Chasin' Eight (Rough Riders #11)(29)

Despite Ava’s joy that Ginger found a man who loved her so completely, Ava felt a smidgen of jealousy. Would she ever find that total love and acceptance for herself?
She cleared her throat and the couple parted.
Kane grinned unrepentantly. “I tend to get carried away when I have alone time with my beautiful wife.”

“I imagine,” she said distractedly, staring at the section of skin where Ginger’s blouse had slipped down. “Since when do you have a tattoo?”

Ginger’s fingers brushed her left shoulder. “I got it after the twins were born.”

“What is it?”

“The McKay brand.” Ginger rolled her eyes. “Oh, don’t look so appalled. It’s not a symbol of ownership. It’s become a tradition for the women who marry into the McKay family.”

“Who started the tradition?”

“Keely. When she was the only McKay girl. After she married Jack Donohue, she insisted that he, like the other spouses who married into the family, should be tattooed with the McKay brand. Jack refused—not surprising if you knew Jack—and insisted Keely tattoo his initials on her body, since she was no longer a McKay.”

“How’d that work out?”

“Keely had India put Jack’s initials below the pair of lips tattooed on her butt.” Kane shook his head. “And Jack thought once they were married she’d become docile. That girl is about as tame as a mountain lion.”

Ava grinned. “I knew I liked her. Now if you’ll step aside, I need to use the sink.”

Kane squinted at her.
“What?”

“It’s weird. Watchin’ you on TV you always look so much smaller. I forget how tall you are in person.”

“I look short on Miller’s Ridge because my costar, Alex Summers, is six foot six. He’s the first man who makes me look petite.” But he’s not the first guy who made me feel small.
Dammit. No negativity today.
After she washed her face and brushed her teeth, Ava started a pot of coffee. A jolt of caffeine would lessen the pounding in her head. She stared out the window, lost in thought, and only roused herself when she heard Chase join Kane and Ginger’s conversation about other McKay family members.
Ginger sidled up next to her. “Sorry about the Chase mix- up.”

“It’s okay. I didn’t give you a choice. And I really do appreciate you guys letting me crash here.”

“Have you figured anything out?”

She gave Ginger a wry look. “Besides that I’m never drinking Maker’s Mark again?”

“Smartass.”

“Actually, I’m shooting things that interest me with my video camera. Don’t know what I’ll do with any of it, but that’s the whole point. Trying to figure some of this out. Who I am when I’m not in Hollywood. What I want to do when I go back, right?”

“Right. I hope you’re not factoring Chase into your plans for the time you’re here.” Ginger dropped her voice. “Chase is a great guy for the most part. A little too self-involved to the McKays’ liking. But they’re all so damn proud of him they’ll forgive his neglectful behavior. That said, Ava, do not get mixed-up with him. Woman trouble follows him everywhere and you don’t need that after what you’ve dealt with lately.”

“Is Kane giving Chase the same advice? Don't get mixed up with Ava because man trouble follows her everywhere?”

“Shit, Ava, I didn’t mean—”

“No need to worry because nothing is going on between us. I swear. We’re just friends. We had a blast hanging out yesterday. And to be honest, Chase understands better than anyone what I’ve gone through with the press since he’s gone through the same thing.”