Mountain Boss: Mountain Men Series Book One
Mountain Boss: Chapter 67

A pot crashes to the ground, and all eyes in the room turn to look at Cook.

“Whoops.” He holds his hands up, one clutching the towel he’d been using to dry said pot. “Nothing to see here.”

As everyone chuckles and goes back to their conversations, Cook moves his gaze pointedly to mine.

Not being as sneaky as I thought I was.

Courtney jumped when the pot dropped, and the feeling of all her muscles tensing went straight to my dick.

With my free hand, I pick up my bowl and drink down the rest of the contents in two swallows, finishing what’s left of my lunch.

I don’t want to move from this spot.

I want to stay like this forever.

But for both our sakes, I need to stop now before I do more.

I flex my fingers against Courtney’s thigh, signaling to her and memorizing how she feels.

Her thighs spread ever so slightly as I do, and as I stand, I move my hand toward her true north.

My pinkie grazes the seam of her pants.

And I clear my throat, covering up the sound of her inhaled breath.