled into the warmth of Cobalts jacket while she tilted her head back to look up into his eyes. He smiled and gave her a conspiratorial wink. I think the show is up there, he said in a husky voice. He jutted an index finger towards the star filled sky. Zoey wet her lips. Oh, I dont know, she said softly, I kind of like what Im viewing. Cobalts smile widened and before Zoey could even react Cobalt bent his head and placed a featherlight kiss on her lips. Zoey sucked in a breath. The touch of his lips was so brief, so fleeting she normally wouldnt have constituted the brush of his lips on hers as an actual kiss. But it was. Cobalt had kissed her.
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Zoey felt her cheeks heat as she watched Cobalt lick his lips. He seemed rather pleased with himself, and looking up into his eyes, Zoey felt extremely special. Cobalts eyes flickered to the side and a moment later, his smile turned into a grin. Zoey instantly stiffened. She had forgotten that she and Cobalt werent alone. She sent Cobalts daughter a cautious look. The girl gave Zoey a wry grin. In a way to hide her discomfort at having Colette see her and Cobalt sharing their first kiss, Zoey quickly spoke up. So, Colette, what can you tell me about the stars?

An hour later Cobalt was still in the midst of attaching bits and pieces of wire to the large coil wire that was Colettes Halloween costume when Colt and Jared shuffled into the kitchen. Jared made a beeline for the cookie jar. Youre out of luck. Cobalt laughed. You snooze, you lose. He held out a hand. Colette gave him another one of her colourful globes. Besides, you were the one who gobbled up all of Zoeys chocolate chip. Where is Zoey? Colt asked. He glanced around the room warily. In the basement with Sean. Cobalt said and glanced over his shoulder. Theyre looking for an old hubcap or garbage can lid to fashion a shield out of for Seans costume. Abs with them? Cobalt paused. He frowned at his brother Colt. No. Should she be? Colt shrugged and made a face. No. Cobalt raised an eyebrow then turned his attention back to the task at hand. Maybe Ill go give them some help. Colt announced and took a couple of steps towards the basement door. Aw, man Jared groaned. Despite Cobalts assurance there were no more cookies, hed lifted the cookie jar lid anyway on the off chance there was
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more cookies, hed lifted the cookie jar lid anyway on the off chance there was still a few cookie crumbs. Colette giggled. Daddy told you, Uncle Jared. Jared raised his eyes to the ceiling. Yeah, but I never said I was a smart man. Colt whacked his younger brother on the arm as he passed by him. You always were a dumbass. Ohhh. Colettes loud gasp made the three men in the kitchen all groan. Cobalt looked up from his task of running a thin piece of wire through the globes rounded eyehole. He caught Colts eyes. You know the rules. Loonie in the jar. Colt shook his head, but he did reach into the front pocket of his jeans. He pulled out some change. I put dumb in front of the ass, so I should only have to pay half. Uh-huh, Colette refuted. She raised her eyebrows. You gotta pay double now. You said ass twice. And youve said it once. Jared snickered as he sat himself down at the kitchen table. He picked up a tiny piece of wire and began twisting it around a larger coiled one. Daaaadddd, Colette complained. Cobalt shrugged. Rules are not to be broken, young lady. Not in this house. Upstairs you get. Colette huffed and shot her uncle Colt a killing glare. She stormed out of the kitchen. As she passed through the doorway into the living area Cobalt heard Zoey ask his daughter what was the matter. I lost a loonie, came Colettes begrudged answer. Whatd you say? Seans amused voice boomed loudly. I aint saying it again! Im not stupid! Zoey appeared in the kitchen doorway. Cobalt chuckled at the shocked look in her eyes. Colette said a swear word. Zoeys eyes widened. Colette? It couldnt have been that bad. Dont matter, Cobalt stated. He turned his attention back to attaching the coloured globe in his hands to Colettes costume. We dont swear in this house.
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So what do you do, go out to the barn? Yes. Four male voices echoed in unison. Youre kidding? I was making a joke. Fowl language is no joke. Jared announced, although the snicker on his face couldnt be hidden. Not to Corncob. Cobalt watched Zoeys eyes flicker to the large glass jar Colt was twisting the lid off of. The jar was almost two-thirds full. Doesnt look like its working. She guffawed. I hope thats been filling up for longer than a week. Cobalt swivelled his head towards the jar. Two months. That somehow isnt comforting. Jared snorted and Sean sat down at the kitchen table. Zoey walked over to the counter where Colt was dropping a couple of loonies into the jar. So what happens when the jars full? Where does the money go? The kids college fund, Cobalt replied. Well, dammit, thats one helluva damned good incentive program. A loonie a pop? You betcha your bitching ass, Im in. Zoey! Zoey smiled at them all and reached for her purse. She pulled a fiver out of her wallet. She stuffed it into the jar.

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Did you ask me to help you just so you could torture me? Cobalt breathed. He straightened his back and reached over to dip a makeup sponge into one of the many plastic tubs of body paint hed watched Zoey painstakingly mix earlier in the kitchen. The pots were now neatly lined up beside him on an old scarred and battered cedar trunk. Zoey turned her head to the side and gave Cobalt a sly half smile. She was lying facedown at the foot of his bed, naked. Well not completely naked, but pretty darn close. Cobalt shook his head and groaned. He felt himself swell another few centimetres. Keep this up and hed never be able to get into his own costume. Youre a minx. He said, snagging a few stray strands of Zoeys recently dyed pink and gold hair. He brushed them up over her head before dabbing the reddish gold paint from the coated sponge over the top part of the paper stencilled pattern of Zoeys design. The design was taped from the top of her shoulder blades all the way down to the small of her back. Im a Fire Mage, not a Minx. Zoey refuted and turned her head so she could rest her chin back onto her folded arms. Whatever, Cobalt said, I still think youre torturing me. Specially with those red frilly panties and your matching garter belt. If I had known that this was your regular mode of dress underneath that hooker outfit youd been wearing, I dont think I could have contained myself. Zoey made a tsking sound. PZV. She corrected with a shake of her head. Oh, yeah. Cobalt scoffed and rolled his eyes. I forgot, but Im telling you, Zoey, if I had known youd been wearing scraps of sexy lingerie, I might not have went back to my hotel room. Zoey laughed. And miss our midnight telephone sex? Cobalt chuckled and put the reddish gold coated sponge on a wad of paper towels before picking up another sponge and dipping it into a tub of orange paint.
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towels before picking up another sponge and dipping it into a tub of orange paint. Oh, I wouldnt have missed anything. And let me assure you, sex would have definitely been involved. Zoey shifted her weight and turned her upper body. Really? After only knowing me less than an hour? Cobalt saw the hurt in Zoeys eyes and realized his mistake. She was back thinking he was like all the other jerks shed met and would have only slept with her because shed been wearing some blatantly sexy costume. Okay, youre right, thats a slight exaggeration. He conceded with a shake of his head. Only a slight? The hurt in Zoeys eyes lessened, but it was still there. Okay, maybe not, he amended again, but I did call you and not long after I dropped you off, and we both know what happened when I did. A light tinge of pink crept up Zoeys face. That night will always hold a very special place in my memories. It was no wonder I couldnt wait to see you again, despite your warning you didnt look anything like the woman Id met. Zoeys blush deepened and Cobalt saw the sparkle return to her eyes. And just to be clear, Zoey, I think youre beautiful. The most beautiful woman Ive ever known. Zoey wet her lips and gave him a brilliant smile. Cobalt felt his gut clench with desire. He wanted Zoey so much and for more than just her body. He grinned at her. Now stop, or Ill resort to taking those frilly panties off of you with only my teeth. Zoey sucked in a breath. Cobalt watched as she quivered, and he felt himself begin to quake as he noticed her nipples had both turned into hard pebbles. I think you should turn back over. He croaked. Zoey gave him a sexy grin. Im not joking, he said seriously. He swallowed. Zoey licked her lips. I want you, Cobalt. Cobalt leaned over and pressed a light kiss to Zoeys erect nipple. He kissed her other one and then placed a few kisses along her collarbone. He felt Zoeys body quiver as his lips continued to caress her.
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He smiled and put his head against her shoulder. I want you too. He exhaled and leaned back. It would be wrong to skip the Halloween party, right? Zoey gave him a nod. Everyone would know exactly what we were doing, including the kids. Cobalt sighed. Not such a good idea. Probably not. Cobalt shifted. You should take a look at my crotch. If I get any bigger Im going to rip a hole in my jeans. Cobalt heard Zoey suck in a deep breath. The throaty sound made Cobalt stiffened to his full length. Blood began to rush in his ears. Never had he hummed and snapped like he was a live electrical wire. Never had he wanted a woman like he wanted Zoey. Cobalt gently nudged her back onto her stomach and quickly began to dab more paint onto Zoeys back. Touching your naked body, isnt making my growing condition any better. She turned her head back to him and gave him an impish grin. Cobalt shifted his leg. Zoey sighed and wet her lips. You are going to rip a seam. Cobalt chuckled. Would you like to unzip me before I do? Zoeys eyes flew to his. The shards of green in her light brown eyes were glowing. He could see that she wanted too. Do you have a condom? Zoey suddenly inquired. Cobalts eyes went wide. Are you suggesting that we Zoey nodded. You betcha. If youre up to it, we could have a quickie and still make the party. Cobalt swallowed. His sex grew more. He shook his head. I dont want our first time to be quick, Zoey. Call me old-fashioned, but I want to take my time with you. Zoey smiled. Thats so sweet, but not necessary. Well have plenty of other opportunities to go as slow as you want. Cobalt took a breath. Youre sure? Oh, yes, very sure. I dont have a condom, but Im sure I can find one in Colt or Jareds room.
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Go, cowboy. Cobalt grinned and was about to rise when a noise outside his bedroom door stopped him. Colettes voice shouting at Sean boomed through the closed door. An argument between the two siblings ensued. Zoeys eyes widened. Cobalt listened and then shrugged slightly. Nothing major, he said, but Im afraid if I leave this room, I aint coming back anytime soon. Zoey gave him a tiny pout. Well then, I guess the alternative is for me to give you a show. Cobalts mouth went dry. Seriously? Zoey gave him a seductive grin. Are you finished with my back? Cobalt dropped the makeup sponge in his hand to a paper plate. I am now. Zoeys grin widened. She levelled herself up onto her knees, then swung her legs around. She edged forward. Her breasts were full and slightly flush. Her dusty rose nipples hard and erect. At his full length, Cobalt felt himself pulse. He wet his lips. He listened again, but the kids had moved to the lower level. He could still hear Colette hollering at her brother. He quickly held up his paint smeared fingers. Ill go wash up. Zoey shook her head. I cant wait that long. Cobalts jaw dropped. He watched as Zoey brushed her fingers over both of her nipples. Did you lock the door? she asked him. Cobalt nodded. Smart man. Okay, Zoey cooed. She continued to rub at her nipples. Ill give you a show on one condition. Anything. Youre certainly quick to please. Cobalt laughed. Zoey blushed and Cobalts heart stopped. She was so beautiful. She didnt even know the half of what she did to him. How much she made him want her.
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Scoot forward, he commanded. I want to kiss you. Zoey immediately pushed herself closer to the edge of the bed. She rested her stockinged feet on either side of Cobalts legs against the back side of the cedar trunk. Then she leaned forward and wrapped her hands around Cobalts neck. Cobalt allowed Zoey to pull his head closer to her. When their lips almost touched, Cobalt whispered. No doubt, Im getting you a ring. Cobalt sensed rather than felt Zoey smile. Her breath whispered against his lips. I told you, I dont need- Cobalt chuckled and before the sound could even escape his mouth Zoeys lips pressed gently against his. Zoeys kiss sent a jolt of electricity zinging through Cobalt like hed never felt before. His heart sped up. He wanted to reach out and pull Zoey to him but the paint on his hands and the stencil still taped to her back prevented him from extending his arms towards her. Zoey removed her hands from his hair and ran them down over his shoulders. She pulled herself closer to him and their kiss deepened. Cobalt rested his forearms against her thighs and kissed Zoey again and again. When they finally broke the kiss, Zoey released Cobalt and leaned back. She put her hands on Cobalts chest and took a deep breath. That was well worth the wait. What? Cobalt smiled. Ive kissed you before. Ohwas that you? She breathed then smirked. It was so light and brief I thought maybe a firefly had brushed against my lips. Cobalt groaned and despite the fact his fingers were covered in paint he reached for Zoey and gripped her upper arms pulling her closer to him. Come here, you. He whispered before taking her mouth again with his and giving her a kiss that was urgent and deeper than the other one. Zoeys mouth opened beneath his and when he grazed her bottom lip with his tongue before delving further, he hear Zoey moan. It was several long moments before Cobalt broke the kiss. He watched Zoey open her eyes wide. He couldnt resist. He lowered his head and ran his tongue over one of her flushed and erect nipples.
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A gush of air escaped her lips. She quivered and pressed her hand against the back of his head. He licked her nipple again and then moved onto the other one. He drew it into his mouth and sucked gently. Zoey moaned. Cobalt released her. He grinned and then returned his attention back to her other nipple. He swirled his tongue around the erect peak. Oh, Cobalt, please Cobalt smiled. He leaned back and picked up a couple of strips of paper towel and began to wipe his fingerprints of gold, red, and yellow from Zoeys arms. Oh boy. She panted, then gave him a wry smile. Whoa that was II can guarantee, Cobalt, if you keep doing that, I will be the one making a quick trip to the jewelry store. Cobalt sucked in a breath. He tossed the paper towel onto the chest beside the paper plate. But, for now Zoey smiled and repositioned herself so her feet rested against his knees. He then watched her reach for her panties. She drew the flimsy scrap of material away from her body and down her thighs. As she spread her legs offering Cobalt an unobstructed view of her most intimate self, he felt himself teetering on the brink. Zoey smiled and nipped at her bottom lip. Her right hand hovered close to where Cobalts eyes were now fixed. Okay, she commanded, youre in charge. How do you want me to proceed? Im excellent at following directions, but I must tell you, you better make it quick

Ive lost Venus. Seanhelp. Find it yourself. Im too busy with my own problems. Seans voice held irritation. Dad... Im trying, Colette, but Ive only got two hands.
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Zoey paused in the middle of adjusting the short hem of her Fire Mage costume. She appeared to be the only one of the four that wasnt experiencing a costume malfunction. What can I do? she asked, Cobalt and his daughter. Ouch! Cobalt yelped and pulled his hand abruptly away from his daughters planetary costume. He stuck an injured digit into his mouth. Colette stop moving. He frowned, and Zoey could tell he was obviously having trouble holding onto the wire structure with only one hand. Colette didnt stop squirming. I need to find Venus. Zoey, I think I just popped a button, Sean complained, and wheres my shield? I had it a moment ago. Okay, okay, everyone take a deep breath. Zoey laughed and brushed Cobalts left hand away from Colettes costume. She deftly finished attaching the wire structure to the girls back. You havent lost Venus, Colette. Its right here beside the Andromeda Constellation. Do you need medical assistance? She glanced to Cobalt. Cobalt removed his ring finger from his mouth and inspected the pad. No. He shook his head. Good, now hold still. Youve smudged my work. Cobalts eyes flared as she reached up and ran her index finger along his lower lip, blending in the black coloured makeup. Zoey swallowed and wet her own lips. Cobalt reached for her hand. He smoothed her finger with the pad of his thumb until the black makeup smeared on her fingertip had vanished. Then he laced his fingers with hers and squeezed her hand. Zoeys heart sped up. She continued to gaze into Cobalts blueish green eyes. Seconds passed. HeyZoey. Dad Zoey watched Cobalt take a deep breath. She smiled and broke eye contact. She turned to Sean. You havent popped a button. A couple of snaps have come undone. Here, let me do them up, and your shield is leaning up against the leg of that table. She pointed towards a small wooden table next to a bale of hay. Great. Thanks.
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Zoey turned back to Cobalt and quickly buttoned up the matching black vest of his tuxedo. She snatched his top hat off of the table and handed it to him. Cobalt gave the felt hat a quick brush and settled it onto his head. Zoey smiled and eyed him critically just to make sure he hadnt done more damage to the carefully crafted design of a skeleton shed painted onto his face. Satisfied, she gave him a nod and said to Colette. All ready? The girl nodded and the four of them walked into the dance hall.

