Kitty Anne in Charge [Cattleman's Club 6]

286 Pages·2015·0.76 MB·English

by  Penn Jenny

Cattleman’s Club 6
Kitty Anne in Charge

Nick Dickles never believed in love at first sight, but things change
the moment he lays eyes on Kitty Anne. Beautiful, funny, and
crazy as the day is long, she’s an addiction he doesn’t want to be
cured of. There is just one little problem—Lynn Anne, the mother-
in-law from hell.
GD is on a mission. He has a kid to protect, a mystery to solve,
and club to manage, but none of that matters when he first sees
Kitty Anne. She’s his Venus, and he stands ready to worship her,
though the harder job will be to keep her out of mischief.
Kitty Anne knows she’s in trouble the minute she catches a
glimpse of GD. Fortunately for her, she loves trouble, but things
spin completely out of control when Nick Dickles joins them. It’s
two against one, but Kitty Anne is still in charge.
Genre: Contemporary, Ménage a Trois/Quatre, Western/Cowboys
Length: 100,758 words
KITTY ANNE IN CHARGE

Cattleman’s Club 6

Jenny Penn

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KITTY ANNE IN CHARGE
Cattleman’s Club 6

JENNY PENN
Copyright © 2015

Chapter One

Tuesday, May 27th

George Davis sighed and cracked his head from side to side as he
pointedly shifted in his seat. He tried to stretch out every muscle he could as
he waited outside the Dothan library in his truck for the supposedly hot and
totally psychotic librarian to come out.
That was how Aaron and Jacob had described Kitty Anne Allison.
Of course, if those two idiots were to be believed, the woman was not
only nuts but also scary as hell, not that GD put any faith in those
knuckleheads’ opinions. What the hell did they know about women
anyway?
Not much as far as GD was concerned. Sure, the brothers were known
to be weird. Very weird. That was a hell of a reputation to earn, given the
things that went down at the Cattleman’s Club. Cattlemen, after all, were not
known for their normalcy.
Apparently, Kitty Anne was, or at least that was what she wanted Cole
and his cousins to believe. She’d sold them all a story about how she was
just a good girl who happened to be engaged to a very boring guy and
wanted one last hurrah before she settled down. Of course, that was a crock
of shit.
It hadn’t taken GD more than two hours online to bust that barrel of lies
right open. First off, there was no fiancé. Second off, Kitty Anne was
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apparently far from being a good girl. After all, a good girl wouldn’t be
trying to lure Cole into paying her for sex.
Not just sex.
Kinky, tie-a-man-to-the-bed sex, which GD didn’t object to on
principal, but there was something more going on here. Kitty wasn’t just
playing one role, but two, because she wasn’t a prostitute either. What she
was was friends with Rachel Allen. Rachel had something going on with
Hailey Mathews, who had a bone to pick with Cole.
Hailey and Cole were at war as far as GD could tell. It was a sweaty,
twisted war that was either going to end with Cole in jail or with Hailey
pregnant. GD’s money was on Cole. He, at least, had enough sense to figure
that out before Kitty had gotten out the chains.
Instead, he’d sent his cousins in to check things out, but Aaron and
Jacob weren’t half as stupid as Cole thought. They’d caught the scent of
trouble and were not coming back for more. Fortunately, GD didn’t mind
trouble…or being bound and at the mercy of a woman who knew how to
make him beg. Just as long as a woman could take what she gave, she was
free to have her fun. GD didn’t believe there should be any limits on that
commodity.
That was just the way he lived his life, with a diehard conviction that
every day should be enjoyed…at some point. This was not his point. This
was the point in the day when he wondered if he could have a more boring
job. Watching people was only entertaining when there were people to
watch.
Right then, Miss Kitty Anne Allison was a no-show.
Maybe it was time to go take a peek for himself and make sure she
hadn’t given him the slip. That thought was laughable, but GD rolled with it,
taking any excuse to stretch his legs. After all, this wasn’t a real case, and he
wasn’t getting paid for his time. He might as well make the most of it and
get some practice in doing something other than sitting on his ass.
So he spent the next half-hour creeping up on the library. Sticking to the
thickest shadows, he moved silently through the night, avoiding the
overhead, security cameras and the lights. GD finally reached the line of
