HELLBOUND WITH YOU 🅱️🅾️🆗 2⃣

*That Lonesome Look*

Jennie gasped. She was stupefied. She had never seen a horse as beautiful as this one in real life. The horse was pure midnight black, which somehow reminded Jennie of Lisa. It had an athletic frame, deep sloping shoulders, powerful muscling over the hips and thighs and long clean legs with pronounced tendons. It seemed to be well bred as it waited there patiently, looking majestic and proud, with its silky mane dancing softly in the ocean breeze.

"I-is that our horse?" her eyes were round as she asked him.

When the man nodded, Jennie was about to rush towards it but Lisa quickly caught her arm, stopping her.

"Don't rush towards it like that, you little fruit!" he scolded her. "You need to be careful. Don't make sudden movements because that might put you in a dangerous situation since he's not familiar with you yet."

But Jennie was unfazed. "It's okay, Lisa. He will like me." She smiled firmly at him but the man still refused to let her go.

"Don't be stubborn or I won't let you ride it," he threatened and she could only purse her lips. Lisa then led her towards it and they approached the horse together, with Lisa standing in front of Jennie in a protective stance.

Lisa reached out and grabbed the reins with his left hand while his right hand rubbed the horse's neck to calm it down - not that it wasn't already calm. He then looked back at Jennie and nodded at her, indicating that she could now come closer and say hello to the horse.

Jennie eyes were shining as she reached out her hand to touch it. The horse's hair was so smooth and silky that Jennie couldn't help but want to run her fingers through it.

Before she knew it, she was already caressing the horse's face, without any hint of fear at all. It seemed that the animal really did like her.

"Jennie, did you come here for a horseback ride or what?"

Her attention was finally pulled away from the handsome horse back to her handsome companion. She lifted her face and she finally realized that Lisa was already sitting on the saddle, riding the horse and holding the reins, looking like a majestic king.

There were lines on his forehead as he glared at her. He seemed displeased, as if he couldn't accept that a horse actually pulled his little fruit's attention away from him completely.

But Jennie didn't notice his expression because she was mesmerized by the sight of him. Lisa, sitting on top of a handsome horse, was definitely a sight to behold. His long black coat and dark hair plus the perfect and cool black stallion was just so picturesque she thought she was looking at a magazine cover.

Seeing her gaping at him, the lines on Lisa forehead slowly disappeared. He smirked and even ran his fingers through his hair, as if he was posing for some photoshoot. His movements and gaze made Jennie heart beat in a frantic tempo. This man was unknowingly playing with her heart!

Gladly, Jennie was able to snap out of her daze. She reached out and tried to climb up on her own but her legs were too short. The stallion was so tall that she couldn't get her foot in the stirrups to get leverage.

"Lisa," she gazed up, her lips curving down and the man, who just sat there enjoying his little lamb's struggles, finally bent down and then, in one swoop, Jennie was easily placed in front of him, sitting on her side on the saddle.