If I had known that bringing you would cause such a stir, I would have kept you home, all to myself. Cobalt liked the way Zoeys cheeks blushed at his simple, yet truthful confession. Its the costume, and the fact that Im new in town. Cobalt smiled. He gripped Zoeys hand a little tighter. He molded his left hand over her hip. The material of her Fire Mage costume was silky smooth beneath his palm. The fact there was no back to the outfit and was dangerously low cut in the front only added to his discomfort. I have to agree, your costume is outstanding. Definitely an eye catcher. Zoey grinned at him. Sorry I didnt have enough time to do the elaborate design you created for My breasts? Cobalt swallowed. He glanced down at the quick paint job Zoey had doneafter her show. Oh, man. Not again. He couldnt get hard now, not here. Cobalt saw Zoeys slight smile an instant before she dipped her head. Cobalt angled their bodies closer together. Throw some cold water on me. Zoey chuckled. We could always shuffle towards the door I didnt bring a condom. Zoeys eyes lit. I did.
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That surprised Cobalt. You did? Whered you get a condom? Zoey wet her lips. My suitcase. Cobalt laughed and watched Zoeys painted cheeks flush. You are so sexy. Zoey raised an eyebrow. Cobalt shrugged. Id say that even if you were wearing your chicken costume. Zoey smirked. I prefer this one. Cobalt drew her closer to him. Unfortunately, so do all the other men here. This is the first dance Ive had with you. Zoey lowered her head. Again, its the costume. Cobalts step faltered. He nudged her jaw upward with their linked hands. Only the costume? Not your award winning personality? Your charming wit? Or the fact you have a brain in your head and can carry an intelligent conversation on almost any topic? Zoeys eyes sparkled before she said. Some guy stumped me on animal husbandry. Cobalts jaw dropped. He did not like the sounds of that. Please dont tell me he made a suggestion about the two of you going out into the parking lot and humping. Zoey wet her lips. You put it much more politely, but yes. Cobalt instantly swivelled his head from side to side, scanning the dimly lit dance floor. Where is the bastard? Which one is he? Ill- Zoeys lighthearted laughter had him focusing his attention back to her. She lifted their hands to her lips and kissed his knuckles. Now you swear? Cobalts stomach twisted. She kissed his hand again. Im not in the house, but if it concerns you Ill drop a loonie into the jar when we get home. Zoey raised a perfectly arched eyebrow at him. Just a loonie? Okay severalmake that a fiftyfor all the jackasses Ive wanted to beat the shit out of all night. Zoeys laugh increased. It makes no matter. Im leaving with you. Cobalt grazed his thumb along the tender skin of Zoeys wrist. He smiled when she shivered. Yes, you most definitely are.
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Zoey blushed again, and he knew she was once more remembering their intimate time together earlier in the evening. She had put on quite a show for him. Hey you two. Jareds sudden voice behind Cobalt made him tense. Can I cut in? No, Cobalt said. Ah, come on. Find your own dance partner. Zoeys dance card is all filled up. Jared snorted causing both Cobalt and Zoey to glance at him. I did, but Colt came along and snatched her away. Cobalt hadnt noticed the music had stopped and a new song was beginning to play. He shrugged at his brother. So? The lady was Abs. I knew it! Zoey cheered. Knew what? Cobalt asked. He began swaying in time with Zoeys body. I knew Colt couldnt ignore her. Not wearing the costume Id picked out. Yeah, it was sure hard to miss all the daggers Colts been sending her all night. Maybe I should go look for them. To see if Abss okay. You do that, Cobalt said absentmindedly. No! Zoey cried. She quickly put a hand out to stop Jared from leaving. Why not? Zoey shook her head. You both are blind. Its obvious something is going on between those two. Abs and Colt? Cobalt took a breath. I dont know, Zoey. He couldnt keep the skepticism from his tone. Abs doesnt seem to be Colts type at all. Zoey stomped on Cobalts foot. Hey! Just like Im not your type? Cobalt swallowed. Well, you kind of arent, Jared piped up. Zoey lifted her eyebrows and Cobalt saw the way she practically dared Jared to continue.
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Dont do it, Cobalt warned his brother. Zoeyll chop you up into tiny pieces. And how exactly do you know that? Zoey halted abruptly in the middle of the dance floor. Cobalt swallowed again. Wishful thinking? Zoey huffed. She wiggled her way out of his arms and looked to Jared. Yes, Jared, please tell me why Im not your brothers type. Jared opened his mouth, closed it again. Glanced from Zoey to Cobalt. Opened his mouth again, but didnt speak. Not pretty enough? Not tall enough? She shrugged. I dont get many complaints about my body, since most men are obsessed with my tits. So, Jared, then what? Do I have the wrong colour of hair? Am I too young, too old? Dont have any kids of my own? Or am I not suitable because Im a city girl? Come on. Speak up. Nows your chance to tell me whats wrong with me. When Jared remained silent, Zoey scowled. What? Nothing? Zoey prompted. She shot Cobalt a look. Figured as much. Most men think with their dicks. To hell with you or anyone else. Without another word she walked away leaving the two brothers standing alone out on the dance floor. People and other couples turned to glance curiously at them. Stunned Jared turned to his brother. What just happened? A smile spread across Cobalts lips. Zoey had backhandedly admitted that she was in love with him. Thats what had just happened.

Zoey was coming out of the bathroom when she spotted the bright purple colour of Aprils costume. Thinking the other woman was heading for the bathroom Zoey smiled and held the door to the womens bathroom open. April sailed on by and was quickly followed by Cobalts brother Stanley. The two rounded a corner, but April must have stopped short because Zoey saw Stanley come to a halt and then take a step backward. The back of his head along with his broad back and wide shoulders however blocked her view of her new friend.
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Zoey was about to turn and head back to the party when she heard April say You leave Zoey out of this. Zoeys eyebrows lifted. Oh, no, another of Cobalts brothers who didnt approve of her. How can I? Shes the reason youre wearing thatthatthat Zoey heard Aprils voice become snappy. Its a costume, and a very lovely one. A very revealing one, if you ask me, Stanleys voice taunted. You got a problem with that, Stanley Colten? Youre damn right I have a problem. You let Zoey talk you into wearing this ridiculous outfit. Its not ridiculous, its a- April named the costume. Zoey heard Stanleys voice crack. I dont know what that is, but you look like a hussy. A hussy? Youre saying I look like a trollop? Im saying you look even worse. If you were standing on a street corner, youd be getting arrested. Aprils voice rose. Arrested, but no offers, is that what youre implying? Zoey heard Stanley growl. Dont put words in my mouth. No, youre doing a good enough job as it is. Why are you being such a jerk tonight? Someone has to look out for you. In case you havent noticed, Stanley, Im a big girl. And up until a little while ago I was having fun. Being groped and ogled? Zoey heard April snort. Someones been keeping close tabs on me. Youre the local vet, Abs, for damn sake. You need to show some professionalism. Come tomorrow youre going to be tending to those mens livestock. Oh, lighten up, Stanley. Its a party. A Halloween party. Everyone is wearing costumes and Im not the only woman who isdisplaying a little flesh. Youre certainly by far displaying the most. April said something that Zoey couldnt make out.
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Angry? Of course Im angry. Zoeys big mouth is going to land you into a heap of shit. Zoey! Aprils voice was a little shrill. What is it with you and her? There was no hesitation in Stanleys reply. She doesnt belong here. Not on an operation the size like we have. Shes already causing trouble dolling out her big city advice. Influencing my brother and the kids with her big city ways. Big city? Just exactly where do you think Im from? I grew up and went to school in a bigger city than where Zoey lives. Youre different. Zoey heard Aprils voice turn hard. No, Im just like Zoey. Were both strong and independent and we can both think for ourselves. Stanley snorted. I like Zoey. Shes the first woman my age Ive met since moving here thats been halfway nice to me. And shes good for Cobb and the kids. Yeah, we all know what Corncob wants from Zoey. The sooner she gives it up, the better. Then he can send her packing. Youre wrong. Cobbs in love with her. Love! Stanley scoffed. Its sex, nothing more. And speaking of which, the next time you get horny, you dont have to go flaunting yourself so every guy can pant and drool all over you. Just ask. Ill find some decent guy to provide you with stud services. The sound of April slapping Stanley reverberated throughout the small hallway. A moment later he turned and headed back towards the bathrooms. As he passed Zoey he growled. Do everyone a favour and take your rich ass and go home. Zoey pressed her lips together determined not to give Cobalts brother the satisfaction of knowing how much his poor opinion of her actually hurt her. First Jared and now Stanley. Well, she couldnt say she was surprised. Shed known before making the trip west to Cobalts home his family would likely disapprove of her. She really hadnt expected anything else. So why did it hurt so much? Zoey? The sound of Seans voice calling her from the end of the hallway had her taking a deep breath. She turned to face Cobalts son. Can we go home, now?
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Zoey nodded. She headed towards the entrance to the dance hall. Sure, lets go find your father and sister. Sean didnt say anything. I take it things didnt go well with Viola. I dont want to talk about it. Sean gave her a searing look. Lot of good these did. He complained and angrily tossed the flail shed painstakingly made into a nearby trash can. The shield that was a decorated hubcap immediately followed. Okay, so shed struck out with Sean too. Was her only ally going to be April, or was Colette still on her side? A couple of minutes later she had her answer. Colette minus her planetary costume, but sporting a bloody nose was on top of a young boy, pummelling him on the back as a small group of other children stood by watching. Cobalt quickly arrived on scene and pried Colette from the boys back. Colette gave the kid one last kick in the leg before Cobalt had a chance to pin Colettes legs to his side. He immediately whisked away his screaming child. As the two passed Zoey, Cobalt shook his head at her. Zoey followed Cobalt and his children out to the truck without comment.

