Cassie's Birthday Wish by Lynn Chantale
Cassie loves Cole and cherishes her relationship with the sexy rancher, but her heart also yearns for, Seth, the ranch manager.
Cole has held Cassie’s heart for a very long time, and will do anything to keep her happy. But will a threesome with Seth be too much?
Excerpt
She shoved against his chest. “That is not a mouse.”
Seth squeezed by the couple and Cassie admired his naked torso. “In her defense, Cole, it’s a big, nasty rat.”
From her perch on the desk and behind Cole, Cassie peered above Cole’s head in time to see Seth bend to scoop the dead animal in a plastic bag. The gray and white tiger stripe Cassie kept as a pet, swiped at Seth’s gloved hand.
Seth took it all in stride, even battling with the cat a few moments over its prize. “Sorry Ripper, but you can’t keep bringing your treasures for our Cassie to praise you over. She’s squeamish about such things.”
With Cole’s help, Cassie hopped off the desk. Seth’s teasing pricked her feminine pride. “I’m not squeamish, I just don’t like dead rodents.”
Seth shoved the open bag toward her. The dying rat moved on its own volition. She squealed, then ducked under Cole’s arm to escape.
“It’s still alive!” she said with a shriek.
Cole grasped her wrist and pushed her behind him. “Barely, Cassie girl.”
“I can let Ripper finish him off, if you like?” Seth offered, with a husky laugh.
“C’mon Seth. You’ve had your fun,” Cole said.
“Take that filthy thing outta here. And wash your hands twice before you come back in.”
Seth laughed. “Honey, I’m wearing gloves.”
“Then burn them.”
His robust laughter floated through the office as he carried the rodent to the trash heap. The cat meowed its protest, then rubbed against Cassie’s legs. She untangled from Cole, intending to give the animal a consolation treat.
Cole retained his grip. She faced him, expectantly.
“Some days I wonder what you see in him,” Cole said.
Cassie shook her head. This wasn’t the first Cole said that. Sometimes it was tinged with jealousy other times, like now, it held a note of pure curiosity. “He brings me the same pleasure and fulfillment in life that you do.”
And that was the truth. She always had the capacity to love, and Cole was her first love, but the need was sated when Seth entered both of their lives. She couldn’t imagine living without either of them.
Interesting bit here. I don’t like rodents dead or alive so I’m with her. The curiosity marks a turning point, I think.
I rather feel the same way about rodents, having killed my fair share this year because the barn cat’s not keeping her end of our bargain.
I remember the first time as a quite little kid that I saw a rat, sort of. I’d heard of them as these nasty creatures but the first time I saw one in the basement of a tenement my dad was janitor of, I thought it was cute. Dad then said how he hated that building because of the rats, and I put two and two together.