Must Be Doin' Somethin' Right [The Chisholms of Texas 3] (Siren Publishing Classic) by Lea Kinkade Page B

the internship. I expect that to continue now that you’re a full-fledged vet and my coworker. I’ll do whatever you need me to do to show the hands on the Ranch that I have complete confidence in your abilities. Just tell me what you need me to do. I’ll call a ranch-wide meeting and announce to everyone just how wrong I was. Anything.”
    “Shit! Anything?” she asked dubiously.
    “Anything, I swear,” he replied readily.
    “I wasn’t finished giving Diablo his vaccinations. I had one more injection to give him, and I left it in his stall when you pulled me out of it. I need to redraw the vaccination and go give him the shot. Will you leave me alone and let me do it? Let the hands see that you trust me to know how to handle Diablo?”
    “Yes, baby. Let’s go do it right now,” he suggested easily.
    “No, not now. At 5:00 p.m. when most of the hands are coming in from their day and getting ready to go off shift. I want the largest number of people there that we can get for this show of support. I want you in the barn, but I want you to stay as far away as possible. Everyone needs to know that you know what I’m doing and have complete trust in my ability to keep myself safe. Are you willing to do that?”
    “Abby, is that really necessary? Can’t I just do a memo or something?” he asked, a bit uncomfortable with her plan.
    “No, Dillon. You need to learn to separate your dominance in the bedroom from your work with me. I may put up with you calling the shots when we have sex, but I am not willing for you to take that attitude with me in the workplace. You either need to accept that or we aren’t going to be seeing each other again and I’ll find another job.”
    “Okay, okay,” he said, trying to appease her as he pulled her back into his arms. She let herself relax against his body and he could feel her erect nipples stabbing at him through his shirt sleeve. “I’ll do it. I’ll also try to curb my more domineering tendencies in the workplace. In the bedroom is another story,” he said with a smile.
    “As long as you don’t try to use a whip or anything like that, I don’t mind you calling the shots in the bedroom. At least most of the time,” she said with a smile, “but I’m not going to be abused.”
    He gave her a leering smile in return, which caused her to pause and ask with trepidation, “You won’t want to do that, will you, Dillon? I wouldn’t be able to handle that at all. I’m telling you that right now. No whips and chains. Ever.”
    Laughing lightly, he assured her, “Have you liked what’s happened between us so far?” She nodded. “Have you enjoyed what we’ve done together?” She nodded again. “What I’ve done to you? What I’ve had you do to me?” he asked slyly, pulling her closer to his body for a quick but thorough kiss.
    “You know I have, Dillon,” she admitted breathlessly.
    “Then you’ll enjoy what I plan on doing to your beautiful body in the future,” he reassured her. “I’m not into whips and chains. I’m not going to spank you. Although you could probably get your way if you really wanted me to there. Anything we do, you’ll enjoy as much as I do,” he promised as he took her mouth in a devastating kiss. “I also plan on fucking that pretty ass of yours, but you’re not ready for that yet. I’d like to take you to my house right now and fuck you into oblivion, but we both have work to do. Did you bring some extra clothes like I told you to so you can spend the night with me here at the Ranch?”
    “Maybe it would be better if we met at my apartment for now. I don’t need everyone at the Ranch knowing that we’re sleeping together after what happened out there today,” she said lightly.
    “Baby,” he said with a smile and a shake of his head, “everyone in Deseo already knows we’re sleeping together. My Harley is parked overnight at your place several times a week. Your car is parked outside my house overnight several times a