The trip back to Cobalts ranch was mostly in silence. Colette allowed Zoey to dab at her nose which persistently continued to seep blood. Tears had stopped streaming down the girls face, but unfortunately there were now rivulets of congealed globs of yellow and orange paint clinging to her cheeks and chin. Zoey hadnt tried to clean Colettes face with the tissue she held under the girls nose. Smearing blood into the paint mixture would only make Colettes face look worse than it already did. As it was Cobalts daughter was going to be sporting a nasty black eye come morning. Too bad Flynn didnt break your nose. Sean chuckled as the truck turned into the long driveway heading towards the ranch house. That would have been so cool. Colette glared at the back of her brothers head. A swear word quickly followed.
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Hey! Cobalt hollered, his voice reverberating loudly in the confines of the trucks cab. Ill have none of that. Loonie in the jar. Sean shouted. Im not in the house, Colette angrily retorted. Zoey sat back in her seat. Colettes nose had finally stopped dripping. It doesnt matter, Cobalt was saying. Youre in the company of other people, and especially a guest. Two dollars in the jar, Colette, and a dollar in the jar for you too, Sean. Next time maybe youll think twice about taunting your sister. Now both of you apologize to Zoey. She worked hard on your costumes and Im very disappointed in how you both have repaid her kindness. Colettes eyes instantly began to cry again. Im sorry, Zoey. I didnt mean for my costume to get ruined. Zoey reached out and clasped Colettes hand in hers. I know you didnt. Although she hadnt been there to witness the beginning of the altercation Zoey quickly put together the series of events from bits and pieces of Colettes crying words. The little girl had obviously been provoked. It was a few more minutes until Sean turned in his seat. Im sorry too, Zoey. Zoey smiled to both of the children, although she felt little optimism she hadnt caused more harm than good to Cobalts family. Tonight had been a disaster. Whats this? Cobalt demanded, bringing the truck to a halt in front of the ranch house. He cut the engine and quickly hopped out of the truck. Colette and Sean sat in the truck staring wide-eyed at the scene unfolding on the porch of their home. When the two children remained in the truck, Zoey slowly opened her door and climbed out. She heard the bewilderment in Cobalts voice as he approached the house. Charlotte? The woman on the porch chose to either ignore Cobalts call or simply didnt hear him. She opened the door and stepped into the house. A moment later she was back and in her hand was another piece of Zoeys luggage. Zoeys stomach clenched. Of course. Could anything more go wrong this evening?
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Charlotte. Cobalt called again. This time the woman acknowledged his presence. Cobb, luv. The woman cooed sending him a smile and a wave. Be a dear and put these in the truck. You wont be needing them anymore. Zoey pressed her lips together. Okay, so Cobalts ex was giving her the boot. She glanced to Cobalt to judge his reaction. Cobalt didnt look at her. He turned back around and retraced his steps to the truck. He opened the cab door and climbed back in. When the trucks engine started Zoey wondered if Cobalt was going to leave her standing alone in the middle of the front lawn. Zoey couldnt say shed blame him if he did. Cobalt did look rather shellshocked. The truck started moving, but instead of Cobalt turning the vehicle around and heading on back down the long driveway, he angled the truck towards the barn and finally brought it to a stop beside a shiny red sports car. When a few moments passed and Cobalt nor the kids exited the vehicle, Zoey took a deep breath and made her way to the porch steps. As her booted feet echoed on the planked boards of the porch, she held out a hand. Hello. She smiled. Im Zoey Zims. Im- The woman who Cobalt had called Charlotte sneered at Zoeys offered hand and interrupted her rudely. I know who you are. Zoey gave the woman a nod and was about to reach for the handle of the door when it slammed opened. Zoey jumped back as a blur of blonde hair and a red sparkled dress streaked by her. Gina? Zoey blurted. She quickly followed her sister down the steps. What are you doing here? Gina ignored Zoey and made a beeline for Cobalt who had once again exited the truck. He looked stunned as the teenage girl advanced upon him. His eyes flashed to Zoeys a moment before Gina halted directly in front of him and hauled off and punched him. Cobalts head barely moved under the force, but as he raised his hands to stop Gina from belting him again Zoey noticed a thin line of blood trickle across his black and white painted cheek. Georgina!
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Cobalt firmly closed the heavy wooden door and let the metal screen door slap back into place. He sat down on the front steps and angled himself towards Zoey. You dont have to leave, he repeated for the umpteenth time. Zoey kept her head down, but in the dim shadows Cobalt saw her wet her lips and swallow. She still hadnt said more than a handful of words to him since theyd arrived back home after the Halloween party to find his ex-wife Charlotte hauling out Zoeys travel bags. At least Charlotte hadnt thrown them into the mud. Zoey, however, had spoken at great lengths with her younger sister. Gina was now sitting on the porch swing only a few feet away nursing her swollen hand with a bag of ice. It was a good thing Zoey had the foresight to pry the ring that had sliced his cheek open off of the girls finger before her knuckles had started to swell. Cobalt raised a finger to his now clean and bandaged cheek. The cut was minor and would easily heal. Cobalt couldnt say the same for his heart. It ached something fierce. He did not want Zoey to leave. Zoey took a deep breath and rubbed at a section of her Fire Mage paint design that was still visible on the back of her left hand. After she had calmed Gina down, washed and bandaged his cheek, shed hurriedly gathered a few pieces of clothing from her bags and headed to the downstairs powder room. Dressed now in a pair of jeans and a pale blue cable knit sweater, with her dyed hair pulled back into a ponytail, and her face devoid of makeup, her expression resembled that of her card. Cobalt was not encouraged. There was a slight noise of the front door opening. Cobalt turned his head to see his daughter standing in the doorway. He shook his head. The little girl frowned and then closed the door gently. I enjoyed my time here, Zoey said unexpectedly. I had a lot of fun and Im glad I had a chance to meet your family.
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Self loathing crashed over Cobalt. After everything that had taken place tonight, she was still glad shed come? Cobalts gut clenched as he remembered Jareds insensitive remarks about Zoey not being his type, of Colts open and hostile attitude, and even his kids disrespect for her efforts in creating their costumes. Charlotte shouldnt have Cobalts words ebbed away Zoey reached out and grasped his hand. Its alright. She shrugged. He couldnt believe what an idiot he was. No. He shook his head. Its not alright. She shouldnt have filled Ginas head with filthy lies. Im so sorry she upset your sister. The kid didnt deserve that Shh Zoey smiled softly at him. Ginas okay. She understands what Charlotte did and shes very sorry that she punched you. Cobalt smirked. He turned his head to glance over his shoulder to where Gina was sitting. She was watching the two of them like a hawk. Cobalt was sure even though the teenager was now playing nice, she wouldnt think twice about pouncing if he made one wrong move towards Zoey. You called it right. Zoey nodded. You live in a small community, Cobalt. It was only a matter of time before Charlotte got word about the money. Cobalt snorted. She gave up on me and the kids years ago. I dont know why she should expect me to welcome her back now. Zoey ran her fingers along his scars. It doesnt matter. It does to me, Cobalt refuted, shes made some pretty nasty accusations. Gold digging bitch? Zoey shrugged again. Given Charlotte doesnt have a clue of who I am, Im not surprised. Again Cobalt shot Gina a glance. Still, Im surprised Gina didnt set Charlotte straight. Zoeys smile was gentle and Cobalts stomach twisted. Gina never says anything more than what is needed to be said. Cobalt sighed. You know theres nothing left between my ex-wife and me. Shes a stranger to Colette and Sean. They dont even remember her. None of us want her here. Theres no reason for you to leave. Stay. Ginas more than welcome. Zoey shook her head. Listen to me, Cobalt. If I stay, Charlotte will use how you feel about me against you and the children. Ill be a wedge that will
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how you feel about me against you and the children. Ill be a wedge that will drive the two of you apart and cause both of you to dig in your heels. Its a no win situation and the two people who will suffer the most are Sean and Colette. Cobalt turned his hand over and lifted Zoeys palm to cradle his uninjured cheek. I wont let that happen. I know youll try, she said. Charlottes looking for a slice of the pie and its best I take myself out of the game. Cobalt didnt agree, but he wasnt going to argue. Zoey was the most confident, self knowing woman hed ever met. She understood the way peoples minds worked far better than anyone he knew. If she felt her leaving the ranch was for the best, especially for Sean and Colette, he wouldnt try and oppose her decision. A set of headlights appeared in the distance. Zoey turned her head and Cobalt felt her squeeze his hand tightly before quickly releasing it. Give yourself some time, Cobalt. See how this all plays out. She smiled at him, then got to her feet. She picked up her bags. Gina rose from the swing and picked up the last of Zoeys bags, then she followed her sister. Abss pickup truck pulled up to the front of the house. Abs hopped out of the trucks cab and helped Zoey and Gina stash the bags into the back seat. Cobalt stood and slowly followed Zoey. Zoey opened the passenger door, helped Gina in, then paused. She turned and strode back to Cobalt. Cobalts heart soared. She wasnt leaving. She was coming back to him. Zoey reached for Cobalts hand. She quickly lifted it to her lips. She gave his scars a couple of tender kisses. Whenever youre ready. She whispered hoarsely. Give me a call. Then she released his hand again and bolted back to her sister. The truck door slammed and moments later the taillights of Abss vehicle glowed in the darkened night.

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Zoey leaned both her hands against the moisture streaked glass walls of the hotels shower. She breathed in a deep lung full of steam. She wasnt going to cry. Not now, not ever. The dead weight of regret in the pit of her stomach did however threaten to buckle her knees. It wasnt like the sudden appearance of Cobalts ex-wife Charlotte was any surprise to Zoey. Shed known well before setting foot on the plane heading west, there was the real possibility at some point during her stay at Cobalts ranch, Charlotte would show up unannounced. In fact shed warned Cobalt more people than just his ex-wife would be crawling out of the woodwork in the upcoming days and weeks. No matter what anyone thought, ex-spouses never truly cut the family ties, even if there was animosity between the once married couple. Especially when there was money involved. And in Cobalts case, the death of his grandfather who had been a leading businessman and well liked philanthropist, made Charlottes appearance inevitable. Zoey sighed and pushed herself away from the shower wall and further into the showers spray. She reached for the long handled soft haired brush she often used to remove body paint. She squeezed a generous amount of the soft soap shed brought with her onto the brushs bristles. There was a light rap on the bathroom door seconds before a voice floated from the hallway. Zo? You okay? Perfectly fine, Zoey reassured her sister, be out in a minute. She scrubbed the back brush over the middle of her back. Her skin began to tingle at the remembrance of Cobalts touch. She sighed heavily and squeezed her eyes shut. A few moments passed, and then a few more. Zoey pressed her lips together. Cobalts image flickered in her mind. She missed him. Shed left him only a few hours ago and she already missed him. Damn, damn, damn. Zo? Zoey popped her eyes opened. Yes, Gina. Im going to call for room service. Do you want anything? Zoey sighed. She was hungry, but rejected the thought of food. No. You sure? I can get them to bring up some pancakes. Banana with chocolate chips. Zoeys throat clogged. Memories of Gina soon after their parents death
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Zoeys throat clogged. Memories of Gina soon after their parents death flooded back to her. Tears began to fall down her cheeks. Gina had refused to eat. Although Zoey had known it was her younger sisters way of coping with the loss of their family, and that both her aunt and uncle plus Ginas paediatrician had advised her that Gina would finally eat when she was hungry, Zoey had desperately resorted to bribery. Chocolate chip and banana pancakes had become her bargaining chips. Yes, that would be great, Zoey lied when she could finally speak. She held her face up to the showers spray to wash away her tears. Really? Zoey swallowed. Ginas voice sounded so hopeful. And a pot of tea? Gina hated tea. Her sister was making such an effort. She ran a hand down her face, flicking the drops of water from her eyes. No, a pot of hot chocolate instead. Okay, Gina said, her voice already fading away. Zoey swallowed again and took a deep breath. She replaced the back brush onto the shower caddy and reached for a bottle of shampoo. She poured a good portion of the liquid onto the palm of her hand and scrubbed the dye from her hair. A little while later, dressed back in her jeans and blue cable knit sweater, she walked barefoot into the hotel suites living room. A tall young man was just wheeling in a serving cart. Zoey smiled and reached for her purse. She handed him a very generous tip considering the late hour. Thank you. The guy gave both Zoey and Gina a bright smile, then turned and left. As Zoey closed the door Gina picked up the lids on the service cart. She set them down and grabbed a plate along with a fork. She curled up on the end of the leather couch. What are you doing here? Gina shrugged. Zoey placed her purse back down on the table. She saw right through Ginas casual attempt to conceal her feelings. I wanted to make sure you werent being kept against your will. Even though Aunt Delores told me who Earl actually was, I still wanted to see for myself. That he wasnt taking advantage of you. Zoeys heart ached. Ginas brief encounter with Cobalt must have really
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Zoeys heart ached. Ginas brief encounter with Cobalt must have really shaken her, otherwise she wouldnt have travelled half way across the country to check him out. She could have just asked Marilyn any questions she had about one of the elderly womans grandsons. Are you in love with him? Zoey sucked in a breath. If there was one trait that she and her sister shared it was their directness. Zoey found it hard to swallow. The regret in her stomach resurfaced and churned. Love? Was she in love? She picked up her own plate and cutlery. She joined Gina on the couch. Yes, I am in love with Cobalt. Gina was silent for a long moment as she ate. When she finally spoke Zoey wasnt surprised at what she said. Shed been expecting it. Will you marry him? Zoey nodded. I hope so, since Cobalt has made some hints in that direction. Gina shoved an enormous fork full of pancakes into her mouth. Id be okay with that. She mumbled as she chewed. You know, you marrying him. Zoey gave her sister a serious look. You would? Gina swallowed. She licked her lips and nodded. Youve never liked any of the men Ive dated, Gina. You mean, slept with. Okay, Zoey had to admit her sister was right. Dating wasnt one of her strong suits. Why Cobalt? Gina gave her a look. Hes strong in his convictions. Nothing I said or suggested to him even swayed his focus from you in the slightest. He wanted nothing to do with me, so he cant be all that bad. Zoey smirked. No, Cobalt was all good. He was very upset when he found out how old you were. Gina made a face. He wont be easy on you and he definitely wont take any of your guff. Gina pressed her lips together. Fair enough. Zoey raised an eyebrow. And youre still okay with him? Gina nodded again. Have the two of you had sex yet? No.
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Gina suddenly smiled. Too bad. Hes really gorgeous and since you painted his chest, youve obviously had your hands on him. The man has a body that would make any woman sweat. Zoey chuckled and reached for Ginas plate. She deposited the dirty dishes onto the service cart and poured two cups of hot chocolate. She handed one to Gina before sitting back down. I cant say we both havent been tempted. Gina pressed her lips together in thought. Ive never seen a man look at you the way he does, Zo. Hes madly in love with you, and you broke his heart. Ginas observation made Zoey pause. I know, but Cobalt needs to deal with his ex-wife on his own. Shes a crafty bitch. He better watch himself. Zoey chuckled. Gina gulped her hot chocolate and got up to pour another cup. Whats so funny? Zoey scratched at the side of her neck. I was just thinking about the swear jar. Gina flopped back down onto the couch. Hot chocolate sloshed over the rim of the cup and onto her hand. Gina licked the splatter up with the tip of her tongue. Swear jar? Cobalts family has a swear jar in the kitchen. Gina snorted. Well then I wouldnt worry too much about him giving Charlotte the bitch money, because shell be putting it all back into the jar. You should have heard the colourful language she was using before you showed up. Bitch this, bitch that, and a whole lot of the F word. Zoey frowned. She was now worried more about the kids than she was at first. I did get a chance to talk to Sean and Colette while you were in the bathroom and they were getting me some ice. And? Gina laughed. I think I scared the shit out of the boy, but his sister was really cool. I could see myself being an aunt to her. Zoey sat up straighter. Whoa dont get your hopes up. An aunt? Thats a pretty big responsibility. Gina made a face. Yeah, well, Zo, maybe its time I grew up a little. She gave Zoey a casual shrug. This rebellious phase is starting to get old. And Im
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gave Zoey a casual shrug. This rebellious phase is starting to get old. And Im not as angry as I used to be. Youve been a good sister. Zoey kept herself from snickering, but she couldnt hide the joy that was flooding her heart. You know you cant do anything that will make me not love you, Gina. Ill always accept you for whoever you are. Ive been a real shit, havent I? Zoey did smile. Youve definitely had your moments. I cant guarantee Ill be perfect. Ill be disappointed if you are. Gina snorted. Then I guess I better keep a few tricks up my sleeve. You know, just to keep you on your toes. Zoey laughed. Oh I have no doubt of that. Im sure that youll always be one step ahead of me. Gina smiled and took a couple of sips of her hot chocolate before setting the cup down on a side table. Can we stay? Zoey studied her sister. She saw the small ray of hope in Ginas eyes. She knew Gina wanted to keep her near Cobalt. Just in case she changed her mind and decided to go back to the ranch. Zoey wavered then gave in. Considering Gina had opened up a tiny crack in the brick wall she had built around herself since the boating accident, Zoey felt spending some time together couldnt hurt. But not for long, Gina still had school and Zoey wasnt about to compromise on that score. A few days, Zoey capitulated. No more than a week and whatever we do it has to be educational. Im not traipsing behind you while you go shopping. Gina wrinkled her nose. She held up a thumb and forefinger. Well need to do a little bit of shopping, she hedged. I left without bringing any luggage. Zoey smiled and shook her head. Alright, but only for one morning. Deal? Deal! Gina exploded and jumped up to grab her mobile device. Uh Zo? Zoeys smile faded as she watched her sisters expression turn from glee to heavy guilt. I forgot to tell you. I kind of nicked Cobalts ex-wifes phone.

