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272 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 17, 2014
He had this way of making me love him just a little bit more by doing the simplest of things. The littlest of things.As with all couples, there is a learning curve.
“Why are men so frustrating?” I picked up a fork and threw it into the sink.I love how this story comes full circle with the cattle association and the gross homophobia Charlie grew up with, such a fabulous way to stand up for himself!
Ma barked out a loud laugh. “Honey, that is an age-old question. Must be twice as bad for you two.”
“Do you know what the odds are that I would ever find someone? I live and work in the middle of the desert, and he gets on a plane from the other side of the planet and arrives at my doorstep.” I took a shaky breath. “The most perfect guy, and for some reason I will never understand, he chose me. I’ll tell you what the odds are.” I raised my pointer finger. “One. One chance in a lifetime. That’s all I get.”

You can have the shopping and hairdresser, but on the account of loving dick and arse, I'd say [I'm] very gay.

We rocked back and forth, always kissing. And on the cold, cold ground by the flickering warmth of the fire, we made love. The way he held me, the way he looked at me, it was the closest to heaven I'd ever get without dyin'.

This is what it's all about, right here. Open desert, flat to the horizon, blue sky, red dirt and you.


"I watched him, wanting to touch him so much, so fucking much, but didn’t dare wake him. I wanted to feel his skin, I wanted to hold him against me, to smell his hair, to kiss the side of his head. But I couldn’t. I’d put this distance between us, and I had no clue how to make it right. I was being irrational, and it was like a runaway train I just couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to feel like this, I certainly didn’t want to hurt him. I just didn’t know how to stop it."~Charlie
"He had this way of making me love him just a little bit more by doing the simplest of things. The littlest of things."~Charlie
"I’m pretty sure once upon a time, the noise, the lack of space and solitude would’ve driven me crazy. Now I kind of loved it. It was hectic and busy. It was in my face and loud. I guessed it was a little like family. And a whole lot of perfect."~Charlie











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"So you don't want me to go?"
"Never."
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"Do that again," I whispered with my eyes closed.
"What? This?" he asked, softly nudgin' his nose to mine.
I smiled at the butterflies it gave me. "That's the best thing ever."
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"The most perfect guy, and for some reason I will never understand, he chose me. I'll tell you what the odds are...one. One chance in a lifetime. That's all I get."
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"When it all boils down to whether Travis should stay or go, maybe the decision won’t be theirs to make."

And on the cold, cold ground by the flickering warmth of the fire, we made love. The way he held me, the way he looked at me, it was the closest to heaven I’d ever get without dyin.












"I'm so used to bein' all caught up in my head and used to it just bein' me. Bein' alone, yeah? And then you came along and changed all that, and now I kind of can't live without you."

"You belong on Sutton Station. It's a part of you. The vastness, the open spaces, the red dirt."
"It's who I am."
He smiled. "It's who I love."