Indiana Wild (Spirit Pass Book 1) by S. E. Smith Read Free Book Online Page A

as she was celebrating completing the damn thing. Singing as loud as she could to the song that was playing, she swayed back and forth using the hammer as a microphone as she belted out the last chorus to the song.
    Jonathan pulled the mules up and stared in wonder at the roof of the old cabin. He knew he would never look at the old place the same again. Jacob’s face reflected the same thoughts as he looked at the woman moving so sensually and singing a song he had never heard before. When she shook her ass all three men groaned. The sun was shining down on her, highlighting the blond streaks running through it as her pony tail swung back and forth. As they moved closer, they could tell she was wearing some type of light blue top but there wasn’t very much of it as it left her practically bare all the way down to her slim waist. She was wearing a pair of tan colored pants that were cut extremely high up her thighs and fit her low on the hips. They looked like they had been painted on her ass the way they hugged it. A small, cloth pouch was tied around her hips. Her tanned legs were bare all the way to her ankles where small white shoes covered her feet.
    “ I thought she was naked but she’s not,” Jake whispered, never taking his eyes off the figure swaying up on the roof in awe.
    Jacob and Jonathan turned to stare at Jake in disbelief. The little bit of clothing the woman wore was just enough to make them wonder what else was underneath it. Both of the men had raging hard-ons. It was a sight neither had ever dreamed of seeing.
    “ Damn! Where do you think the kid found a woman like that? I sure as hell know it wasn’t from Meeteetse,” Jacob said thinking of the small town closest to the ranch.
    “ I don’t know but I plan to find out,” Jonathan said grimly, jumping down out of the wagon onto the hard packed ground. He turned to give Jake an order to make sure no one else came down this way. The old man’s eyes were glued to the woman’s swaying figure on the roof. Jonathan knew if anyone else saw the woman there would be hell to pay. “Jake. Jake… ,” Jonathan growled out, trying to get the old cowpoke’s attention. “Jake, damn it! I want you to make sure none of the men come down here. If they hear her singing we could have a rebellion on our hands.”
    “ Sure thing, boss man,” Jake whispered in response, not moving.
    “ Now, Jake,” Jacob growled out coming to stand next to his brother.
    Jake swung his eyes to Jacob before swallowing, his Adam’s Apple moved up and down with the motion. “Right, no men allowed down here.” Jake slowly slid out of the wagon and moved off down the road, glancing backwards repeatedly until he was too far to see anything.
    Jonathan watched as the woman on the roof seemed to come to the end of the song she was singing. She took a bow to an invisible audience before turning around with a graceful twist. He watched as her eyes widened in surprise when she noticed she was no longer alone.
    “Shit,” Indy breathed out under her breath. “Busted.”
    She was going to be pretty damn pissed if they fired her after she worked her ass off last night and today fixing up the cabin. She wanted at least a week to enjoy the fruits of her labor before she was told to leave. She sure the hell earned it.
    Indy carefully turned off her iPod and removed the ear buds. She stowed them in the pouch around her waist before gingerly walking over to the edge of the roof. She looked down at the two men who were now standing in front of the cabin staring up at her. Both of them had dark expressions on their faces that she couldn’t interpret.
    Neither expression looks good for my continued employment, she thought with a sinking feeling in her stomach.
    “ Hey boss. Welcome home, Mr. Tucker, it’s a pleasure to finally meet you. I thought you weren’t supposed to be back until the day after tomorrow,” Indy said nervously as she stood looking down at them.
    She drew in a deep