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Cobalt was not happy. Nor had he been at any time in the last several days. He missed Zoey. What else was there to say? He didnt care that his brothers thought his infatuation with Zoey was a passing faze. Jareds comments regarding Zoey not being his type and Colts instance she wasnt suited to live on a ranch, only infuriated him. His heart, his cowboy heart knew she was exactly what he and his kids needed. Cobalts hand went automatically to the left breast pocket of his long sleeved checkered shirt. Hed been keeping Zoeys badly wrinkled card in every article of clothing hed worn from the day shed departed. His calloused fingers grasped the edges of the card as he deftly plucked it from his pocket. For a long moment he stared at the stark picture of Zoey. Overlaying the severe bun with her beautiful wavy hair. The harshness of her tight lips with her amazing smile. The deadpan expression in the photo with the quirky sparkle to her light brown eyes. A lump formed in his throat. Hed been so stupid to let her walk out of his life. So stupid to allow Charlotte to manipulate him, and even stupider for allowing Zoey to take the high road. He should have put up more of a fight for her. He should have stood his ground and insisted she stay. Cobalt was ashamed, ashamed hed been less of a man than he had hoped hed be. Hed let his children down by allowing Zoey to slip through his fingers. The sound of heavy footfalls echoing over the planked ramp at the mouth of the barns doorway had Cobalt quickly stuffing Zoeys card back into his pocket. He didnt need for Charlotte to find him wallowing in self pity and melancholy. He deserved to feel like a cow pie. Cobalt snatched a bridle off of a hook and grabbed a polishing rag. He was busily cleaning the already shiny metal apparatus long before he heard his brother Colts voice. Son of a bitch. Now what? Cobalt sighed. It was too early in the morning for Colt to be upset with something more Charlotte had concocted to enrage his brother. And far too late for him to be stumbling home after yet another night of carousing the local bar for women.
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Cobalt turned. His younger brother braced his hands against the sides of the tack rooms door frame. He held his cell phone in one clenched fist. Still same damned message. Cobalt didnt bother to inquire what Colt was going on about. He knew the message on Abss answering machine by heart. Hed already checked twice this morning to see if it had changed. But it hadnt. The same cryptic words, spoken with avid irritation had still echoed over the line. Hi, youve reached April Brooke-Slate. This City Girl is currently taking a sabbatical in order to reevaluate her options. If you have a veterinarian emergency, please contact Alan Dorchester at Cobalt shook his head and returned his attention to the bridle in his hands. What did you expect? You brought this on yourself. Screw you. Cobalt snorted. Believe me, I did that, and royally. Without any preamble Colt stated. I heard you booting Charlotte out of your bedroom last night. That surprised Cobalt. He hadnt been aware any of the family had witnessed his midnight heated exchange with his ex-wife. Then you know as well as Charlotte that I wont be sleeping with anyone but Zoey, ever again. Yeahwell, thats a mistake. Cobalts shoulders bunched. His hands gripped the bridle tightly. He whipped his head around to glare at his brother. I dont give a rats ass what you think. He still hadnt forgiven Colt for his insulting words to Zoey the night of the Halloween party. He wanted more from her than a quick roll in the hay, and hed certainly had no intention of ever sending Zoey packing. All Im saying iseveris a very long time. Cobalt couldnt have agreed more. Ever was a long time. The ache inside his chest grew to the size of a canyon. The thought of him never seeing Zoey again had himHe threw the bridle and cloth down onto a workbench. He shouldered his way past his brother and out into the early morning air. He walked about twenty paces and then stopped abruptly. His right hand went to his breast pocket again while his left yanked his
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His right hand went to his breast pocket again while his left yanked his cellphone from his back pocket. He punched in Zoeys home number, the one shed written on the back of her card. He heard the phone ring seven times. No one answered, but on the eighth ring Zoeys voice mail kicked in. Hey its Zoey. My hands are full at the moment so leave me a message. Cobalt waited for the beep to indicate it was time to leave a message, but instead of saying anything, he simply listened to dead air. Finally he hung up. He looked up and glanced around. The early morning was still. The only movement was Flint who shimmied up against his right leg. The dog whined pathetically. Cobalt swallowed and punched in another number. This time the phone was picked up after only two rings. Hello. Morning, Gran. Have you heard from Zoey? Cobalt? Cobalts grandmothers voice was soft. Its nice to hear from you, dear, and yes, Ive spoken with Zoey. Shes coming to dinner on Sunday. Cobalt felt the sudden tightness in his chest lessen. Is there something wrong? What has Charlotte done now? Cobalts chest tightened right back up again. So you know Charlotte showed up at the ranch? Oh, yes, his grandmother answered. Zoey isnt one to keep secrets. Cobalt inhaled. Do you have Zoeys cellphone number? There was a pause on the other end of the line. Then his grandmother finally said. Yes, butshe Cobalts stomach plummeted to the ground. Are you saying she doesnt want to talk to me? No, no, dear, Cobalts grandmother quickly assured. Zoeys away on business. Business? Cobalt frowned. Zoey doesnt have a business. Its more of apersonal nature. Cobalt swallowed. Do you know when shell be back? Im afraid not. But I can find out.
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Cobalt squeezed his eyes shut and pressed the heel of his palm against his temple. Youre not going to give me her number, are you? he said after a long pause. His grandmother quickly replied. Im afraid not, dear. Ill have to talk to Zoey first. Okay, Gran, thank you. Cobalt said a hurried goodbye. He was bolting towards the house before he even had disconnected the call. Racing into the kitchen he headed directly to the family computer. He punched in the web address for Zoeys website. Nothing came up. Uh, Dad? Seans voice held a good measure of worry. Youre not going to get Zoeys site. Cobalt didnt bother to glance at his son. He keyed in the address again. Again nothing. From behind him he heard the scraping of a kitchen chair against the floor. Cobalt turned his head. He saw his two children exchanging glances. What? Cobalt turned back to the computer and accessed the familys email account. He saw no emails from Zoey. Where are all Zoeys emails? Theyre gone. Cobalt looked back at Sean. You erased them? All of them? Sean glanced to Colette. Colette put her spoon down. No, Daddy, the little girl said, we didnt, but But what? Charlotte, Sean spoke up, deleted them. Cobalt gapped at his children. Deleted Zoeys emails? And blocked us from receiving any more. Sean scowled and shot his father a pointed look. She also blocked all access to Zoeys website, Colette added contemptuously, and forbidden us from contacting her. Cobalt felt his stomach crash to the floor. Aw, kids, what have I done?

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Zoey was riffling through a stack of papers when her cellphone rang. She leaned over to glance at the display screen. When she saw the picture of Cobalts grandmother pop up, she sighed and removed her hands from the stack. Morning, Marilyn. She said putting the cell to her ear. Without preamble, Marilyn Feltton inquired. Making any progress? Somewhat, Zoey replied. She knew that Cobalts grandmother wasnt calling to get an update. Something had happened to prompt the call. Is Cobalt looking for me? Yes. Zoeys heart filled with a mixture of joy and sadness. She missed Cobalt and was glad that he had finally decided it was time he talked to her. Did he say whether Charlotte has left the ranch? Didnt say much about Charlotte, but I assume shes still there. Why wouldnt she be? Zoey swallowed. She reached for a file folder and flipped it opened. She ran her eyes down the top page. Marilyn announced impatiently. Can we speed things up? Zoey closed the file folder. Im waiting for a call, and then Im on it. Good. What do you want me to tell my grandson? That I love him, came Zoeys quick mental response. Zoey exhaled. Tell Cobalt Ill call him this evening. Before the kids go to bed. I want to talk to Sean and Colette for a few minutes. Those children miss you. They were very upset when Charlotte put a stop to them having contact with you. Zoey felt her chest tighten. She swallowed as her eyes began to tear up. I know, Marilyn, so was I. Youre the kindest person alive, dear. Charlotte hasnt a clue how stupid shes being.
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Zoey gave Cobalts grandmother a tiny laugh. Thank you. Dont thank me. Youre going to make a wonderful mother to my greatgrandchildren. Look what youve done for Gina. I cant get over the change in her. Zoey smiled. Yes, Gina was different since theyd come home. Focused and committed to making an adult contribution to society. She had finally come to peace with their parents deaths and the money. Zoey was so proud of her sister. Now hurry up, Marilyn commanded. Weve got plans to make and Charlotte is standing in our way. Zoey nodded. Marilyn was right. Time was of the essence. Ill call you as soon as I know anything. Zoey heard Marilyn sigh. Ill be waiting by the phone, so make it quick. Zoey said goodbye and disconnected the call. She put the cell down and was once again searching through the stack when her cell went off. Zoey sucked in a deep breath. This was it.

Cobalts day was not improving. Hed received a two second call back from his grandmother who quickly informed him Zoey would call this evening. She also said Zoey would want to talk to the kids as well. Nothing more. Now hed just finished a heated argument with Charlotte over the money that was missing from the swear jar in the kitchen. Apparently Charlotte thought it stupid to punish the children for uttering words other kids their age used. She also objected to the children putting money towards their own education, when hed just inherited more than enough to fund any higher learning they could ever want. Therefore Charlotte had taken it upon herself to raid the jar in order to purchase a video game Sean had been explicitly told he couldnt have for at least another year. As for Colette, Charlotte went and purchased a pair of tickets to an upcoming music concert. One featuring an extremely popular teenage boy band. Charlotte hadnt known Cobalt wouldnt have restricted his daughter from attending the concert, in fact he would have encouraged Colette to attend, if Colette had actually wanted to go in the first place.
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The event his daughter was interested in attending was a science fair which featured a planetary light show. Cobalt had already bought the tickets for Colettes upcoming birthday. All in all his day had taken a downward spiral from the second his brother had entered the barn. All Cobalt wanted was to hear Zoeys voice. Cobalts cellphone began to ring again. He quickly yanked it out of his pocket. Zoey? There was a long silence on the other end of the line. So long Cobalt almost hung up, when he heard. Im trying to reacha Mr. Colten. Mr. Cobalt J. Colten. Cobalt frowned. Yes? A man hurriedly identified himself as a representative from one of the banks Cobalt held both business and personal credit cards with. Theres been some unusual activity on your credit card and Id like to verify a few of your most recent purchases, the man informed Cobalt. Cobalt was taken aback. Excuse me? The man continued. There have been several rather large purchases charged to your account. Id like to verify that you have authorized these purchases. Cobalt took a couple of deep breaths. I booked two opened-ended plane tickets with accompanying accommodations. Plus another round trip plane ticket almost two weeks ago. There was a short pause. Yes, the voice stated calmly, for which your account shows youve already paid these amounts in full. Then whats the problem? Have you made any other purchases within the last week? Cobalt paused to think about it. No, he finally said. Is there a possibility your credit card was stolen? Cobalt wedged his cellphone between his ear and shoulder. He reached into his back pocket and pulled out his wallet. He opened it and riffled through the section where his credit cards were located. The card that the man was referring to was still in his wallet. Cobalt took his cellphone again. The cards not stolen. I have it right
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Cobalt took his cellphone again. The cards not stolen. I have it right here. Cobalt heard the man on the other end take a breath. Then, Mr. Colten, Im sorry to inform you, your credit card has been compromised. Cobalt had a horrible feeling he knew where this was going. He stuffed his wallet back into his pocket and pressed the heel of his hand to his temple. Am I going to need to sit down? There was another short pause. That might be advisable, Sir.

Zoey parked the rental car several houses down from the address her earlier caller had provided her with. She glanced in the rear view mirror and then reached for her clutch purse. She dabbed another layer of lipstick onto her lips before retrieving her eyeglasses case. Zoey slipped on her dark framed glasses, and then gathered up her briefcase and purse. She exited the car. A brisk breeze blew, catching the hem of her skirt. It fluttered in the cool November wind. Zoey shivered and wished shed brought a fall coat with her. The sidewalk leading to the address was cracked. Patches of weeds and grass growing between the cement slabs had started to turn a brownish red colour. A few homemade Halloween decorations littered the front yard of the house, and a tattered white sheet still hung from a tree. Shredded bits of toilet paper clung to the bare tree branches. Zoey turned into the houses driveway instead of continuing to the walkway that lead to the front door. There was no car in the driveway. A wood fence greeted her when she reached the backyard. Zoey stood on tiptoes and leaned the heel of her palm against the fence to steady herself. She peeked into the backyard. A jumble of childrens toys and bicycles were scattered around the yard, and a metal swing set and a plastic slide, along with a child-size picnic table looked to be still in use even in this cold weather. Zoey wiped a few flecks of dried paint from her hand. The fence was badly in need of a fresh coat of paint, the wood dry, and the blue paint peeling. She turned to head to the front door. The porch as well as the house needed painting. Zoey headed up the steps. She noticed the railing beneath her hand had been striped of paint and the surface
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She noticed the railing beneath her hand had been striped of paint and the surface had been sanded. She spotted a couple of cans of paint in a far corner of the weathered structure. The doors and windows of the house needed replacing and some of the roof tiles nearest the houses eaves were beginning to lift. The house, like its occupants had fallen on hard times. Zoey continued up the steps. She rung the doorbell. The sound echoed through the house and when no one came to answer after a few moments she pressed the doorbell again. This time she held her finger on the buzzer a little longer than what probably was polite. A mans voice shouted. Zoey heard running steps. A moment later a loud thud sounded on the other side of the wooden front door. She saw the doorknob jiggle and then heard the cry of a small child. In a minute, Mikey. The mans voice hollered and she heard the slamming of an inner door. Daddys hands are full. Zoey stepped back as the wooden doors lock was turned and the door was opened. A tall, dark haired man appeared in the doorway. A child snaked his way between the door and his fathers legs to press his tiny hands and face against the screened portion of the houses metal storm door. The man gave her a brief glance before letting his eyes slide beyond her towards the street. He held a half full laundry basket against his side as he reached down to gently wrap his hand around the top half of the little boys head. Im sorry- I thought you were- Look whatever youre selling we dont want- He was already pushing the child out of the way so he could close the door. Zoey quickly spoke up. Mr. Jenkirk? The man paused and gave Zoey another glance. This time he frowned. Am I about to be served? he asked, his dark brown eyes taking in Zoeys appearance. Zoey gave the good looking man a smile. No, Mr. Jenkirk. My name is Zoey Zims, and Im here on behalf of the Feltton family. Id like to talk to you about Cobalt Coltens ex-wife Charlotte. The man swallowed. He nodded once and opened the wooden front door wider. Of course, Ms. Zims, come in. He put the laundry basket down. Lets get this over with. Zoey opened the screen door and stepped over the threshold. The man held out a hand to her. She took it. He gave her hand a firm and surprisingly welcoming handshake.
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You were expecting me? she asked. The man shook his head. He closed the door behind her. No, but knowing my wife, and the fact Archie Feltton has recently died, its not hard to put two and two together. You some kind of lawyer? No. Im a friend of Mrs. Feltton and very recently Ive become an interested party in the affairs of Mr. Colten. The man took a breath. He gestured to an opening that lead to what Zoey suspected was the houses living room. The little boy ran down the short hallway. The man glanced at Zoeys briefcase. He swallowed again and then offered her a seat. The chair was a comfortable yet well worn upholstered rocker. Would you like a cup of coffee? A pot of tea would be preferable. This is going to take that long? Zoey smiled. I certainly hope so, Mr. Jenkirk. The man gave her an odd look, then he smiled. Call me Leo, and this is my son Mikey. Mikeys three and my other son Berkley is- Seven and in school, Zoey finished. Leo Jenkirks frown was back. Itll take me a few minutes to make some tea. He again glanced at Zoeys briefcase. Maybe we should move this to the dining room? Zoey shook her head. No, the coffee table will do just fine. She turned to see Mikey holding out a colouring book and a couple of crayons in his hands. I think Id like to spend a little time getting to know my future step childrens half brother.

