Bobby: Red, Hot & Blue, Book 6 Read Online Free PDF

chance to look at that form I signed yet?”
    She was deciding exactly what to say when she realized that things were suddenly happening around her. Looking annoyed, Bobby stood and turned toward the door. Fletch grabbed the camera and relieved her of her temporary duty.
    Christy turned to Corey. “I’m kind of busy right now. Can I talk to you later?”
    Judging by the stiffening of Bobby’s back and the way he shot Corey a deadly glare as he walked by, she’d said it loud enough for Bobby to hear. For an officer of the law, he sure had a temper on him. Better not risk another Cole Ryan incident, although it would make good tape.
    She hoped she wasn’t leading Corey on. He was cute enough, but not really her type. Too young. Too flirty. Too aggressive. Too—not Bobby. She almost laughed thinking that Bobby wasn’t nearly aggressive enough in his attentions to her. At the moment, Christy was feeling very much like Goldilocks. Was there no man who was just right? Did just right even exist outside of fairytales? That was a question for later, because Bobby was halfway to the diner’s exit.
    “Misty, throw this on my tab. Corey, I gotta go.” Christy wanted to rush after Bobby, but she had to deal with everything at the diner first.
    Corey smiled and flashed perfect white teeth. “You better call me.”
    “Okay.” Shaking her head that it was the wrong man wanting her to call him, she ran to catch up with Bobby before he left her, which it looked like he was about to do.
    She flung herself into the back seat and just managed to slam the door shut behind her when he pulled away from the curb. She watched Fletch raise a brow and had to smile. Oh, yeah. She had Bobby right where she wanted him now. Maybe. As long as silent and angry was better than silent and aloof, she definitely was winning him over.
     
    As Bobby forced himself not to floor it as he drove away from the diner, his cell phone vibrated in his pocket. He pulled it out while keeping one hand on the wheel. According to the caller ID readout, it was the sheriff. Good. Exactly what he needed. A nice distraction so he didn’t have to think about good old Corey and Christy giggling at each other.
    He flipped his phone open. “Hey, Sherriff. What’s up?”
    “You available?”
    “Sure. What’ve you got?” Bobby prayed it didn’t involve bees. He’d had more than enough of bee boy for one day.
    “Horse loose out on Leap Frog Road.”
    “Could it be one of Gordon’s?” That wasn’t too far from Jared’s place.
    “Nope. Already called him. He checked. All his are accounted for. He did say if you need any help or a trailer, just call.”
    Bobby blew out a breath. “Will do.”
    He disconnected the phone and made a U-turn. He was still in just bad enough of a mood over bee boy to withhold where they were going from Christy. It was petty, but it made him feel better. Glancing in the rearview mirror, he could see the suspense was killing her. Good.
    He considered the situation, the one with the horse, not the one with Christy and bee boy. He should call Jared for help. It would probably take him and both of the Gordons’ farm hands to catch a spooked loose horse. Although Christy would probably come home with the phone numbers of both of Jared’s employees to add to her collection. Maybe he could handle the horse himself.
    “Would you like to tell us where we are going, Deputy?”
    He guessed she finally couldn’t take it anymore.
    “There’s a loose horse over on Leap Frog Road.” Purposely not giving away too many details, he stated it as simply as he could.
    Fletch snorted softly, whether it was over the loose horse or Leap Frog Road, he didn’t know. Bobby didn’t get city folks and what amused them.
    “And…? What are you going to do about it?”
    She was trying to get him to elaborate for the viewers, as she was always saying. Well, he wasn’t in the mood for elaboration at the moment.
    “Catch him,” he said.
    It was the truth and