The sound of your horse's gallop was the only sound you heard. You blanked out, not noticing the man, tall, swarthy brunette , ripped, dirty. He looked like he was came back from war. How charming.
" Hello..i'm.. i'm y/n," you proclaimed loudly. You looked up, his blue eyes sparkled when he met your eyes.
In a deep english voice " Im Arrow, Arrow Brown," He replied.
"Where am I? " you asked calmly. He looked up at you, you're still in your black ball gown from the funeral.
"You're at the borders of Southwold," he said, still confused by your dress, "Excuse me miss, but why are you wearing a dress as large and dark as that one?"
"Oh it was my mothers, may her soul rest in peace. She died by falling down a staircase-" You said looking down at you dress.
"Not the worst thing I've seen on a lady..." There was a pause from him noticing what he had just said, "I didn't mean- I mean... that was supposed to be in my head," he chuckled looking down and back up at you.
"Not the worst thing a man has done, or said to me!" You laughed a little, the thought of your dad hitting you made you put your hand carefully on the scar he left.
"Does your husband.. does he hit you?" You look back up, startled by the words Arrow had just said. A worried face arose.
"No. I don't have a husband in fact." He looked up at you a little spark in his eyes had appeared, a small glimmer of hope in a sense.
"You have no idea where you are, huh?" He twisted around almost as if he was being watched.
"Nope, but I'll find my way... I think." He's so charming, and very handsome, you looked at him shuffling around.
"Would you like a ride?" he gestured to the large creature and almost jumped onto the horse.
"I would love a ride."
I was leaning against him, his back felt warm, strong, like nothing could phase him. You could feel every ab, every muscle, the heat radiating off of him made the experience even better. You could feel his hands touching yours. It couldn't have been a dream , I hoped it wasn't a dream.
"W-where are we going," you said almost fearfully.
"Home" he whispered in your ear. You felt his breath across your neck, you wanted him to kiss you feel his soft lips against yours. But nothing like that would ever happen. It was someone you only had just met. You heard people and children laughing. That must be Southwold. You felt the weight of Arrow drop, and you watched him smile and walk up to everyone, they all seemed to trust him, and respect him. It was all so nice, peaceful. It was..
"Home."
A/n
hey guys this is so new to me. I think the story is coming along amazing and its something already that I love. It will be more romantic, and will be more adventurous, but please give me ideas if you have any. I would love to hear your ideas, thoughts and opinions and see what I can make with them. You guys mean so much to me and I really do appreciate it. Thank to everyone who helped me with this! See you all in the next chapter!
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