Zoey disconnected her call and took a deep breath. She placed her cellphone on top of her laptop. The last of her calls where finished. Everything was in place. Well...almost. The rest depended upon Cobalts answer. There was a knock on her hotel suite door. Zoey hurried to open it. The hotels concierge stood holding a thick envelope. He gave her a slight bow of his head. Ms. Zims, the package you were expecting by courier has arrived.
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Zoey smiled and reached out for the envelope. And my other requests? The dapper blonde haired, impeccably dressed man nodded. All arranged. Zoey thanked the man and he again nodded. They said goodbye. The moment the hotel suites door was shut, Zoey ripped the envelope open and extracted the contents. She scanned the documents briefly, then set them aside so that she could pick up her cellphone again. Time to call Cobalt. Zoey punched in the number to Cobalts cellphone. The phone rang only once. Zoey? Cobalts voice was anxious and weary, very weary to Zoeys ears. Her throat clogged with pent up emotion. How she missed this man. Cobalt. She whispered. She heard Cobalt exhale a sigh of relief. Then he said, come back to me please. Zoey bit her bottom lip and sat down heavily onto the butter soft leather of her suites reclining sofa. She tilted her head back to stare at the ceiling. Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes. Cobalt hadnt even asked her where she was, what she was doing or who she was with? He didnt care. All he wanted was for her to return to him. She swallowed. Is Charlotte still there? Cobalts answer was quick and Zoey picked up on the tension in his voice. Yeah, but not for long. Zoey took a breath and lowered her eyes to the thick carpet. Oh, Cobalt, please dont be hard on Charlotte. Zoey heard Cobalt snort. After what she did? How she tried to put the blame on you? Shes lucky I didnt boot her ass out into a pile of cow shit. Zoey found herself chuckling. She could only guess what Charlotte had pulled. It didnt matter though. Are you in the house, Cobalt? No, Cobalt said with a weary sigh. But dont worry Ill add a few loonies to the jar. In fact I should vent a few more swear words since the jar is now empty? Zoey frowned. Empty? Why is the swear jar empty? Cobalt gave another long sigh. Long story. Unfortunately you dont have time to tell me. We need to talk.
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Charlottes not an issue. Zoey switched the cellphone to her other ear. Actually, Cobalt, Charlotte is an issue. A much bigger issue than you could imagine. Zoey heard Cobalts voice change. What are you talking about? Were no longer married. She relinquished custody of the children in our divorce and therefore I have no financial obligations to her. Are you saying shell try and open up our divorce decree now Ive inherited money? No, Cobalt. Ill fight her. Well fight her. Just come home, Zoey. Zoeys heart tripped a beat. She knew his reference to home was just an automatic reaction, and that he wasnt referring to the ranch as her home, but still hearing him say the words made her ache with need. I cant, Cobalt. Not until- Please, Zoey, Im begging you. Zoey closed her eyes. Cobalt, youre far from being desperate enough to beg. His response was fast. It made Zoey ache even more. Im not so sure, Zoey. Feels like you took a pretty big chunk of my heart with you when you left. Zoeys gut constricted. Is it that we still dont know much about each other? No, Cobalt. I havent had sex in eight years. He suddenly blurted. Wellother than with myself, and you the other night. I dont like carrots, either raw or cooked. I have a fear of pillows, and every night before I go to bed I write your name on the back of my left hand, hoping against hope, in the morning when I wake, youll be lying next to me. Cobalts last words had Zoeys eyes popping open. She caught her breath. There was a lot to absorb in his quick confession. No sex in eight years? The intimate task of writing her name in hope of her return. His dislike of a popular vegetable. Pillows? she finally inquired. Youre afraid of pillows? Yeah. Zoey found herself wanting to laugh. Are we talking feather or foam filled? Sleeping pillows or just pillows in general?
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All. Cobalt was obviously serious and Zoey was glad they were talking on the phone and not in person, for the grin spreading across her lips would have surely shown a healthy disrespect for the fear he had. So, you dont sleep with a pillow? No. None at all? No, Im terrified of suffocating. Childhood trauma? Not really. Dont you find you get a sore neck? No- Cobalt? She hastily interrupted him. They were getting way off topic and he didnt have much more time. I want you to do something for me. Anything. I want you to leave the ranch. Cobalt coughed. Excuse me? I want you to leave the ranch, right now. Dont pack a bag. Dont get cleaned up and dont tell Charlotte or your brothers youre leaving. Zoey, I cant- Do you trust me? Always. Then please, do as I ask. Go into the house and get the keys to Charlottes rental car. And while youre in there get your passport. You do have a passport, dont you? For identification purposes, yes. Good. Now go and tell Sean and Colette I want to talk to them. Its very important. Okay, Zoey, he said. Im heading into the house. In the background Zoey heard a door slam shut, footfalls on hardwood flooring, and then Cobalt shouting Sean and Colettes names. A short while later Zoey heard Seans voice saying hello.
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Hey, Sean, its Zoey. I need you to answer only yes or no to what I ask. You got that? Yes. Good. Is your mother within hearing distance? Nouhmake that yes. Okay. Is Colette with you? Yes. Im going to hang up and call back in about two minutes. Do you think you and Colette could get outside without raising any suspicion? Especially your mothers? Yes. Good, talk to you soon. She disconnected the line and rose from the hotels sofa. Zoeys hands began to sweat. Was she really going to do this? Oh man, she was, she really was. She took a couple of deep breaths and paused before the full length windows overlooking the strip. It was still too early in the day for the lights to illuminate the huge neon signs or the area, but she could see hundreds of people milling around down on the sidewalk and cars pulling up to the hotel. She spent another few seconds gazing out the window then raised her cellphone back to her ear. Time to get her answer.

Cobalts cell rang just as he was leaving the house. He held out his hand as he leapt off the steps. Sean immediately handed the cell to him. Zoey? Oh-Cobalt. I was expecting Sean. Charlotte didnt hear you say my name did she? Cobalt glanced over his shoulder. The side door was closed and he couldnt see Charlotte at the kitchen window. No. Good. Did you get the car keys?
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Yes. Now what? Cobalt heard Zoey make a sound and then she blurted. I love you, Cobalt Colten. Will you marry me? Cobalt gasped. Was Zoey kidding him? He glanced at his son and daughter. Both Sean and Colette were watching him with wide eyes. Did my grandmother put you up to this? No. This is me talking. I love you, Cobalt, and I want to be your wife. Cobalt inhaled. He reached out to put a hand on Colettes head. Did you ask the kids first? No, but I will if you want me too. Cobalt wet his lips. He swallowed. His heart began to race. She was serious. Zoey wanted to marry him. Im saying yes, he said in a rush, but Id like for the kids to have a say in the matter as well. Give Sean the phone. Cobalt removed the cell from his ear and gestured for his two children to follow him further away from the house. He handed Sean the phone. Hi, Sean said and then listened for a moment. Cobalt watched his sons eyes widened even further. No way, really? What? Colette tugged on her brothers arm. Sean waved Colette off and frowned as he pressed his hand to his other ear. He appeared to listen very carefully, muttering a long series of yeses and noes, then turned to give Cobalt a huge smile. He handed the phone to Colette. As Colette carried on a conversation with Zoey, Sean wet his lips. She says youll be gone a couple of days and she doesnt want us to tell anyone where youve gone. Cobalt nodded and was about to say he didnt even know where he was going when Colette let out a hoot of glee. Daddy, she wants to talk to you. She handed the phone back and gave him a brief hug. Come on, Sean. She tugged on her brothers arm again. Bye, Dad. Sean smiled and headed off after his sister towards the barn. I take it you got your answer. Cobalt laughed when he heard a choked chuckle on the other end of the line.
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I sure did. Now I need you to get on a plane. To where? Cobalt asked. Does it matter? Cobalt laughed. No, Ill fly around the world if it means youll be mine forever. He heard Zoey swallow. Good, now drive Charlottes rental car back to the airport and get yourself on a flight. There is a ticket waiting for you at the check in counter and when you land Ill met you at the arrival gate. Will it take me long to get wherever Im going? If you play your cards right, cowboy, youve written my name on the back of your hand for the last time, and your eight year drought is about to come to a veryvery satisfying end.

Cobalt didnt think he could be any more nervous than he already was. He had just cleared customs. It had taken him longer than hed expected it would, but considering this was the first time hed been out of the country, he had nothing to compare his experience with. He glanced around. There were people everywhere, but no Zoey. Cobalts gut clenched. Then he heard her calling his name. He looked in the direction of her voice and saw Zoeys magnificent smile as she rushed towards him. He stepped forward and within moments he had her in his arms. She smelled as exotic as a tropical wildflower. He hugged her close. I love you, Zoey. I didnt get a chance to tell you before, but I do. Zoey tightened her arms around him. She hugged him back as fiercely as he was holding her. Im lost without you, he confessed. Zoey tilted her head back and looked up at him. She grinned a sexy grin. Then I guess, cowboy, we better get to the chapel and quick. Right now? You want to get married, right now? Zoey laughed. That was the idea. Why else would I have you fly to a
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Zoey laughed. That was the idea. Why else would I have you fly to a place where we dont have to wait to tie the knot? She raised her eyebrows at him and grinned again. Unless youd prefer to skip the ceremony for the time being and head back to the hotel? Cobalt shook his head. No, no. I like Ginas method. A ring before I take your virginity. Im not a virgin, Cobalt, and I dont need a ring. Itll be our first time together, Zoey, so you are to me. And I know you keep professing I dont need to give you a ring, but I do. Cobalt released Zoey and reached into his left jacket pocket. He took a deep breath and lowered himself until he was kneeling on one knee. He looked into Zoeys beautiful eyes and smiled. He opened the tiny box and held it up to her. Zoey, will you please marry me?

Cobalt stretched and rolled over. His hand, his scarred left hand, that incidentally now was sporting a wedding band slid across the satin sheets of the king size bed he and his newly wedded wife had joyously shared. Cobalts hand came up empty. He opened his eyes. Zoey was gone. He frowned and then he heard her voice coming from the bathroom. Zoey was singing. She had a lovely voice. He couldnt quite make out the tune, but just hearing the happiness in her voice made him smile. Cobalt sat up in bed. He glanced down at his left hand. The gold band felt right on his finger, although he knew he would rarely wear it. A ring, any type of ring wasnt practical on a working ranch. Too many hazards, too many chances for him to lose a finger or worse, a hand. A rap on the hotel suites door had Cobalt getting out of bed to pull on his jeans. He walked through the bedroom to the living area shirtless and barefoot. Zoey must have called for room service before heading to the shower. A young man of around twenty said good morning and wheeled in a serving cart. Cobalt reached into the back pocket of his jeans and gave the guy a generous tip. The guy smiled and quickly left. Cobalt shut the door and leaving the cart exactly where it was stripped out of his jeans and headed for the bathroom.
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He tapped lightly on the slightly bubbly surface of the round shower enclosure. May I join my wife? Zoey turned and smiled. She turned the shower off and opened the shower enclosures door. I dont know, she quipped, do you think theres enough room in here for two? Cobalt chuckled. The shower enclosure was big enough to hold three possibly four people. Well probably have to squeeze up against each other. Promise? Cobalt chuckled again as he stepped into the shower. You are a Minx. Zoey reached for him and pulled herself flush up against his body. Her slick, soapy breasts were pink and warm. Her nipples hard. Cobalt slipped his arms around her and grasped her buttocks in his hands. He pressed her closer. She ran her tongue along the scar at his collarbone and then downward. When she reached one of his nipples, she nipped him with the edge of her teeth. Cobalt swallowed. By now he was as stiff and hard as hed ever been in his life. Keep that up and Ill take you right here. In way of an answer, Zoey licked his nipple again then began to suck on it. She snaked a hand between their bodies to grasp him. She squeezed gently and ran her hand up and down his length several times. Her mouth moved onto his other nipple. Cobalts breathing hitched and he gasped and jerked in her hand when she ran her thumb up and over the tip of his erection. Youre oozing. She murmured against his chest. Ill be spurting in about three seconds if you dont remove your hand. He warned and tipped Zoeys head upward to place a searing kiss on her lips. Zoey opened her mouth and welcomed his tongue as he pulled her even closer to his body. She stood on her tiptoes and rubbed the junction to her sex against his. Cobalt couldnt take anymore. He gripped Zoeys hips in his hands and lifted her upward. She wrapped her arms around his neck and spread her legs so he could position himself at her opening. Cobalt entered her in one swift clean motion. He kissed her harder and pressed his shoulders against the showers wall. His hips started pumping at an astonishingly rapid rate.
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Zoey broke their kiss. She gasped several times and shoved her face into the hollow of his neck. Then she raised her head and kissed him on the forehead. Cobalt pushed harder into her. He felt her breasts jiggling against him in perfect rhythm to his thrusting. She moaned and panted heavily. The scalding puffs of her breath heating the tip of his ear as much as she was heating his blood. He felt her shift against him and her nails dug into his biceps. The pain was sweet, he was losing control. Then Zoey screamed. Her body convulsed and she wrapped her arms back around his neck. She held on tight to him as her body shook in his arms and her inner walls squeezed him and squeezed him, and Cobalt exploded, pouring himself into her.

It was a long time before Zoeys breathing was anything short of gasping. Cobalt was still inside her. Hard and erect. She could feel him pulsing. A gush of liquid heat flowed to her core. She wanted him again. You are amazing, he told her. He brushed his lips softly against hers. I cant get enough of you. Zoey chuckled. Then you were true to your word. Cobalt leaned his head back against the showers stall. He stared at her for a long moment. Then he gave her a satisfied smile. Yes, he agreed, I knew that once I had you, Id want you again and againand still again. But I was wrong. I dont think a week will be nearly long enough. Zoey smiled. She moved her head closer to him and gave her husband a hot, deep, wet kiss. She felt him stiffen within her. Her breasts began to tingle. The hardened peaks of her nipples puckered even more. Slowly she leaned her head back and licked Cobalts bottom lip with the tip of her tongue. Sadly we dont have a week. Cobalt swallowed. How long do we have? Zoey wrinkled her nose. OhId say about an hour, two at the most. Cobalt immediately stepped from the shower enclosure, keeping himself deeply embedded in her. Well, then I better not waste one second. He carried Zoey to the bed and began to make love to her once more. Zoey
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The rental car Zoeyd used was still parked in the airport overnight parking area. Cobalt didnt say anything as Zoey unlocked the car. He opened the passengers door and tossed Zoeys small overnight bag onto the cars backseat before climbing in. Zoey slipped behind the wheel, paid the parking fee, and headed out onto the highway. Still Cobalt hadnt spoken to her. She knew the drive would take about twenty minutes so she tried opening up the conversation. So how did you like flying? Ive been on planes before, he said without glancing at her. Just not out of the country. Zoey wet her lips. I heard you on the phone while I was in the shower. Having my second shower that is She heard Cobalt take a breath, then he exhaled slowly. He didnt offer her an explanation. Well, she deserved that. Shed given her husband very little information in the last few hours. On where they were going, why they were headed there, and if they were meeting anyone. Zoey drove for several more minutes, then took an off ramp. They were heading into the city. A little while later Zoey stopped for a stop light. They were now entering a residential area. She glanced at Cobalt and noticed he was staring at his hands. The index finger and thumb of his right hand were fidgeting with his wedding band. Zoey swallowed. Are you having second thoughts? Her question got Cobalts attention. He reached out and put his hand on her thigh. She couldnt help herself, she shivered with awareness. About us? Zoey nodded. She was too afraid to look into his eyes.
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Never, he said firmly. Marrying you is the rightest thing Ive done in my entire life. That is other than fathering Sean and Colette. Zoey gushed a sigh of relief. She looked at him and felt a wave of emotion wash over her. I love you so much, Cobalt. He squeezed her thigh. Then why dont you trust me? Zoey shook her head. The light turned green. Its not a matter of trust, she replied. The traffic started to move. If Id told you what you want to know, youve have asked questions. I think thats a reasonable expectation. Zoey put her eyes back on the road. She took a deep breath. It is, she said, but Im not the person who can give you the answers youll seek. Cobalt said nothing. He removed his hand. Zoey instantly felt the loss. She gave him a quick glance and saw that he was again fidgeting with his wedding ring. It was a few minutes later when Cobalt finally spoke. Do you want children, Zoey? Zoey sucked in a breath. She hadnt been expecting that question. She pulled the car over to the side of the road and put the car into park. She turned off the ignition. I have two now, she replied and inwardly smiled. Well, technically she had four. But yes, Cobalt, yes I do want to have children. Your children. She glanced at Cobalt only to see him shrug. She watched him wet his lips. Zoey unbuckled her seatbelt and leaned towards him. She took his left hand and raised it to her lips. She kissed his many scars, then kissed his wedding ring. I know Ive rushed us marrying and we havent talked about our future, but- We didnt use any protection. Zoey felt a rush of desire flow through her. Her inner walls clenched. Her abdomen quivered. Are you worried I may have conceived? Cobalt turned to look at her. It would be my greatest wish. Zoey sighed and reached up to cradle his cheek in her hand. Tears gathered in her eyes. Mine too. She leaned into him and kissed his lips. Cobalt kissed her back. A sweet, loving kiss. There was a loud bang on the side of the rental car. Zoey and Cobalt jerked apart.
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Zoey laughed when she saw little Mikey Jenkirk standing on the sidewalk and his older brother Berkley backing away from the car. The hands of the older child were wrapped around the handlebars of a small tricycle. Come on, Cobalt. She smiled and gave her husband another quick kiss. Theres some people you need to meet.

