Forgiving Rex
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Forgiving Rex - Sue Heasley
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Lillie stopped giggling and rose to her feet
holding the Indian blanket even tighter over her bare chest. She stepped backward until she bumped against the rough log wall. She couldn’t help but take in Rex’s physique. The teenage boy she had fallen in love with all those years ago had turned into a handsome man. His muscled chest and arms revealed a male of great strength. The tablecloth tied below his bellybutton drew her gaze lower. His arousal became obvious. She shut her eyes and turned her head to the side.
Lillie became aware the moment Rex had moved within inches from her. And he called her name in his deep honey-coated tone. Her body began to soften and change at the sound of his alluring voice. Her heart raced even faster when his lips skimmed her neck. She wanted to melt right into him and let their bodies become one. She couldn’t do this. Her son was the most important person in her life. What if Rex left them behind again? What if she woke up the next morning after making love to find him gone forever? Her pain would be unbearable. But most of all, she didn’t dare introduce Ben to his father. The wanderer.
Forgiving Rex
by
Sue Heasley
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales, is entirely coincidental.
Forgiving Rex
COPYRIGHT © 2017 by Sue Heasley
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Publishing History
First Cactus Rose Edition, 2017
Digital ISBN 978-1-5092-1799-1
Published in the United States of America
Dedication
To Mom,
a formidable woman
who raised three children on her own.
Chapter One
Colorado, 1870
Rex Utah never figured his last day on earth would be at the end of a rope, swaying in the wind with regrets on his mind. He stepped outside of the jailhouse door and hesitated. With all his strength, he struggled to loosen the ropes tied around his wrists. A large wooden structure loomed over him. This was the end.
Move it.
Sheriff Baker of Chelsea shoved him toward the steps of the gallows. Damn young buck. You should’ve left town after the barroom brawl the other day. Now you’ve got yourself in a heap of trouble.
I told you.
Rex pulled his arm free from the sheriff’s tight grip. I didn’t kill the bank teller. I was with a prostitute at the Broken Steer saloon at the time of the robbery. Ask her.
You’re out of luck.
The sheriff spit out his chewing tobacco and gave Rex a crooked smile. That gal had to suddenly leave town last night.
I’m not a killer.
Rex snarled.
The sheriff took him by the neck and pushed him forward. The wooden steps wobbled from both their weights. Yeah, I suppose you didn’t steal the money from the bank safe either.
He led Rex to the hanging rope while a deputy stood guard over him with a rifle.
Damn it. You have no proof. I demand a fair trial.
Don’t need one.
The sheriff slipped the noose around his neck and tightened it.
Everything suddenly became clear to Rex. He recalled seeing the sheriff play poker with some rough looking cowboys in the saloon two days before the bank robbery. He had been on a winning streak which was surprising since Rex had easily cleaned out the sheriff’s pockets more than once the day before. The guy was the worst poker player he’d ever seen. The cowboys at the table had even paid a prostitute to take the sheriff upstairs, which he thought odd at the time. Now he knew why.
You’re somehow involved with the robbers.
Rex turned to the sheriff’s deputy. Stop him. He was paid off.
Shut your mouth.
The sheriff’s cheeks blushed. Sweat beaded on his forehead. His eyes narrowed at the deputy. Don’t move.
Why would you hang a man before you even found out where he stashed the money from the bank robbery?
Rex could hardly swallow as the rough rope threads tightened and pinched the skin on his neck. He didn’t dare move an inch.
Yeah, where’s the money?
The deputy stepped forward and took his hand off the drop lever.
The sheriff grabbed Rex’s shirt and looked him in the eye. I’ve got two witnesses who said the killer rode an Appaloosa. You have the only one in town. You got any last words, boy?
The feeling of impending doom came over Rex. He was out of options. He figured he’d better stop his accusations, or the sheriff wouldn’t even let him say a final prayer. I’d like a few minutes for some private thoughts before you do the deed.
Smiling, the sheriff stepped back from him. Be quick about it.
Rex glanced down at the three prostitutes crowded around the base of the gallows. Tears slipped down their cheeks. He gave them his best smile. Ladies, it’s been a pleasure. Take care of yourselves.
