“What scheme do you have cooking in your pretty little head, Miss Riley?” Zay asked as the vehicle drove away. Riley opened the door for Blake and practically shoved her into the truck. “Now that we’ve gotten that settled!” Lucas said. “It’ll be better than sitting around wondering what Lucas is doing all weekend!” “It’s a six hour drive to Big Bend and that doesn’t count in the time it’ll take to get to the campsite and set up shop.” “We have to make a decision here,” Lucas said. Work on a game plan for the Knicks upcoming season. “What are you going to do here?” Blake asked. “It’ll be fun! A good family bonding experience.” “But you really should go!” Riley told her. “Well, if you’re not going to go than I don’t think I’ll go either!” she replied. “You know, maybe I won’t go.” Riley said out of the blue.īlake’s mouth dropped open. “Be nice!” Lucas ordered, giving both Amelia and Victoria stern looks. “ Blake is coming with us!” Riley answered. She had rolled the top of the jeans down and cinched it with a belt.
Blake was wearing one of Lucas’s old denim shirts and a ratty pair of his old Wranglers.
“I heard that Lucas, don’t be such a sexist!” Riley called over her shoulder as she led Blake inside the house.ģ0 minutes later, Riley and Blake came back outside. When two women set their mind to something, there’s no going back!” “No! But there’s nothing I can do about it. “Do you really think this is a good idea?” Zay whispered to Lucas. “Oh that’s fine! Lucas will probably have something you can wear in his closet!” “But I have nothing to wear!” Blake protested. You should probably get to know them better.” “After all, the girls are going to belong to you too. “Oh come on! It’ll be fun!” Riley insisted. “I don’t know if that’s a great idea, really.” “You should come with us!” Riley suggested, pulling her flannel shirt closer to her.īlake faltered. “You can’t spank two twelve-year-olds, Blake!”
“Give them a good spanking and make them tell!” Blake answered. “What do you want me to do, Blake?” Lucas asked as he loaded his truck with camping gear. “What am I supposed to do while you’re gone? Sit at home and knit?” “I can’t believe you’re going to spend a weekend in the woods with your ex-wife!” Blake said, stomping around in her high heels.