JB leaned over the couch glancing at the TV. His eyes gazed around the room, his eyes fixated on the TV that played the Rodeo Network, His hands were rough and calloused as he brushed his hands onto his faded dark blue wrangler jeans, his eyes flickered back to the kitchen before grabbing a bottle of water.

“Hi there sugar, what are you up to? Your brother back yet, I heard your truck hasn't been working all that well.”

His green eyes darted back to the TV, a small smile playing his lips