Cobalt felt like hed landed on another planet. He glanced around at the suburban landscape. People actually lived in houses so closely packed together? It was hard to fathom, almost as much as it was to see Zoey being greeted by a tiny child and a tall man who had come from the house. The man was now giving his wife a very friendly hug. Cobalt swallowed and exited the car. The little boy, the kid that had rammed his bike into the car edged forward. Hey there. Cobalt nodded to the child as he closed the car door. You a cowboy? the child asked. Sure am. The kid ran the front tire of his bike up against one of Cobalts boots. The child raised his eyes to Cobalt and smiled. Cobalt felt a jolt in his gut. That a real cowboy hat? Cobalt gave the child a grin and took his hat off. He placed it on the childs head. What do you think, kiddo? The child giggled. My names Berkley, not kiddo. Cobalt pressed the hat down until it covered the childs entire head. The little kid took his hands off the handlebars and reached up. He lifted the wide brim of Cobalts hat to look up again. The hat slipped and the kid made a quick grab before the hat fell to the ground. He put it back on his head. Cobalt smiled again. He glanced at Zoey. She was now carrying the other little boy in her arms. She gestured to him with her chin. Cobalt nodded and reached down to grasp the little guys hand. He took the child with him as he walked up the houses walkway. The child stumbled a couple
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child with him as he walked up the houses walkway. The child stumbled a couple of times beside him. Cobalt tightened his grip. Cobalt, Id like you to meet Leo Jenkirk. Zoey smiled and turned to the man shed just hugged. Leo, this is my husband, Cobalt Colten. Cobalt watched the mans brown eyes widen. So, you did it? Zoeys smile brightened. She nodded. Last night. Cobalt felt his heart twist. Zoey was so incredibly beautiful, and he was so lucky shed agreed to marry him. Leo chuckled. He held out a hand. Then congratulations, Cobalt. Cobalt released his grip on the little boys hand to shake the other mans hand. The man was taller and leaner than he was. Better looking and had a handshake that belied the mans easy manner. This guy wasnt someone you wanted to mess with. Cobalt instantly liked him. Zoey adjusted the little boys weight to her other hip. She stepped closer to Cobalt and then stood on her tiptoes. Again Cobalt felt another jolt. She smiled and gave Cobalt a brief kiss. Come on, Berkie, she said. She tilted Cobalts hat back on the older childs head. Your daddy and Cobalt need to talk. Why dont we take a walk? If Im not mistaken theres an ice cream shop at the end of this street. Ice kem, ice kem, the smaller child chanted as Zoey put him down onto the grass. Put your bike in the backyard, Leo told the older child. Dont leave it on the sidewalk for someone to trip over. The kid nodded and took off Cobalts hat. The little boy held it out for Cobalt to take back. Cobalt shook his head. He glanced at Zoey. The look in her beautiful eyes told him this child was going to be in his life for a very long time. You keep it, Kiddo. He winked at the little boy. Someday it wont always cover your eyes. Oh, Cobalt. Zoey squeezed his hand. I do love you. Cobalts grip tightened. He pulled her to him and kissed her again. As I do you, and thank you. He watched Zoeys eyes register understanding. She gave him a relieved
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He watched Zoeys eyes register understanding. She gave him a relieved smile. She nodded. Berkley handed her his new cowboy hat then wheeled the tricycle into the backyard. He was back in a few seconds. Zoey put the hat back on the childs head and took both childrens hands. She gave Leo a bright smile before setting off. Cobalt watched the trio for a minute as they made their way happily down the sidewalk. Then he turned back to Leo Jenkirk. Youre Charlottes husband, arent you? Leo nodded. Zoey told you? Cobalt shook his head. Your son Berkley has my daughter Colettes smile and your other child has my son Seans eyes.

Cobalt glanced at his watch again. Only forty-two seconds had passed. He ran his index finger and thumb along his wedding band. What was taking her so long? He missed Zoey. She probably took the kids to the park, Leo commented. He pushed the dining room chair back and got up from the table. He took Cobalts empty mug with him as he headed to the kitchen. More coffee? Water, Cobalt replied. He was jittery enough, he didnt need anymore caffeine in his system. He looked down at his hands. The wedding band looked and felt so right on his finger. After everything his wife had done and would do in the future for Leo and his family, Cobalt knew there was no way he could ever show Zoey exactly how much he loved her. Her kindness and generosity was boundless. Even after knowing all Charlotte had done, she still had been relentless in her desire to help. None of them, not even he deserved a woman such as Zoey. Leo returned. He handed Cobalt a tall glass of water with ice. He didnt sit back down right away, but headed to a small china cabinet. Cobalt watched the other man open the glass door of the cabinet and take out a china cup with tiny roses and babys breath printed on the side. He placed the cup down on the dining room table by Cobalt. Despite what Charlotte did, I still love my wife.
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Cobalt stared at the plain wedding band and the modest but beautifully cut solitaire diamond engagement ring resting in the bottom of the cup. By Charlottes standards, Cobalt knew the rings were far below what she would expect, but for Leo, the lovely rings suited the man perfectly. Understated and of excellent quality. Cobalt raised his eyes to Leos. The taller man sat back down at the table. You know, when I saw Zoey I thought she was here to serve me with papers. Cobalt nodded. If Charlotte had succeeded in her plan, divorce papers probably would have been served to Leo. The only fly in the ointment was Cobalt wouldnt have married her. Even if there was no Zoey in his life and Charlotte had been successful in seducing him and getting pregnant, Cobalt would never have made the mistake of making Charlotte his wife again. I cant say that Im proud, Cobalt, of how I stood by and didnt try and contact you once I discovered her gone. But what man wants to know that his exwife is going to try and trap him back into marriage? Again Cobalt nodded. Leo swallowed. Besides, I had two kids to care for and He shrugged. I had no idea if you still had feelings for her. She never talked much about you or the fact that the two of you share a son and daughter together. There are no feelings. Leo nodded. Cobalt could tell he was taking him at his word. We have a good life. I mean we did before I lost my job and my employment insurance ran out. It was difficult for Charlotte when we had to sell our house and move into this Cobalt glanced around. The house was run-down and badly in need of some major repairs. It was evident Leo was working on the plumbing in the kitchen and that hed begun on the front porch. Cobalt could also detect the faint smell of fresh paint, probably in one of the upstairs bedrooms or perhaps the bathroom. Leo at least was trying. The boys are happy though? Leo shrugged again. Theyre a little young to understand. Berkie does miss his old school friends, but in general they both have adjusted well. I think they like having me around more.
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Cobalt smiled. He could very well understand that. Both Sean and Colette had benefited from the fact he was on the ranch all day and had been able to provide plenty of parental supervision until theyd been old enough to attend school. Are you okay with what Ive told you of Zoeys plan? Leo inquired. Cobalt reached for his glass of water. He nodded and took a long sip. Completely. Its bold and ambitious. Leo took a deep breath. Cobalt could see the other man was relieved he was in agreeance. That he wouldnt offer any objections. In a way of showing his full support, Cobalt tapped a finger on a specific job posting. I like this one. Theyre a good company. Solid, ethical. Leo nodded. Looks promising. I have an interview next week. Cobalt smiled. From what hed seen of Zoeys meticulous research, he had no doubt that Leo had a pretty good chance of landing the job. Again Cobalt was struck with just how much time and trouble Zoey had put into her project to help Charlottes struggling family. And this was all before shed married him. Leo rose and began gathering up the papers that were scattered across the dining room table. He sorted a few and put several into colour coded file folders. Then he gathered up a few real estate printouts. Finally he placed a thick document on top of the entire pile. It was a legal document. Cobalt glanced at it and then to Leo. Ive already signed it. Cobalt nodded again. He had no idea what the document contained, but knowing Charlotte, he doubted she would be pleased with the contents. No matter how good the deal Zoey had laid out.

It was late afternoon when Cobalt returned to the barn. He methodically removed the saddle, saddle blanket, and all other horse tack from Fury before beginning Furys rubdown. He still hadnt heard from Zoey today. Cobalt knew she was busy finalizing the details of her plan for Leo, Charlotte, and their kids, but that didnt make
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the details of her plan for Leo, Charlotte, and their kids, but that didnt make Cobalt miss her less. It was almost three weeks since his wedding night, two and a half weeks since hed reluctantly kissed Zoey goodbye at the airport and boarded a flight home. His left hand began to tingle. Cobalt paused in the midst of his rhythmic, circular motion and looked at his hand. His ring finger was noticeably bare. It was funny Cobalt thought, how quickly hed come to accept the simple band as a part of his hand. Hed worn it only for a few days and yet in his heart it was like hed been wearing the ring for years, perhaps his whole lifetime. Cobalts heart began to ache. He missed Zoey immeasurably. The fact hed had to keep his marriage a secret from everyone but his children, was proving to be increasingly difficult. He wanted to put his wedding ring back on. To shout to the world that hed joined Zoey in holy matrimony. But he couldnt. Not yet. There was still Charlotte. Charlotte the ever present barrier. Oh, yeah. Charlotte was still at the ranch. Shed parked her tightly clad butt squarely in the house and incidentally also in his bed. Which Cobalt didnt mind so much, since hed taken up residence in the guest bedroom where Zoey had slept. He had Flint and Tink to keep him company. The two animals had refused to go anywhere near Charlotte. And he also had his memories of the nights after his wedding. The nights hed held Zoey in his arms and made love to her. Cobalts breath caught. He swallowed and leaned his head against Furys side. A trickle of sweat inched down his cheek as he remembered how eagerly and wantonly Zoey had responded to him each time he touched her. It was amazing how much she enjoyed their love making. How much she desired him. Cobalt gritted his teeth. He missed his wife and couldnt wait to have her back in his arms. Again Charlotte stood in the way. Cobalt raised his head and began rubbing down Fury once more. A low rumbling noise sounded from somewhere outside the barn. Cobalt paused, then turned from Fury to walk to the open barn doors. A delivery truck was coming down the gravel road. Cobalt could clearly see the name of an exclusive furniture shop stencilled across the side of the massive truck as it rounded the car park and came to a stop.
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Cobalt took a deep breath. He stepped back into the barn and put the horse brush down on a bale of hay. Obviously Charlotte was at it again. Cobalt exited the barn just as the delivery truck was starting to back up to the front door.

So what has Charlotte in a royal snit? Jared asked. Shes out in the barn swearing up a storm. Four pairs of eyes turned towards the voice that had just entered the kitchen. If I was you, Corncob, Jared continued, Id think about extending the swear jar rules to include the entire ranch. That way Charlotte would pay for Sean and Colettes education in full. Colt laughed at his younger brothers assessment. Not only Sean and Colettes but any other future children, you and I intend on having. Cobalt raised an eyebrow. He looked to his other brother. You planning on getting married, Colt? Jared snorted. From what I hear hed have to flip a coin to decide which woman to marry. No, waita coin only has two sides. Colt here will need a wheel to spin. Maybe no one will want to marry him, Sean said. He shot his uncle a glance. Jared laughed. Yeah, maybe old Colt here will have to drag some poor lady to the alter. Colt puffed out his chest. Wont need to drag, he bragged, the lucky lady would run down the aisle towards me with open arms. Yeah, yeah, yeah. So you say. Ive yet to see any evidence of just one whod- Jars right, Colt, Cobalt interjected, when are you going to stop playing the field and chose one? Its about time you started giving Mom more grandchildren- Colts face suddenly dropped. You bastard- Ah. Colette gasped.
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Colt ground his teeth as he glanced at Colette, then sent Cobalt a deadly glare. He reached into the front pocket of his jeans and pulled out a loonie. He slapped it onto the lid of the swear jar, then stormed out of the kitchen. I think you hit a nerve, Jared said, watching his older brother as he whacked his hand against the kitchen wall before leaving the room. Cobalt swallowed. Yes he certainly had. Hed have to apologize to Colt, but not just yet. His brother would take his head off and rightly he should for what hed unthinkingly said. Jared made his way further into the kitchen. He pulled a stool out from under the counter. So, whats up with Charlotte? Cobalt sighed. I sent her new shipment of bedroom furniture back. Jared exhaled heavily and shook his head. More? When is she going to stop harping on the fact that you and Z- Cobalt sent his brother a look that effectively cut him off. Cobalt glanced to Sean and Colette. The two were staring at him with keen interest. Zoey and I didnt, he clarified, but Charlotte will believe what she wants to believe. It serves her purpose. You do know what shes trying to accomplish, dont you? Jared pointed out. Yes. Good because I dont think I can handle her for much longer. Cobalt glanced to his children. He saw the questions in both their eyes. He knew they wanted him to speak up, to tell their uncle that he and Zoey had married. I dont think it will be much longer, he said instead. Sean and Colettes eyes lit up. Jared shrugged. Well I hope so- The ding on the oven timer sounded. Jared snapped his mouth shut and glanced to the oven. Cobalt reached for an oven mitt and opened the oven door to pull out a batch of chocolate chip cookies. He put the cookie sheet onto a couple of cork pot holders. He turned to press the timer off. Daaaadddd. Colette whined. You forgot the chocolate chips. Cobalt glanced over his shoulder at the cookie sheet. Colette was right, he
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Cobalt glanced over his shoulder at the cookie sheet. Colette was right, he had forgotten to add the key ingredient to the cookie recipe. He saw that Jared too was staring disappointedly at the cookies. Alright, alright. He groaned and quickly took off the oven mitt. He grabbed the bag of chocolate chips and opened it to reach in. He extracted a handful of chips and began to press the tiny morsels on top of the still hot cookies. Theyre not all melted and gooey, Colette complained. Cobalt gave his daughter a look. Give them a minute. Sean leaned over the counter and grabbed a cookie before Cobalt was even finished. The boy quickly transferred the hot treat from one hand to the other then shoved the entire cookie into his mouth. You forgot the nuts too. Sean mumbled, his mouth full. Zoey always put nuts- Sean cut himself off. Yeah, Dad, Zoey- Ouch. Colette cried and gave her brother a look. Sean had just whacked her on the arm. Charlotte stepped into the kitchen. Zoey! Zoey! Zoey! Im sick and tried of everyone going on and on about Zoey! Shes gone and the bitch isnt coming back. No! Colette erupted. Zoeys not a bitch! She jumped to her feet and faced her mother. Zoeys nice and she is coming back. Daddy ma- Colette- Sean shouted. She ignored her brothers warning. Zoey- Screw Zoey! Charlotte screamed. Im your damn mother! No you arent! Colette hollered back. She took a step forward. Youll never be my mother! Colette, you will not talk to me that way. Cobb, tell her not to talk to me- Colette, please- No! Shes mean and horrible! Zoey- Stop with the Zoey- Charlotte snarled. I hate you! Colette shouted. She took another step and stomped on her mothers foot. Then she kicked her a few times. I hate you, I hate you! Charlotte shrieked. She tried to step back but Colette stomped on her other foot. Cobalt quickly intervened. He scooped his daughter up into his arms and
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Cobalt quickly intervened. He scooped his daughter up into his arms and cradled the now crying child to his chest. Charlotte bellowed. I will not stand for this. The little bitch is out of control. My daughter is not a little bitch. Cobalt growled. He then turned to his son. Sean, outside. Now! Cobalt bundled his two children out of the house and down the porch steps. He was halfway to the barn before he slowed his pace. It was then he realized hed left the house without even putting his boots on. He glanced at Sean. At least the kid had had the foresight to slip his feet into his sneakers and grab a couple of jackets from the coat hooks. Behind him he heard the door to the house slam. Concerned Charlotte was now in hot pursuit Cobalt stopped and turned back. Jared was on the porch restraining a furious Charlotte. Cobb! She shouted. Dont you take my children away from me. Theyre mine! Cobalt reversed direction. Get in the truck, Sean. Sean instantly bolted for the family pickup. He yanked the back passengers side door open and jumped in. A moment later Cobalt put Colette into the truck where she immediately crawled in beside her brother. Cobb! Charlotte continued to shout. Im warning you! Youll be sorry if you take those kids! Cobalt yanked the drivers door open and climbed behind the wheel. He slammed the door and reached into his pocket for the keys. Thankfully he hadnt emptied out his pockets for he found the keyring. Behind him Colette began crying even harder. Dad? Seans voice was panicked. Cobalt glanced in the review mirror to see that Charlotte had broken away from Jareds grip. She was now running towards the truck. Its okay, Cobalt said calmly. He shoved the trucks key into the ignition and started the truck. A few moments later he was driving the truck down the gravel road leaving Charlotte behind in a cloud of dust.

