Back Ride Steady
Chapters (37)
  1. Cover
  2. Welcome
  3. Dedication
  4. Acknowledgments
  5. PROLOGUE
  6. CHAPTER ONE
  7. CHAPTER TWO
  8. CHAPTER THREE
  9. CHAPTER FOUR
  10. CHAPTER FIVE
  11. CHAPTER SIX
  12. CHAPTER SEVEN
  13. CHAPTER EIGHT
  14. CHAPTER NINE
  15. CHAPTER TEN
  16. CHAPTER ELEVEN
  17. CHAPTER TWELVE
  18. CHAPTER THIRTEEN
  19. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
  20. CHAPTER FIFTEEN
  21. CHAPTER SIXTEEN
  22. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
  23. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
  24. CHAPTER NINETEEN
  25. CHAPTER TWENTY
  26. CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
  27. CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
  28. CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
  29. CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
  30. CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
  31. EPILOGUE
  32. A Preview of Walk Through Fire
  33. I Never Would
  34. Also by Kristen Ashley
  35. Acclaim for Kristen Ashley and Her Novels
  36. Fall in Love with Forever Romance
  37. Thank you for buying this ebook, published by Hachette Digital.

This was because the men had moved the stuff, put together the furniture, set up the TV and asked me where I wanted things so they could put them up on the walls. Snapper had even mounted my Dustbuster in the utility room.

This was done while the women unpacked, and it wasn’t just Tyra, Tabby, and Lanie. Elvira had showed, bringing with her women named Gwen and Tess (who were gorgeous, nice, and had tons of energy). Not to mention other Chaos women came, including, to my disbelief but in the end deep gratitude, Stacy (Joker had understated it; she wasn’t just a decent woman, she was really nice).

My dishes were in the cupboards. My bed was made. Travis’s toys were in their baskets. My TV was good to go and the cable already worked. My clothes were in the closet. And with Stacy leading the crew at my old place before showing at the new, my apartment was spotless and I had a bunch of images on my phone that she took and texted to me to prove that fact should my landlord decide to mess with me.

“Carrie?” Joker called.

I looked to him and announced, “I’m gonna need to buy more pastries.”

His lips twitched and I liked it.

But seriously, I really missed the beard.

He came to stand in front of me and put his hands to my hips.

“You gonna fall asleep on your feet or you gonna be able to make it to your bed?”

I had a strict rule, no matter what the day brought: clean sheets, clean body to put in those sheets.

I didn’t eat bonbons while everyone was working.

I needed a shower.

“I have to shower,” I told him.

His fingers dug into my hips as he muttered, “Do that. I’ll leave you to it. Stop ’round tomorrow.”

He was leaving?

Before I could think if it was right or wrong, I lifted my hands quickly and took hold of his T-shirt in both fists.

His eyes heated.

It was right.

Thank goodness.

“My bed is very comfy,” I whispered.

It was kind of shy but I didn’t care. I needed to say it so he wouldn’t leave.

“You want me there with you?”

I nodded.

“You want me in the shower with you?”

Suddenly, I wasn’t dead on my feet. Suddenly, I had a lot of energy.

And I needed a shower.

I nodded again.

He smiled. It was a new smile and it was amazing. So much so, I felt it all over my body.

But then he stated, “I’m starved.”

It was seven thirty. I’d ordered a bunch of pizzas but we’d eaten them hours ago.