feet. They just met!”
“Yes, but we all know Paul. He never ever pursues women! He has never ever kissed a woman in front of any of us! Be honest Slade, the way he treats her … he has taken possession of her already! It is only a matter of time!”
She winked at him and they disappeared into the kitchen to prepare a large breakfast as the sun was already peeking over the horizon.
Everyone was still having breakfast when Paul realized Alexandra had disappeared. He found her in Yellow Blossoms stall, examining her carefully and keeping a monitoring tab on her. She was pale and signs of strain visible on her face.
“Blondie, enough already. You are dead on your feet. Go and take a bath and a nap. I’ll stay with her.”
“No and I already took a bath. The first twenty four hours are critical. I have to stay with her. I have to make sure she is fine.”
His heart clamped at her passionate insistence and he made himself believe it had more to do with him than just Blossom. He took her in his arms and looked deep into her eyes.
“ Angel, you are dead on your feet. You have already done more than any of us expected at this early stage. I will stay with her. Just to put your mind to rest … I am also a qualified Equine Vet.”
“Please, Honey. I need to stay with her!”
His heart missed a beat at the endearment. He shook his head and found a chair that he hauled into the stall. He drew her on his lap and folded his arms around her. They kept a conversation going with the colt and Blossom.
“What are you going to name him?”
“Figurado. It’s Spanish for survivor.”
She nodded. There were no signs of an y defects, and if the emulsion worked he would not develop any either. He would be the first survivor in months. It was a very appropriate name.
Alexandra fell asleep on Paul’s lap around noon. He rose carefully and carried her to the house. Amy saw them coming and led the way to her room. She was halfway down the hall when she realized her brother was not following her. She spun around and ran after him.
“Paul, where are you going? Her room is this way.”
“No, it’s not. Go away, sis. I am also going to take a nap.”
He kicked the door closed behind him and laid her down slowly on the bed. He stood looking down at her with a soft smile on his lips.
He quickly undressed her and then himself. He pulled the covers from under her and lowered himself next to her. He drew the sheet over them and pulled her into his arms. She sighed and sprawled sensually half on top of him with her leg pulled up over his waist. He caressed her naked back and kissed her on her forehead, basking in her closeness and essence that surrounded him.
He clenched his teeth. His shaft was rock hard and fully aroused where it pressed against her leg. Her warm naked body surrounding him was torture, but the best feeling he has ever had. He closed his eyes and wrapped both his arms around her and hugged her tight.
She was where she belonged. In his bed and in his arms. Her fate was sealed. No matter what, she would not leave either. All he had to do was make her realize that too.
Chapter Seven
Paul cursed. It was the second time he fell asleep with Alexandra in his arms, only to wake up alone. It was time she realized he was serious when he said he didn’t like waking up alone. He took a quick shower, dressed and went downstairs. He was not surprised that she was nowhere in the house and he set off towards Yellow Blossom’s stall.
“Oh, you are such a little darling, isn’t he just, Blossom? You should be so proud! You did well, Blossom. You did very well!”
He found her flat on the ground with her arms wrapped around the colt. Blossom shook her head, but tolerated Alexandra in the stall and around her colt. He walked closer and Blossom snorted and nodded her head at him. She nuzzled into his hand and he
“Yes, but we all know Paul. He never ever pursues women! He has never ever kissed a woman in front of any of us! Be honest Slade, the way he treats her … he has taken possession of her already! It is only a matter of time!”
She winked at him and they disappeared into the kitchen to prepare a large breakfast as the sun was already peeking over the horizon.
Everyone was still having breakfast when Paul realized Alexandra had disappeared. He found her in Yellow Blossoms stall, examining her carefully and keeping a monitoring tab on her. She was pale and signs of strain visible on her face.
“Blondie, enough already. You are dead on your feet. Go and take a bath and a nap. I’ll stay with her.”
“No and I already took a bath. The first twenty four hours are critical. I have to stay with her. I have to make sure she is fine.”
His heart clamped at her passionate insistence and he made himself believe it had more to do with him than just Blossom. He took her in his arms and looked deep into her eyes.
“ Angel, you are dead on your feet. You have already done more than any of us expected at this early stage. I will stay with her. Just to put your mind to rest … I am also a qualified Equine Vet.”
“Please, Honey. I need to stay with her!”
His heart missed a beat at the endearment. He shook his head and found a chair that he hauled into the stall. He drew her on his lap and folded his arms around her. They kept a conversation going with the colt and Blossom.
“What are you going to name him?”
“Figurado. It’s Spanish for survivor.”
She nodded. There were no signs of an y defects, and if the emulsion worked he would not develop any either. He would be the first survivor in months. It was a very appropriate name.
Alexandra fell asleep on Paul’s lap around noon. He rose carefully and carried her to the house. Amy saw them coming and led the way to her room. She was halfway down the hall when she realized her brother was not following her. She spun around and ran after him.
“Paul, where are you going? Her room is this way.”
“No, it’s not. Go away, sis. I am also going to take a nap.”
He kicked the door closed behind him and laid her down slowly on the bed. He stood looking down at her with a soft smile on his lips.
He quickly undressed her and then himself. He pulled the covers from under her and lowered himself next to her. He drew the sheet over them and pulled her into his arms. She sighed and sprawled sensually half on top of him with her leg pulled up over his waist. He caressed her naked back and kissed her on her forehead, basking in her closeness and essence that surrounded him.
He clenched his teeth. His shaft was rock hard and fully aroused where it pressed against her leg. Her warm naked body surrounding him was torture, but the best feeling he has ever had. He closed his eyes and wrapped both his arms around her and hugged her tight.
She was where she belonged. In his bed and in his arms. Her fate was sealed. No matter what, she would not leave either. All he had to do was make her realize that too.
Chapter Seven
Paul cursed. It was the second time he fell asleep with Alexandra in his arms, only to wake up alone. It was time she realized he was serious when he said he didn’t like waking up alone. He took a quick shower, dressed and went downstairs. He was not surprised that she was nowhere in the house and he set off towards Yellow Blossom’s stall.
“Oh, you are such a little darling, isn’t he just, Blossom? You should be so proud! You did well, Blossom. You did very well!”
He found her flat on the ground with her arms wrapped around the colt. Blossom shook her head, but tolerated Alexandra in the stall and around her colt. He walked closer and Blossom snorted and nodded her head at him. She nuzzled into his hand and he
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