Their whimpers grew louder.
He had to admit he had one hell of a good time this past week. He’d drunk whiskey until his gut hurt. He gambled away his money without a care. Rex even took a different woman to bed every night. It all started when he decided to make his way back to the Cohen ranch to visit Charlie. The old cowboy had taken him in and raised him after some renegade Mexicans killed his parents. He owed him his life. But when he started thinking about Charlie’s daughter, Lillie, he stopped to have a drink at the local brothel. One thing led to another. After all, facing her wouldn’t have been pleasant. The last time they’d seen each other he’d taken her virginity. Unable to face Charlie, he packed up his meager belongings and left the two people he loved the most. He’d always regretted his actions. At least his conscience wouldn’t bother him anymore. He’d be dead soon.
Rex closed his eyes and lifted his face toward the sky. The warm rays of sunshine made him feel at peace. Sweat beaded on his forehead and dripped down his chest. An image of Lillie appeared in his mind’s eye. She smiled at him. That dimple he loved to kiss appeared on the side of her cheek. He sighed. This is how he’d always remember her.
I’m ready. Let’s get this over with, Sheriff.
The town preacher appeared beside him and began reciting the death prayer. The sheriff put the hood over his head. He waited for the inevitable and the last line of the prayer which always ended with God have mercy on your soul.
****
Lillie Cohen signaled her men. They slipped their black bandanas up over the bridge of their noses. She lay low over her big roan stallion as she galloped toward the mining town of Chelsea with ten men by her side. Her heart raced. Fear drove her forward. She prayed she wasn’t too late. How could Rex have gotten himself into this predicament? She didn’t want to believe her ranch hand when he returned from town yesterday with word that Rex Utah would hang at high noon today.
A flurry of emotions had overwhelmed her. She’d fled straight to the barn loft. It was a special place where they had discovered the true meaning of love and passion. All those wonderful memories sparked to life again inside her. Then her heart broke all over again when she remembered how Rex had suddenly left the ranch without saying a word to anyone. Damn him for making her cry herself to sleep last night. It had been a long time since she let her feelings for him resurface.
Now, thanks to her father’s persistence, she had no choice but to rescue Rex. She refused to let her father rise from his sickbed to save him from the hangman’s noose. Lillie raised her whip in the air to signal the ranch hands behind her. The thunderous pounding of horses’ hooves sent a whirlwind of dust into the air. She uncoiled her bullwhip as the gang drew closer to the crowd of people gathered around the gallows. The whip’s recoil sent a sharp crack through the dead silence surrounding the surprised spectators. Women screamed, grabbed their children, and ran inside the buildings along with the men. She had made sure her gang had dressed all in dark clothing with bandanas covering the lower part of their faces to hide their identity. She prayed no one would recognize them.
Lillie eyed the sheriff in the distance. More panic overwhelmed her at the sight of him reaching for the lever that would drop the floor beneath Rex’s feet.
Jose!
she screamed. Her best gunman drew his revolver and fired. His bullet hit the wooden lever startling the sheriff who stepped back from it. His deputy raised his hands in the air trying to avoid any confrontations.
Lillie pulled her horse up in front of the gallows. She took in the man with the leather vest and unbuttoned shirt flapping in the breeze. He stood there helpless with a rope around his neck. A glimpse of his sweaty bare chest glistening in the sunlight evoked feelings she didn’t like. Feelings she never expected to feel again. Thank goodness, a black hood covered Rex’s face. Without a doubt, he would be even more handsome than the last time she ran her fingers through his wavy hair. She couldn’t bear to look him in the eye yet. Lillie took in his full length. Rex was no longer the slim teenage boy she remembered. Six years had changed him into a man with a well-developed body. Of course, she’d matured too. Past feelings and emotions erupted in the pit of her stomach. All those nights she had lain in bed crying, praying for him to return. She hated Rex. A surge of anger soared through her veins. Her horse, feeling the tension in her body, reared. Her hand tightened on the handle of her whip. She relished the sound of the crack as it sliced through the air leaving a red mark