PONY CAMP
A Lone Star Honky-Tonk Novel
It's Friday night and hardworking cowboys and ranchers from all around Ft. Worth come to The Lone Star for a cold brew and someone warm to dance with. Lucky for them, one table is always reserved for Bailey Rose and her friends who come there to unwind and maybe to get wound up by a good-looking guy with a big smile and a bigger rodeo buckle.
I’m in a rut. Dumped by my latest boyfriend. Working a job that no longer challenges me. I’ve got job options. Maybe. If the one I want comes through, I won’t be sticking around here for long. I’m at the Lone Star tonight purely for the company of my girlfriends, but it’s been a long time since I’ve been ridden hard and put up wet by a sexy cowboy. That one will do. The one standing next to my boss at the bar. He looks like he knows how to ride. Oh, fuck! He’s heading my way! ~ Shelby
I’m in a rut. Dumped by my latest boyfriend. Working a job that no longer challenges me. I’ve got job options. Maybe. If the one I want comes through, I won’t be sticking around here for long. I’m at the Lone Star tonight purely for the company of my girlfriends, but it’s been a long time since I’ve been ridden hard and put up wet by a sexy cowboy. That one will do. The one standing next to my boss at the bar. He looks like he knows how to ride. Oh, fuck! He’s heading my way! ~ Shelby