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Zoeys cellphone rang. It was just past midnight and she was celebrating Ginas seventeenth birthday with her uncle and aunt, and her two cousins as well as Cobalts grandmother and mother. Zoey frowned when she recognized the face that appeared on the display screen. She quickly snatched the cell up. Something must be very wrong if Cobalts brother was calling. She put the cell to her ear. A sense of panic crashed through her. Stanley? Hey, Love, she heard her husbands voice. I dont mean to alarm you, cause everything is fine, but I need you to talk to the kids. Cobalt? Sorry, he said in a rush, Sean grabbed Colts jacket by mistake. Here talk to our son. The concern in Cobalts voice did alarm her. Shed never heard him so upset. She gripped her cell tightly. Mom? Zoeys knees buckled. She sank down onto a chair. Her throat clogged. Tears sprang to her eyes. Although shed talked to Sean a number of times since shed married his father, this was the first time hed referred to her as anything other than Zoey. She tried to keep her voice calm. Yes, Sean, honey, what is it? Mom- Charlotte, she-she- Zoeys heart stopped. She put a hand to her other ear to block out the noise coming from Jordy and Alfreds laughter. Okay, okay. She swallowed. Its okay, Sean. Tell me what happened? Sean didnt answer for a moment, then he stammered. She-she, ColetteColette. Sean, honey, where are you? There was a pause. Somewhere along the road. Dad pulled over. Zoey bit her lip. She frowned when Gina suddenly appeared in front of her. Her sister touched her shoulder and mouthed whats wrong?. Zoey shook her head and lowered her hand. She shrugged and mouthed
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Zoey shook her head and lowered her hand. She shrugged and mouthed back, I dont know. Is Colette with you? She asked her stepson. Yeah. Let me talk to her, Sean. A second later Colettes voice came on the line. The girl was crying. Im so-sorry, Zoey. The girl sobbed. She said mean things about you. Zoey could only imagine what Charlotte had said. I-I didnt mean to swear but- Shh, Zoey soothed, are you alright? Yeah, the little girl replied, she didnt hit me, even though I kicked her, twice. Zoeys heart plummeted to the floor. How had she allowed things at the ranch to escalate to the point of violence? She should have been there. She was Sean and Colettes mother now, she should have been there to protect them. But, youre okay? Yeah. Thats good. She said you werent coming back, Zoey. Zoey glanced at her sister. Ginas frown deepened. Zoey nodded and mouthed, everythings fine. Gina gave her a worried look. She then went to join the other guests. Colette, sweetie, Zoey said, you know thats not true. Ive told you and Sean now that your Dad and I are married, Im going to come live on the ranch. When? I should have been there yesterday, Zoey chided herself. Soon. Promise? Zoeys heart ached at the pained hope she heard in the childs voice. Ill be there before you go to bed tomorrow night, okay? Zoey heard Colette gulp. Really? You betcha, now let me talk to your dad. A second later Cobalt was back on the line. Im not taking the kids back.
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No, no, I agree. At least not tonight. Where will you stay? Zoey heard Cobalt inhale and let it out slowly. Im going to take them to Beths for the night. Im not sure what Charlotte will do. She may call the police. Accuse me of abducting my own kids. Zoey thought for a moment. The possibility was small Charlotte would resort to actually calling the police, but then maybe the events of tonight had forced Charlotte to change her tactics. You should tell her the truth. That we married. No, Cobalt said firmly. She wont believe anything I say. She needs to hear about our marriageabout everything from Leo. Zoey found herself nodding. Okay. So how are things going? Leo got the job he wanted. The one in the oil sands? Yes. She heard Cobalt sigh. But thats several hours from the ranch. I know we wanted to have them located nearer to us, but its the job hes most suited for. Okay, what about a house? Zoey took a breath. Nothing so far. The housing market is so tight out there, Ill be lucky if I can find Leo a bachelor apartment. Again Cobalt sighed. So Charlottes going to have to stay out here, on the ranch At least until I can find a house, or have one built. Im working on it. I miss you. Zoeys heart sang. I miss you too. I love you. I love you more. Listen I need to get the kids to Beths. Ill call you tomorrow. No, Ill call you, Zoey corrected, from the airportwhen we land. Youre coming home? Zoey nodded to herself. I promised Colette. Well be there tomorrow, probably late afternoon. Leo and the boys are coming with you?
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Yes, I think thats best. Zoey heard Cobalt breath a sigh of relief. So do I. I love you, Zoey, now before we say goodbye could you put Gina on? I want to wish my sister-in-law a happy birthday.

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Chapter 12

Sean and Colette had only been home from school half an hour when Cobalt spotted a long car and a truck turning off the road and rumbling down the long driveway. He felt his stomach clench as tight as a length of rope. He started to shake with anticipation. A noise came from behind him and he turned his head towards the opened barn doors. Colt stood in the opening, his arms crossed over his chest. His brother wasnt smiling. If you say one word thats out of line to Zoey, Cobalt said warningly, I swear Ill- Colt uncrossed his arms and came to stand with his brother. Dont worry, the last thing I want to do is screw this up. If you and Zoey can work something out, I guess Ill just have to get used to the fact that the two of you are dating. Cobalt didnt correct his brothers misconception. He turned his attention back to the road. The vehicles were getting closer. Cobalt began walking slowly to the front of the house. It took quite an effort on his part not to run. He missed his wife so much. The car which was actually a stretch black limo came to a halt. The truck, a semi-tractor trailer chugged to a stop a short distance behind. Zoey had barely stepped from the car when the front door to the house swung open and Colette raced down the steps. Cobalts daughter ran across the lawn and launched herself at Zoey. Cobalt slowed his pace. It warmed his heart to see the happiness in his daughters smile as she hugged Zoey. Im so glad youre back. The girl shouted loudly. Cobalt watched his wife smile. She patted Colette on the shoulder and then gave the girl another huge hug. She said something softly to her stepdaughter. Something that made Colettes smile brighten. His daughter nodded. Another crash came from the front door and Sean stepped out onto the front porch. He stood for a long moment watching Zoey and his sister. He didnt smile,
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porch. He stood for a long moment watching Zoey and his sister. He didnt smile, nor did he offer up a friendly welcome. Zoey turned her head. She took a few steps towards the house then stopped. Zoey and Sean stared at each other. Neither spoke. It was when Cobalt reached the edge of the front lawn that he saw his son press his lips together. The boy then opened his mouth and Cobalt saw his face contort. Sean bit his lower lip between his front teeth. Then as if a taunt wire had been suddenly snapped, Sean leapt off the top step and made a beeline straight for Zoey. Zoeys face broke into a wide smile and she raised a hand to her mouth. She reached for Sean when the boy was only a few steps away. Sean didnt hesitate as he stepped right into Zoeys opened arms. Cobalt felt his heart jump out of his chest to lay pulsing on the ground at his feet. The tears in his sons eyes told Cobalt everything. Zoeys return had made things right. His children were happy. He was happy. The door slammed again and Charlotte now stood on the porch. Her face was a mask of fury. Her eyes blazing at the sight of Zoey and Sean embracing. Cobalt ignored his ex-wife and made his way towards Zoey and his son. Zoeys eyes met his and she gave him a brilliant smile. She hugged Sean again and then released him. She quickly reached for Cobalts left hand. She brought it to her face and placed a kiss on his ring finger. His finger tingled. It wouldnt be that much longer. Hed be able to put his wedding ring back on. Zoey gently rubbed her cheek against his scars. Her eyes were shining with tears as she looked up at him. I love you. She whispered I love you too, he said back. Cobalt reached for his wife. He drew her up against his chest and held her tight in the circle of his arms. She was so incredibly beautiful. She took his breath away. He bent his head and claimed his wifes lips in a fierce kiss.

Zoey clung to Cobalt. Her hands reached up to grasp his powerful shoulders. She leaned into him. Absorbed his warm, his scent. Her head spun
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shoulders. She leaned into him. Absorbed his warm, his scent. Her head spun with the joy of his lips moving against hers. Feeling his arms crushing her up against his body. It was several moments before Cobalt broke the kiss, and when he did he only moved his head back a scant inch. He didnt release his grip on her. He leaned his forehead against hers. I love you. She whispered again and licked his moisture from her lips. Zoey felt Cobalts chuckle. It rumbled through his wide chest and up the thick cords of muscles in his throat. Ive missed you so much. Welcome home. Zoeys heart soared. I like the sound of that word. Home. Think I could have another kiss? You know just to seal the deal. Cobalt laughed and took her chin in his hand to tilt her head up towards him. You are a Minx. Zoey nodded. Just kiss me, cowboy, before I melt into a pile of gooey mush at your boots. Cobalts eyes flared and he lowered his head to take her lips again. This time the kiss didnt last for Flint pushed his nose between their knees. Cobalt broke the kiss and growled. Flint, buzz off. The dog ignored his master and continued to push his body through the space between their legs until they finally relented. Zoey backed out of Cobalts arms. She knelt and took Flints head into her hands to scratch the dog vigorously behind each ear. Did you miss me, boy? Cobalt huffed. Traitor. Zoey snorted. She glanced up at Cobalt. Whom, Flint or I? Cobalt snickered. Both. He reached down and shoved the dog sideways. Flint resisted. Hes been sleeping on your side of the bed. Zoey laughed. She ruffled Flints fur. Cobalt snapped his fingers and whistled softly. Flints ear immediately perked up. He swung his head upward and the dog and Cobalts eyes met. Flint turned his head to Zoey, then appearing to heave a huge sigh, he dropped his head and came to sit on his hunches beside Cobalt. Zoey raised her eyebrows as she stood. She defiantly reached out and patted Flints head. Its okay boy, youll have plenty of opportunity to sleep on my bed. I dont think so, Cobalt refuted. He pulled her up against him again. We
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I dont think so, Cobalt refuted. He pulled her up against him again. We sleep alone. Zoeys eyes widened. Her stomach clenched as a familiar gush of heat flowed to her core. She smiled into Cobalts blueish green eyes. I- You wont be sleeping anywhere, except the barn. Charlottes voice came out as a snarl. She had come down from the porch. And if anyone will be satisfying Cobbs needs in bed, it will be me. Cobalt backed away from Zoey, but not before grabbing her left hand with his own. Are you suggesting that I become an adulterer, Charlotte? What? Cobalt held up Zoeys hand, making it clear to everyone, including Cobalts two brothers who had joined them, that she was wearing a set of wedding rings. Because if you are, Cobalt said with conviction in his voice, you dont stand a chance in hell. Theres no way on earth Ill ever break my vows to Zoey. Holy crap! Jared bellowed. Youre married. You and Zoey got hitched. Zoey watched Cobalt smile. Sure did, he admitted. Married! Charlotte shouted. Of all the stupidest things. Whyd you have to go and marry the bitch? She must be pretty awesome in bed! My mom is not a bitch! Colette screamed and advanced forward. Zoey reached out with her free hand and grabbed Colette before the girl took more than a couple of steps. Colette, honey, shh. She cooed and wrapped her arm around the child. She hugged her close. I love you. She whispered and kissed the top of Colettes head. Youre my daughter now, and thats all that will ever matter. Sean stepped forward and took his place on the other side of Zoey. The boy was closing ranks. Showing Charlotte that she didnt stand a chance when the four of them stood together. They were a family now. The Colten family and they were as strong as forged steel. I hope to hell you had enough sense to get a prenup? Charlotte growled. Cobalts smile was back. He raised Zoeys hand to his lips. He gave Zoey a wink before placing a kiss in the centre of her palm. Sure did, he repeated, and I signed it.
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You! You signed a prenuptial agreement! Whatever for? And so did I. The voice of an outsider suddenly speaking had everyone turning to the limo. A tall man with brown hair and brown eyes stood blocking the limos open door. Charlottes mouth dropped opened. Hello, Charlotte. He said unsmiling, moments before a roar came from the car and Leo was unceremoniously shoved aside. He put a hand down to guide two little heads out of the car seconds before two children bolted towards the group. Mommy! Mommy! Cobalt laughed and turned to his own children as well as his two brothers. Id like you all to meet Leo Jenkirk, Charlottes husband. And these two little rascals are their sons, Berkley and Mikey. Sean, Colette say hello to your half brothers.

