Marrying the Cowboy. Trish Milburn
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pressed her hand against her forehead to see if she was feverish. Warm, yes, but she had the awful sense that the warmth had nothing to do with sickness and everything to do with embarrassment.
Even when she shucked her pajamas and stepped into the shower, she couldn’t stop thinking about how Pete’s lean muscles and toned skin had beckoned to her, begging her to run her hands up and over them. And then her traitorous brain shifted to thoughts of how Pete had stood in this shower naked only a short time before. Her entire body heated up more than could be accounted for by the stream of hot water.
Good grief, either she was having the strangest dream ever or she seriously didn’t get enough rest last night despite the fact that she’d been asleep twice as long as usual.
She hurried through her shower, but by the time she’d finished in the bathroom Pete was gone. Even with the house empty, she closed her bedroom door once she stepped inside. She sank onto the side of her bed. Her strange reaction to Pete had to be because of the stress she was under. All she needed was to work, get the nursery up and running again, return life to normal. Her being off-kilter, that’s all her weird reaction to Pete was. Nothing more.
With a shake of her head, she dressed and headed to work. When she arrived, she discovered India and Skyler walking back to India’s car.
“What are you guys doing here?” Elissa asked as she pulled up beside them.
“We came to see if we could help,” India said.
Not so long ago, India wouldn’t have been able to be away from her boutique during the middle of the day. But since getting married and becoming a stepmom, she’d hired some help to give her more flexibility with her time.
Elissa eyed Skyler as she got out of the SUV. “Not really the type of work you need to be doing.”
Skyler crossed her arms above her gently rounding belly. “I’m pregnant, not an invalid.”
“Okay, okay. Grouch.”
India laughed a little, earning a glare from their hormonal friend. “What? She’s right. You are grumpy.”
Skyler pointed toward India’s stomach. “Just wait until you get pregnant.”
India didn’t say anything in response, but the way her mouth twitched at the edges gave her away.
“Oh, my God,” Elissa said. “You already are, aren’t you?”
The twitching turned into a smile as India nodded.
Elissa and Skyler squealed at the same time and wrapped India in a group hug.
“Wait,” Skyler said as she took a step back. “You knew and didn’t tell us?”
“I just found out yesterday.”
Elissa swung a pointed finger between her two friends. “That’s it. No heavy lifting, no stooping, none of that for either of you.”
“Well, how are we supposed to help?” India asked.
“Name your babies after me?”
“What if we have boys?” Skyler asked.
Elissa smiled. “Mason’s a nice name.”
Skyler rolled her eyes.
Elissa laughed. “Those cowboys of yours don’t waste time, do they?”
“Bound to happen when we stay in bed half the time,” India said.
All three of them snorted with laughter. It felt good to laugh, to have good news. It felt normal, and that was exactly what Elissa had told herself she needed to get past her temporary lack of sanity earlier.
“It’s your turn, you know.”
It took Elissa a moment to realize that Skyler was talking to her. “What, to have a baby? Uh, no.”
“There’s nothing wrong with babies,” India said.
“Not when they’re someone else’s little booger and poop factories.”
India shook her head as if saying Elissa was silly to protest. “You would love a baby if you had one.”
The image of Pete’s bare chest and arms came to mind, along with the crazy thought that she at least wouldn’t mind the process of making said baby.
Good Lord, she had somehow misplaced her last brain cell. Maybe it had blown away in the storm and was floating in some Louisiana bayou.
“Is something wrong?” India asked.
Elissa shook her head, perhaps too vigorously judging by the curious looks her friends were giving her. “No, not if you two keep your matchmaking endeavors pointed toward someone else.”
“It’s not us you have to worry about,” India said. “You seem to forget who you live with.”
“No, I’m well aware I share a house with the Cupid of Blue Falls. But I’ve become adept at avoiding her arrows.”
Lord help her if Verona were ever privy to how Elissa had responded to the sight of Pete’s half-naked body. Heat whooshed through her at the mere thought of Pete’s name and the word naked in the same sentence.
“Are you sure you’re okay?” India asked.
“Yeah, just got to get to work. I’m late getting started as it is.”
“Tell us what to do.” India turned as if she would follow Elissa inside.
Though their trio spent a tremendous amount of time together, today Elissa just wanted them to leave. Until she purged herself of inappropriate thoughts about their mutual friend, it was too dangerous to be around them. They knew her just a touch too well.
“Really, there’s nothing suitable for two pregnant women to do. You really want to help me, go suggest someone to Verona to focus her matchmaking hoodoo on. That’s the last thing I need right now.”
“Fine, but you’re coming with us to the music hall tonight,” India said. “There’s a band from Dallas playing that Liam says is really good.”
“I don’t have time.” She gestured toward the damaged building as well as the two demolished greenhouses out back. “As you can see, I have a lot of work to do. And the insurance adjuster is supposed to be here today, though I don’t know when.”
“You’ve been going almost nonstop since the storm,” Skyler said. “You need some downtime.”
Elissa started to protest again, but Skyler held up her index finger to indicate she wasn’t finished.
“Plus, it’s common knowledge that you don’t refuse pregnant women. We get whatever we want.”
Elissa raised an eyebrow. “Does Logan know this?”
“Intimately,” Skyler said with a wicked grin.
Damn if that image of Pete didn’t pop into her head again. Her friends were right. She needed to get out, have a night of fun, dance and purge her head of troubling thoughts. Be the person she always was, the life of the party.
But by the time she finished work for the day and dragged herself home, she wondered about the wisdom of agreeing to meet her friends at the Blue Falls Music Hall. After all, there would be time for dancing and flirting after she got the nursery back up and running.
“Hey, honey,” Verona said as Elissa stepped into the house. “Dinner will be ready in about twenty minutes if you want to shower and get ready.”
Elissa gave her aunt a questioning look.
“The girls told me you all were going dancing tonight.”
“I’m too tired.”
“I know you’re tired, but it’ll be good for you to go out. Pete’s already finished with the bathroom, so it’s all yours.”