“They’ll have a wardrobe for me…or at least, that’s what I’m told.”
Georgiana grinned like she’d just come up with the best idea ever. “What if the boutique supplied you with some of the outfits? For free, of course, in exchange for them listing us in the credits?”
“I think that’s a brilliant idea. We can talk to Jack and Travis about it tomorrow,” I stated.
Clapping and nearly bouncing in her seat, Georgiana jumped up. “I’ve got to go tell Morgan!”
I laughed as I watched her make her way over to the other side of the room. Looking back at Lily, I asked, “Will you be here for winter break?”
She nodded. “I will. My mother and father have a house here on the ranch, on the portion that they own. My mom trains horses and runs a sanctuary for wild mustangs. You’ll have to come visit the barn.”
My heart felt full, knowing I would be surrounded by horses with the opportunity to ride at any time. “I will. Thank you so much for the invite.”
Lily wrapped her arm around mine and beamed at me. There was a hint of mischief in her eyes as she said, “I have a feeling we’re going to be the best of friends by the time this is over.”
“I do too,” I agreed, as I turned to look over the room. When my gaze caught on Hunter’s, a strange feeling raced through my body. “It’s going to be an interesting two months,” I added, as I returned the smile Hunter was giving me.
Lily looked between us and agreed. “A very interesting two months, indeed.”
I stepped out of the stall and nearly screamed when I saw Hunter standing there. We had both left school a few weeks early to be here for preproduction. Hunter was staying at his parents’ house along with me, and I had to admit, I couldn’t wait to see him every morning at breakfast. At least on the mornings he was there. Since he was home, his father and brother had put him to work on the ranch. Some mornings it was just me and Lincoln while Brock and Hunter got an early start.
“You scared me,” I said with a smile.
“Did you enjoy the ride?” he asked as he graced me with a smile that showcased his dimple.
I nodded. “I did. Elly is a sweet horse.”
“I wish I had known, I would have gone with you and showed you around the ranch. Hank said you just stayed in the front pasture.”
Shrugging, I replied, “I don’t mind, plus the pasture is huge, so Elly and I got a good ride in. Hank told me anytime I want to exercise the horses to just let him know.”
Hunter laughed.
There was no denying there was something between the two of us. Friendship for sure, and a part of me was afraid to even think about it being anything else. But the way he looked at me made my entire body warm.
“There’s a storm moving in, so my dad wanted me to make sure you didn’t stay out too long.”
“Hank told me a system was headed our way when he and Decker were bringing in a few horses to stall them for the night.”
Hunter nodded.
“Are you helping them stall the horses, or are you heading back up to the house?”
Another devastating smile appeared on his face, and I ignored the way my heart felt like it tripped over itself. “I’m heading back up. Need a ride?”
I had driven down to the barn with Brock earlier, and Blayze had said he would bring me back up to his parents’ house.
“I do, if you don’t mind.”
“Don’t mind at all.”
After giving Elly some hay and water, then letting Blayze know I was leaving with his brother, Hunter placed his hand on my lower back and guided me out of the barn. Once we got back to his parents’ house, we found a note from his mother and father. They had gone to Stella and Ty Sr.’s house to make sure they had plenty of wood for the fireplace in case the power went out.
“Okay,” Hunter said as he stared into the fridge. “Mom left a note to heat the lasagna, but I caught site of some Fritos, and I’m thinking Frito Pie. You in?”
I nodded. “I haven’t had that in years! I’ll cut the onion!”
We worked alongside each other as I cut up the onion and poured the chips into two bowls, while Hunter heated the canned chili and shredded cheese. I hadn’t laughed so much in I wasn’t sure how long. There was such an easiness with Hunter that I hadn’t ever experienced with any other guy. The attraction was there for me, and I thought for Hunter as well, but we had both said we would be friends, and I would be stupid to fall for a guy who was about to date twenty different women. Even though he was dreading it, according to him.
“How about a game of dominos,” Hunter said as I dried the last of the dishes and handed it to him to put away.
Before I had a chance to answer, Brock walked in. “I smell onions.”
Hunter and I both laughed.
“You had Frito Pie, didn’t you?” Lincoln asked as she rubbed her hands together to warm them. “You’ve been talking about it for days now.”
“There is extra if you want some,” I said.
Lincoln shook her head. “We ate the lasagna before we left.”
“Did someone say dominos?” Brock asked with a hopeful gleam in his eyes.
Hunter chuckled. “I did. You and Mom up for a game?”
“The heck we are!”
The rest of the evening was spent with the four of us drinking wine and playing dominos. I couldn’t help but wish I could stay here in this house, with this large, fun-loving family, surrounded by horses, cows, and the sheer beauty of the landscape, and spend more time with Hunter. But that was all about to change in a few days when filming began.
“Is everything okay?” Hunter asked, bumping my arm.
Ignoring the way his touch made my body feel, I smiled and replied, “Everything is simply perfect.”
Chapter Four
HUNTER
I paced back and forth in my father’s office as I waited for the limo to pick me up.
“You’re going to wear a path in the floors if you keep pacing, Hunter.”
Glancing over at my brother, I pushed my fingers through my hair and sighed. “What was I thinking doing this, Blayze? I can’t do it. Do you know how many people have already signed up to stream this network just to catch this show?”
He shrugged.
“Over a million. A million, Blayze. A million people are going to watch me date twenty women over a two-month period.”
“You poor, poor bastard,” Bradly stated dryly.
I shot him a dirty look. “How are you here? Shouldn’t you be in school still?”
My cousin simply shot me a smug grin.
Blayze let out a laugh as he shook his head. “Not to mention the dates are live, so if you fuck up…you fuck up in real time.”
Stopping in my tracks, I glared at my brother. “Thanks for the reminder.”
“How do you think Kipton is feeling?” Bradly asked.
“Nervous. Or at least she was when we spoke earlier.”
“Hunter…do you think you should be forging such a close friendship with the woman?” Blayze asked. “I mean, you’ve both spent a lot of time together since she’s come here to stay.”
Narrowing my eyes at him, I asked, “Why shouldn’t we be friends?”