shrubs that ran down the back of the brightly colored building. He crawled
behind them up to the door that he knew was locked but doubted was
alarmed.
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He was about to find out.
Keeping his big body tucked up behind the prickly bush that hedged the
back entrance, GD allowed only his hands to creep into the light as he made
short work of picking the outdated bolt on the library’s door. Then it was
just a matter of holding his breath and opening it with slow caution.
Thankfully no alarms sounded.
The hinges didn’t even squeak as he pulled the door open far enough to
slip into a dark, narrow hall. It led down past several doors and out into the
library’s lobby. The whole building was shrouded in shadows except for a
strip of light coming from under the break room door. The clear peals of
laughter leaked out into the hall, and GD paced steadily forward until he
could make out the words that formed out of the murmurs.
“How very interesting, Mr. Jackson, but I think I have a better
idea…What do you think? Too coy?...Too coy.”
There was only one voice doing all the asking and all the answering and
only one woman GD could see as he eased back the door just enough to spy
on the woman staring at herself in the mirror. He might have been struck by
how crazy she was if he hadn’t gone plum dumb at the very sight of her.
God but she was beautiful.
Kitty Anne’s picture really didn’t do her justice. While it had conveyed
the strength of her features and the determined line of her jaw, it stopped
short of actually capturing the spirit that animated her expression of
annoyance with such a glow that he was instantly captivated. She was a
Venus.
His Venus.
He’d found his one.
GD recognized that truth and accepted it without any hesitation. He’d
always known this day would come. Of course, he’d been expecting it to
come out at the club, because after all his Venus wouldn’t be perfect if she
didn’t accept that he had certain sexual appetites that needed to be appeased.
It didn’t hurt that most of the women out at the club were built like
goddesses.
Not that GD was complaining about Kitty Anne’s packaging. She was
definitely built right, even if she chose to dress as if she belonged in some
Technicolor movie. GD eyed the bountiful curves of her breasts constrained
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behind a sweater tight enough to be indecent but with a collar and sleeves
demure enough to be matronly.
The same could be said of her skirt. It was long enough to cover her
knees but hit right at the perfect curve of her calf and stretched snugly over
the luscious round rump of her ass. She looked both plush and firm, a
natural vixen who managed to turn a grandma outfit into a sexy one.
She fit Jacob and Aaron’s description to a T, looking just like a sex
kitten all wrapped up in a lethally pure packaging. The woman obviously
practiced her craft, which was just what she was doing right then as she
turned back toward the TV glowing with the image of an old black-and-
white movie.
GD didn’t recognize it, but he could tell enough to know the movie
wasn’t that old. It was a noir film, one of those overwrought, overacted,
highly styled movies that only crazy people watched in dark break rooms
after work. Of course there was crazy good and crazy bad. He had a sense he
knew which one Kitty Anne was.
“You can do this, Kitty Anne. Take a deep breath,” she instructed
herself as she paused the movie and turned back to her reflection. “Just look
him in the eye…and smile…no teeth?”
She glanced back at the TV screen and studied the close-up of a brunette
wearing long gloves and an evening gown.
“No teeth,” Kitty Anne answered herself with a shake of her head and
turned back to smile at her reflection, checking several more times as she
perfected a slight curl of the lips that held the same sense of wicked
innocence that the actress on the TV conveyed.
“Smile. No teeth. Deep breath, lift the chest and say, ‘How very
interesting, Mr. Jackson, but I think I have a better idea.’ Oh yeah.” Kitty
Anne nodded, breaking out of her whisky-honeyed voice to smirk at her
reflection. “That is it. Mr. Cole Jackson is going to be drooling in his sippy
cup.”
GD highly doubted it but couldn’t help but admire the sudden display of
spunk and attitude. He appreciated that it must have taken a lot of training
and practice to become the kind of Venus Kitty Anne had clearly modeled
herself into. It was also clear that she was as crazy and nuts as Aaron and
Jacob had sworn.