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"Yeah, but then it wouldn't have been a surprise."

I walk over to him, wrap my arms around his big beautiful body, lean my body into his and smile up at him, "Thank you for a wonderful day."

His look is everything. "The first of many."

My heart melts as his lips descend to mine. His kiss is soft and short but sweeter than honey.

ChapterEight

Blaze

When we arrive back at the ranch, Breezy, with her hair matching her name, feeds Mookie Duke his bottle while I open the gate for the other horses to enter the paddock, then the barn. Shutting them up for the night, I introduce her to each one as I feed them a scoop of grain.

Then as we walk up to the house, hand in hand, we hear a car coming down the drive from the road. She freezes, caught in the middle between the Jeep, where her sundress was forgotten, and the cabin where she can hide her gorgeous tits from being seen.

Then she's sprinting down the steps as fast as her feet can carry her. "Don't run!" I yell after her. "If you fall, you'll bounce the rest of the way down."

She throws her hand up and flips me off.

I reach the top of the steps and walk out into the road as the car rounds the curve and comes into view.

Glancing down at the barn, I see Breezy running inside.

The DoorDash driver parks, and I help him carry our meal to the porch. He looks around. "I heard she was here."

I chuckle, "Word travels fast."

"Are you kidding me? She's the talk of the town."

I pay him on his phone, tipping more than usual, which is already a large tip, given how far he drives to deliver to me. "Listen, Dylan. She's here for my brother's wedding, and that's all."

"Dude, are you fucking nuts? You gotta wrap that deal up."

I chuckle, "I intend to, but not until after the wedding, so if you could pass that along, I would appreciate it."

"Alright, Big Booze Boss. Whatever you say."

He gets back in his car and leaves before Breezy tops the steps, wearing the sundress. As soon as she sees that he's gone and we're alone, she crosses her arms, reaches for the hem, and makes a wanton display of stripping it back off.

"That at girl," I tell her, and I'm rewarded with her big beautiful smile as she twirls it around in a circle, climbing the cabin steps to join me. Then she sassily tosses it at me.

I snatch it out of the air unseen and twirl it into a tight, thin line.

She teases as she bends over, flashing her flexed ass at me and lifts the bags of food. "I'm hungry. Let's eat."

I pop the sundress just inches off her sexy ass as she saunters into to the cabin.

Realizing what happened, she yells, "YIKES!" Drops the bags and flees for the bed.

Hot on her trail, I pop the air twice more, making sure I don't hit her. I don't want to bruise her beautiful skin, but I want her to think I will.

She dives for the covers and wraps herself up in them.

I tell her, "You stay right there and be a good girl while I prepare our meal."

She giggles, "I don't know if I should say, 'Yes, sir,' or 'Make me.'"

I grin and twirl the sundress around, then pop the air again. "Yes, sir. Otherwise, our food will get cold."

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