He leaned the seat back as far as he could, covered his face with his hat and tried to get more sleep before Adam got there. Lord knew, once his cowboy showed, there wasn’t gonna be more napping. Landon had ridden four bulls today. Four. Two re-rides, one eighty-six point long round ride, and one short go for a payout of just about twice the fees he’d paid in to the event.
Lord, Sister was going to shit a pink Twinkie of joy.
This week's 6 Sentences are from my WIP, Tag Team: Fais Do Do from the Roughstock series. :D
Much love, y'all.