Zoey pulled a batch of chocolate chip cookies from the oven. She placed them on the counter before putting another cookie sheet into the oven. I see you didnt forget the chips. Jared smirked and sent her a wink. He snatched three off of the baking sheet and yelped twice as melted chocolate chips burned his fingers. He turned and headed out of the kitchen. Zoey smiled and picked up a spatula. She began to remove the cookies to a cooling rack. Three more didnt make it, but were instead grabbed by Sean, Colette and Cobalt. She noticed that Colette broke the piping hot cookie in half and began to blow on it. The little girl then handed a half each to Berkley and Mikey. Careful, she warned softly to the two boys. Blow on it first before you take a bite. Zoeys heart swelled. Cobalt reached over and squeezed her arm. She turned watery eyes to her husband. So, whats in the truck? He asked and took a huge bite of the cookie. Zoey finished putting what was left of the cookies onto the cooling rack,
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Zoey finished putting what was left of the cookies onto the cooling rack, then opened a cupboard for some plastic glasses. She opened the fridge and pulled out a carton of milk. Furniture. She poured out milk and put a glass down on the counter in front of each of the children. Furniture? Cobalt raised an eyebrow. He licked melted chocolate chip from his lower lip. Okay, I guess we could use some new pieces, but why isnt the driver off loading the truck? Zoey laughed. Because the furniture isnt for us. Cobalt gave her a look. He shook his head. I should have known. The furnitures for Charlotte and Leo, isnt it? Zoey nodded. Cobalt grabbed another cookie just in time. It was the last one. Sean groaned and Cobalt took a small bite and held the rest of the cookie out to his son. The boy smiled and gave his head a shake. Cobalt raised an eyebrow and grinned. Sean rolled his eyes. He took the cookie and broke it in half. He handed Berkley and Mikey a piece. The two little boys eyes widened. They looked adoringly up at Sean. Okay, Cobalt said returning his attention back to Zoey. If that truck is full, then you obviously found a place bigger than a bachelor apartment, and a lot closer by. Zoey finished spooning cookie dough onto the baking sheet and then put the cookie sheet into the oven and set the timer once more. She looked at Sean. Why dont you and your sister pop in a DVD? Theres a bunch in a bag on the coffee table in the living room. Im sure theres something in there that will entertain you kids for a while. Sean picked up his glass of milk. He downed the contents in two long drafts and then gave her a nod. He glanced at his sister. Come on, Berkie, Mikey. He said and began to corral his two younger half brothers out of the kitchen. Lets go into the other room. Mom and Dad want to talk. Colette smiled at Zoey before she hurriedly followed her brothers. Cobalt grinned and moved around the counter. He pulled Zoey into his arms the moment the children had disappeared. He kissed her soundly. It was a long, long moment before Cobalt whispered. I want to do a whole heck of a lot more than talk. Zoey felt his sex pressing against her. She swallowed and took a deep
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Zoey felt his sex pressing against her. She swallowed and took a deep breath. So do I. I didnt get nearly enough time with you after the wedding. Zoey grinned. You lied. Zoey raised her eyebrows. She gave her husband a look. And exactly what did I lie about? Cobalt placed his left thumb against her lips. Zoey licked the pad. She felt Cobalt shiver. You told me that Id written your name on the back of my hand for the last time. Oh, Zoey said. She licked Cobalts thumb again. And did you? Cobalt shook his head. No, he admitted, but that was only because I knew youd be back. Zoey felt a stabbing to her heart. She loved this man. More than anything. You know I cant always be here, Cobalt. Ginas still back home, at least until the end of the school term, and I have other obligations. Your grandmother and all the charities I support. But I promise, Ill never be gone long. Cobalt gave her a bittersweet smile. I dont want you to change, Zoey. I want an independent wife, and I know how important it is to you to do the work that you do. He ran his thumb along her bottom lip and then over her cheek. At least now Ill have some comfort while youre gone. Zoey lowered her hands and grabbed her husbands butt. She pressed herself against him. You mean my incredible phone sex? Cobalt pulled her closer. He rotated his hips. Oh, yes, although I was talking about this. He held up his left hand. Zoey smiled. Youre wearing your ring. I thought you said it was too dangerous to wear on the ranch. While Im working, yes, but not while Im in the house, and especially not while I sleep. Zoey felt touched. That Cobalt felt so strongly about wearing the symbol of their wedding vows made her want to cry. She hadnt taken her wedding rings off. I cant tell you how many times I wanted to put it back on. But I couldnt risk Charlotte seeing it. Even at night, there was always the chance something would happen that would take me out of bed.
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A tear rolled down Zoeys cheek. Cobalt kissed it away. You know. He whispered. We havent had a proper honeymoon. Zoey laughed. Well have to do something about that. What did you have in mind? he asked. A honeymoon in Europe? Cobalt shrugged. Sounds good. Do you think we could find someplace that has a waterfall? Liquid heat flowed between Zoeys thighs. A waterfall? Cobalt smiled. Zoeys eyes lit. She sucked in a breath. Cobalt remembered their midnight conversation that first night when shed expressed a desire to experience making love while skinny dipping. Didnt we kind of already do that, in the shower? The water wasnt running. Zoey smirked. Decided that it is about time you incorporated a little spontaneity into your life? Oh, Im feeling spontaneous, alright. In fact I think Im about to combust. Zoey giggled. What next, youll want to go parachuting? Cobalt suddenly snorted. The only way youll get me jumping out of a plane is if its going down and the only way to save us is to strap on a parachute. And even then, youll probably have to shove me out the planes door. Zoey laughed. So parachuting is kind of like your fear of pillows? Not even close. Cobalt shook his head. Then he pressed his hand against her breast. What do you think about us going upstairs? Charlottes still in my bedroom, but we could make good use of the guest room. Ive got cookies baking. Cobalt smiled and glance over her shoulder. Timer says three minutes. Its a little tight, but Im sure Im up for the challenge. Ive a better idea. Why dont you take me for another ride? Oh, I like how you think, Mrs. Colten. Cobalt grinned. Do you want us to do it in the saddle, or would you like me to tie a blanket to Irish? He leaned forward to graze the side of her neck with kisses. Can we even do it in the saddle? she asked in a throaty tone. I mean is it
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Can we even do it in the saddle? she asked in a throaty tone. I mean is it safe? Cobalt shrugged a shoulder. Again, another one of those cowboy legends Ive never tried. He licked the lobe of her ear. Im willing to give it a try though. Zoey closed her eyes. Id like that. Be back in a flash. She opened her eyes. Where are you going? To raid Colts bedroom for a condom. He winked at her. You know to tuck into my boot, even though we wont be need- A condom would be useless. Cobalts eyes widened. Useless? Zoey gave him an impish grin. No. Cobalt guffawed in surprise. Already! Youre pregnant? Zoey nodded. Youre sure? Absolutely. I took an early pregnancy test this morning before I left for the airport. Cobalt crushed her against him in a massive hug. Were going to have a baby! Zoey wrapped her arms around her husband and squeezed tightly. A baby! A baby! I have to tell the kids. Wait. Zoey cried. The timer went off. Oh right, the cookies. Cobalt released her. Zoey put the oven mitts on and opened the oven door. As she turned back to Cobalt she saw the sheer happiness her news had brought to him. His blueish green eyes were lit with an inner fire and his mouth was grinning a mile wide. She felt guilty because she was about to burst his happiness bubble. Do you think we could keep this to ourselves, for a little while? That stopped Cobalt. He gave her a hurt look. You dont want us to tell anyone? Zoey took a breath, turned off the oven, and began removing cookies from
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Zoey took a breath, turned off the oven, and began removing cookies from the baking sheet to the cooling rack. Yes, of course, I want to tell everyoneits just we havent been married long, Cobalt, and Id like to experience this wonderful moment with you and only you for a little while. I hope you dont mind. Cobalt smiled at her. He waited until she had finished with the cookies and then gently gathered her back into his arms. Of course. He whispered. Well keep mum about this for as long as you want. Therell be plenty of time to tell everyone later. Does Gina know? Zoey nodded. Was she happy? She threatened to disown me and bring down a wrath of rebellion that Ive never seen the likes of, if we dont name her as the godmother, so Id say shes pretty pleased at the prospect of becoming an aunt. Cobalt laughed. Maybe we should think of making Colt the godfather. Hed keep her in line. Zoey shrugged. She wiggled her way out of Cobalts arms. Actually, she said cautiously, I was hoping that we could name Jared as the godfather. I think Gina and Jared would make a better pairing. Cobalt frowned. Youre not trying to match them up are you? Jareds far too old for your sister. Im not so sure about that. Jareds twenty-five. Twenty-six come Christmas. Zoey lifted a shoulder. Okay, nine years is a gap. A big gap and, Zoey, dont forget, Jareds an experienced man. Ginas still a virgin. Exactly my point. Zoey smiled. Zoey watched Cobalts frown deepen. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. Listen, Im not saying that I want your brother and Gina to hookup. I just think it would be a good idea if my sister had someone in her life who she could trust. Someone she could build a bond with where money isnt an issue. Yes, Jareds older, more mature, but I feel hed be a good influence for her. And hed be more forgiving of her wild nature, than Colt, right? Zoey nodded. You have to admit your brother is a little heavy handed.
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Zoey nodded. You have to admit your brother is a little heavy handed. Just look what happened between him and April. Cobalt sucked in a breath and let it out in a rush. He ran a hand down over his face. Yeah, he certainly made a mess of things there. A total fiasco. You know she still hasnt returned to work. Alan Dorchester, her replacement is stretching himself beyond his limits. And hes located more than an hour away. Its a long haul for him to keep coming out to the ranch. Zoey nodded. She knew very well that April Brooke-Slate hadnt returned as the towns veterinarian. In fact she knew far more about Aprils plans than Cobalt knew she did. April wont be returning, Cobalt. Shes moving further west. A town in B.C. has already given her an offer. Cobalts shoulders slumped. Shes moving to British Columbia because of Colt? Zoey nodded again. Shes in love with him and he doesnt feel the same. She feels she cant stay. Is she sure about that? Is she sure that Colt Apparently your brother didnt mince words. He told April flat out. Cobalt sighed. He looked at her. Well, that line of discussion certainly killed any romantic mood I was in. Now why dont we return to my original question. Where did you find a place for Charlotte and Leo? Zoey lifted a shoulder. Cobalt raised an eyebrow. Oh, no, not Abss place? Zoey nodded. She called me after you and the kids showed up at Beths last night. Her offer to sell the house was the perfect solution. Cobalt sighed. Im not too sure about Charlotte living only twenty minutes away, but I guess its for the best. Has Leo seen the house? Yes, April gave us a tour before we headed here. He and the kids love it. Cobalt laughed. Zoey smiled and reached for the top button on her shirt. Are you sure I cant interest you into that horseback ride? Im feeling incredibly spontaneous.

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Sean would you please help your brother put his boots on? The sixteen year old glanced at his stepmother. He gave her an exasperated look and groaned. The last time I did, Mom, he booted me in the jaw. Zoey smiled. She wrestled with her oldest sons left arm. Harold, please, she said softly, youre not helping mommy. The little boy laughed and sure enough his foot connected with Seans face. Hey, quit it! Sean hollered. He tried to grab his younger half brothers leg. Harold wasnt having anything to do with it. The little guy was having too much fun. Zoey succeeded in finally getting her sons arm into his winter jacket. She quickly zipped the zipper up and leaned over to place a kiss on the red spot that had bloomed on the tip of Seans chin where the heel of Harolds foot had caught him. Sean pulled back and nervously looked around. Zoey laughed. She ruffled Seans hair. It was then that Cobalt while carrying his youngest son in his arms came into the mud room from the kitchen. He saw the flash of a blush on his sons cheeks as well as the pink lipstick mark of his wifes kiss. Cobalt touched his own chin and gave Sean a pointed look silently telling his son that he was smeared with lipstick. The teenager now even more red faced swiped a hand across his chin and went back to struggling with Harolds foot. There was a loud slamming of a door somewhere in the ranch house and a few moments later Jareds voice boomed. I am not marrying you, Georgina! Zoey and Cobalt exchanged looks. Sean shook his head. Shes like a dog with a bone. Cobalt chuckled. His oldest son had that right. Zoeys sister had been
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Cobalt chuckled. His oldest son had that right. Zoeys sister had been harping constantly over the fact that Jared had flatly refused to walk down the aisle, even though he had promised her he would. But you love me. Gina countered just as loudly. Thats beside the point. Their voices were coming closer. You promised! Gina wailed. Jareds voice was even louder. Only because you forced me too. The arguing couple were now in the living room. Thats bullshit and you know it. Gina shouted. You promised me the day Charles was christened- Hey, leave my son out of this. Cobalt hollered loud enough to make Zoey, Sean, and Harold all jump. Gina ignored Cobalt, but she did pause when the wail of a baby sounded. When the child quieted she continued. You promised me, Jared, if we hadnt found anyone by the time you turned thirty, youd marry me. Im not thirty yet, came Jareds rebuttal. The two of them had reached the kitchen. Tomorrow, Gina countered. Your birthday is tomorrow. Cobalt heard his younger brother say a few choice swear words in a low voice. He then heard the distinct sound of the lid on the swear jar being screwed off. Youre not ready for marriage. Jared announced. Like hell Im not! Gina shouted. Im twenty-one now. Youre ready for sex, Georgina! Jared was back to shouting. Sex not marriage! Im not marrying you just so you can find out what it feels like to have a man- Okay, Okay! Thats enough. Cobalt interrupted the two as he stepped back into the kitchen. Both Jared and Gina glared at him. Then they both turned towards him and said in unison. This is your fault! Yeah, I know, Cobalt retorted. All my fault that I got my wife pregnant. Change the reel would you two, Ive been hearing that argument ever since Harold was born. I cant tell you how sorry I am that I agreed to make you two his godparents. But I agreed only in order to give Zoey some peace. If you hadnt
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godparents. But I agreed only in order to give Zoey some peace. If you hadnt threatened her, Gina, I might have chosen someone else. Gina sucked in a breath. Her eyes went wide. Cobalt regrettably watched his sister-in-laws face crumble. It wasnt often that Gina cried, but his angry words had tears streaming down her face. Cobalt swallowed. Aw, GinaIm sorry. His apology only made her cry harder. She pressed her lips together and then she took a couple of gulping breaths. She was out of the kitchen before Cobalt could say anything more. Jared glared again at him and then quickly bolted from the room as well. Everyone could hear Jared hollering after Gina. Cobalt stepped back into the mud room. That was cruel. Zoey stated with a frown. She gave him a sharp reproachful look. Cobalt exhaled. He rocked his now fussy son gently in his arms. He wet his lips. I know. Your sister pushes my buttons sometimes. Listen, Ill make it up to her. Sean having succeeded in getting Harolds boots on, looked up at his father. How, by naming her godmother to my next brother? Cobalt opened his mouth. He shot a look at Zoey. She raised an eyebrow and gave him an impish look before ducking her head. Cobalts heart jump started. He knew that look in his wifes eyes. She liked the idea of getting pregnant again. Cobalt shifted his ten month old son in his arms. The next one could be a girl. Oh, I sure hope so. Colette, now fifteen, declared with a heavy sigh from the doorway. She entered the mud room. Her arms were filled with an array of hats, scarfs, and mittens. It would be nice not to get a shot of pee in the eye every time I changed a diaper. Sean laughed. I hear you. Zoey took Charles from Cobalts arms. She snuggled the boys cheek with her nose. Well, Im not sorry youre a boy, she said to her youngest child. Youre not sorry, youre a boy, are you, Charles? No? I didnt think you were. Your brother and sister are just being silly. Yes, they are. The little guy stopped fussing and grinned a wide smile. He giggled as his mother continued to wiggle her nose from his cheeks to his own nose and then to his forehead. She kissed him.
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You know Im in no control of determining the gender of my children, she said with a gleam in her eyes. She turned her head and looked to both Sean and Colette. You want a sistertalk to your father. Seans face turned red again, but Colette gave her fathers crotch a pointed look. Yeah, guys, she demanded seriously, stop being such bullies and give the girls a chance for a change.

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