Second Chance Pass by Robyn Carr Read Free Book Online Page B

next level. Vanessa and Carol seemed to disagree on everything, and Carol managed to get her way at all times by wearing the most engaging smile. Carol Rutledge was possibly the only woman alive Vanessa had trouble standing up to. On top of that, Vanni felt she looked fat.
    Frustrated, she pulled on a pair of jeans with an elastic waistband and her riding boots. She found her father in the great room. “Hey, Dad. Matt’s asleep and should be downfor another hour or two. Can you listen for him while I take a short ride? I won’t be long.”
    “Take your time,” he said, barely looking up from his book.
    “Thanks.”
    At least she was finally cleared to ride again. The exercise and glorious spring weather was good for her spirits. When she got to the stable, she noticed the door to the tack room was ajar. She heard something, hopefully not a mouse. She pushed the door open a bit further and saw her younger brother Tom sitting on the bench, paging through a book. “Whatcha doin?” she asked.
    He jumped in surprise, slammed the book shut and hid it behind his back. His cheeks brightened and he looked like he wanted to die. She walked into the room and reached behind him, grabbing onto the book. She withdrew The Joy Of Sex.
    “Is this mine?” she asked.
    He shrugged.
    “This is mine! ” she said.
    “Come on, Vanni. Be a sport, huh?”
    “Where did you find this?”
    “I had to clean out the garage for Dad,” he said.
    “But this must have been packed up in my stuff,” she said. “You’re not, you know—using this to—You know.”
    “What?” he asked, brows drawn together in confusion. Then he caught her meaning; she thought he was using the pictures to beat off. “No! Jesus, no!”
    “Well, then what?”
    He shrugged. “I was just a little curious. That’s all.”
    She flipped through the pages. It was an old book, but quite graphic. “You and Brenda aren’t having enough joy?”
    He frowned. Sometimes he hated his sister, and this was one of them. “No, if you must know.”
    “She suggest a little homework?”
    “Vanni, we haven’t done it, all right?”
    Her head snapped up in surprise. She smiled wryly and lifted a brow. “Really?” she said, grinning.
    He hated her. “Really,” he said.
    “You’re a virgin?”
    “Vanni, so help me—”
    He was. He’d made it all the way to eighteen with his virginity intact? Whew, she thought. Either he wasn’t as motivated as most boys his age or he was awfully well mannered. “Hmm,” she said. And then it hit her—she and Dad were going to Grants Pass with the baby for the weekend. “Oh-oh.”
    “Don’t start,” he warned her.
    “You have a date this weekend, Tommy?” she asked him.
    He put his head in his hands. “God, why couldn’t I have had a big brother…”
    “I presume you’re totally covered?” she asked him.
    “I swear, if you say anything to anyone, especially—”
    “ Are you?” she asked a little hotly.
    He looked up at her, almost bored. “Ask yourself—does the general’s boy have the facts about sexual responsibility? Does he have a drawer full of rubbers and all the birth control information available to the entire U.S. Army? Does the kid know anything about STDs? You wanna give me a frickin’ break here? Who is your father, huh?”
    “Yeah, okay,” she said. Dad probably started talking to him about this stuff when he was three. “I’ll give you that one.” She flipped through the pages. She held the book open, turned it around toward him and gave it back to him. “Read this page. Memorize this page. I’m going for a short ride.”
    She saddled up and took one of the horses out on thetrail along the river, thinking about how long it had been since she’d even anticipated making love. Matt left almost a year ago and didn’t come back. She envied Tom, and she was frankly very surprised he was still untouched.
    Well, if they were going to do it, she hoped her little brother would do a decent job of it.