Chapter 6
�Annie, you got anymore Whiskey?� Jane glanced at Johnny and than at Annie. �No, you drank the rest of it Johnny. Speakin� of which, don�t you have a place to stay. Why is it that ever night you gotta come over here? Why can�t you just one night stay away? Like tonight?� Annie rolled her eyes and Jane tried not to laugh.
�I know you�re not getting� testy woman.�
�Damn it Johnny, you drank everything else in this house, somethin� on your mind darlin�?�
�You housin� some new men?�
�Who, that gang of men?�
�Yes Annie.�
�They nothin� special hon. Just some outlaws lookin� for a place to lie low for a while.�
�I don�t want them touchin� my women.� Annie�s eyebrow�s shot up and she glanced at Jane.
�Are we branded as the Cowboy�s whores?�
�Yes.�
�Such a piss ant. We don�t belong to no one. There ain�t no rings on our fingers hon. We�re just simple minded women who go about they�re simple lives makin� some cash. We don�t belong to anyone.� Annie stormed out of the room and into the kitchen.
�Something wrong?� Annie glared at Mary. �Honey, you okay?�
�I�m my own woman.�
�Damn right. Honey, don�t let that little man get to you. He ain�t nothin� special.�
�Excuse me?� Annie�s eyes shot to the man standing in the doorway and smiled. The green eyes stood out against the tanned skin and the black hair.
�Yes hon?�
�We�re not botherin� ya�ll by stayin� in those extra rooms, are we?�
�No hon. Don�t mind those boys. They�re just lookin� to stir up a little trouble. Nothin� we can�t handle.�
�You sure ma�am.�
�Oh, we deal with them on a nightly basis hon.� He cocked an eyebrow and she smiled. �Regular clients.� He smiled and glanced at Mary.
�Oh, if you excuse me, I think Rachel said she wanted to do somethin�. Night sister. Night Kevin.� Annie glared at her retreating back and finally turned and smiled at Kevin.
�Would you like anythin� to drink hon?�
�No, but I would love some company. Especially if it�s someone as beautiful as you.� He took one of the seats and the table and watched her. She ran a quick hand through her blonde locks and took the seat closest to Kevin.
�Would love to keep you company.�
�Johnny, keep it up and I�ll shoot that wildcat sash right off of you.� I glared at him yet he didn�t bother paying attention. �I�m tellin� you Ringo, stop.�
�You never minded before.�
�I do now.� I moved out of his reach and turned toward the door, seeing Howie walk in.
�Something wrong ma�am?� I heard Ringo snort and turned to glare at him.
�She ain�t no ma�am. Ain�t nothin� more than a lousy whore.�
�Regardless sir, she still is a ma�am.� I smiled at Howie and nodded my head as he tipped his hat at me. He softly grabbed my arm and pulled me close. �If he bothers you Rachel, just holler. One of us will come to save you.� He let me go and walked back to the two vacant rooms we had.
�Stay away from him.� I turned my attention back to Johnny.
�How dare you tell me what to do Ringo!�
�Don�t start trouble Rachel.� Within� instant I realized he had sobered up. �I mean it. Ain�t no real law to help you and your friends.�
�We don�t need no real law sugar. We seem to be doing just fine, fended on our own.�
�You think that shotgun you can handle is gonna help you?�
�She has friends Ringo. I think you over stepped your welcome.� He turned and glared at Howie.
�You just stay out of this.�
�I don�t think I should. Go, you ain�t nothin� but trouble.� Ringo glared at Rachel and left, slamming the door behind him. �Why do you put up with him?�
�Oh, I don�t know. He was handsome, a gunslinger, an outlaw.�
�And those appeal to you?�
�Only certain women will admit, but yes, it rather does. Oh, I ain�t no true lady, I�ll never be one.� His eyes softened and he shook his head.
�No, I don�t think that�s right. It�s more than a refinement that makes a lady.� He smiled and left the room, just as quietly as he walked in. I bit my lip and smiled to myself.
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