A Royal Mess and Her Knight To Remember

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    They stood there, smiling at each other stupidly, until Jake shifted his weight, moving between them, ready to get back to his stall for his feeding if there were no goodies to be had.
    Eyes wide, Natalia nearly tripped over her own feet in her hurry to back up.
    At her sudden movement, Jake snorted, this time stomping his front hoof for emphasis. Feed me, he said with a toss of his head.
    Natalia took another step back, and this time she did trip over her own feet, and would have fallen if Tim hadn’t grabbed her.
    â€œHey. You okay?”
    â€œOh, sure.” She forced a smile. “Just fine—”
    Jake’s large head swung around, and he leveled Natalia with a baleful stare. Food!
    Natalia staggered back from both man and horse, until the fence was at her back. “He’s…uh, really huge, isn’t he?”
    If he didn’t know better, this outwardly tough woman was trembling in her boots. “Not a horse person, I’m guessing?”
    Her eyes didn’t move from Jake. “Not an animal person.”
    Jake, oblivious, thrust out his neck and nosed at Natalia’s front pockets, which earned him a petrified shriek.
    Tim stepped between the nose and Natalia. “You must smell good.” Fact. “Don’t worry, he won’t hurt you.”
    â€œI’m…fine. I’m not afraid.”
    Uh-huh. She was only holding her breath. Trying to soothe, he ran a hand up her arm. “Natalia? Honey, breathe.”
    â€œYes.” She gulped air. “Of course. Breathing.”
    He smiled at her attempt to be cool and calm. “What kind of pets did you have growing up?”
    â€œActually, where I’m from, there are plenty of horses and cattle.” She managed to tear her gaze from Jake. “It’s me. My failing. It’s a silly little phobia.”
    â€œNothing to be afraid of with Jake. He’s just looking for a snack. He thinks everyone loves him. Watch.” He turned to the horse and let out a soft whinny noise.
    The horse repeated it, and affectionately rubbed the side of his face on Tim’s arm. Tim looked at Natalia. “Want to try?”
    Before she could say no, before she could so much as let out a shriek, Tim had slipped an arm around her waist, pulled her against his side and let out that soft whinny again.
    Jake mirrored the noise and rubbed the side of his huge face against Natalia’s arm. It felt warm and damp. And terrifying. In fact, she would have screamed if she hadn’t just swallowed her tongue. She would have shrunk away, but she was plastered against Tim, and—
    And she was plastered against Tim. Oh my God. Heat, confusion, more heat. A noise escaped her and it had nothing, absolutely nothing to do with fear.
    â€œOkay?” he asked quietly, staring into her eyes, completely focused on her.
    It was the oddest thing—she’d been surrounded by people all her life, and yet for the first time she really felt as if she had someone’s one-hundred-percent-undivided attention focused on her. Totally and completely on her.
    It was intoxicating. He was intoxicating. “Not sure,” she whispered slowly.
    His gaze slid to her mouth, which fell open, just to get air to her suddenly deflated lungs.
    At that, his eyes darkened, and his arm tightened around her. “And now?” he whispered across her cheek.
    Senses on full alert, she leaned toward him, unable to resist his big, solid, warm body. Standing so close like this, feeling him react to her, surround her, it felt like coming in from the rain.
    â€œNatalia?”
    In anticipation her entire body tingled. She even licked her lips and…
    A sound escaped him, a near groan, and her eyes fell closed.
    Here it came…a kiss…a perfect kiss…
    Only it wasn’t a man’s hard, demanding lips that met hers. It was a horse’s demanding whinny in her ear, as Jake once again thrust his head between

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