Coming home

Chapter 22

I run up stairs and grab my cute yellow Sun dress. Run back to the kitchen and make a pie, and sandwiches. I put everything in the basket and walk to the stable. I saddle up Lucky and tell my brother to text me when Bo is at the house.

"Just say I need him for something by the pond." I ride down there and got everything set up. The scene looked like a part from my favorite book. I waited for what seemed like forever then I got the text from Jackson.

'The eagle has left the nest'

Idiot. Before long I hear the sweet sound of a horse gallop. He got off Blaze and looked at everything then me.

"You didn't"

"I did. It's all your favorites all for you." He sat down on the blue and white cloth and pulls out the pie first. We sit there and eat and laugh and talk. I got the courage to kiss him but a slow and passionate kiss. We touch and I hear a stream and music and a car. That's odd. Then I felt rain. No really rain. We brake away and try to hide from the water again. Quickly, we gather everything up and load the horses.

"The closest place is the hay loft. Come on." Bo said pulling my hand and the horses. We get to his barn and lock them up. We head to the loft next.

"Phew that could of been bad did you see the rain it started pouring on us." Bo shut the barn door and saw me shivering. Realizing I was in a dress he got a blanket and wrapped it around me. He pulled me into a hug and held me tight. I could hear his heartbeats getting faster. I look up and kiss his chin. He leans down and kisses my lips. I jump up and my legs are wrapped around him and the blanket falls to the ground. We start kissing more deeply. He carries me over to the bed and lays me down gently. He stands back up and takes off his soaking wet shirt. He rips it off like lightning. Fast and hard. Then the thunder comes and the kisses are back. He pulls me up and lightings off my dress, more thunder. We lay back down and the kisses are deep, passionate, and seductive. He stands back up. I miss him and want him back. He lightings off his dripping wet jeans. He's back with more kisses. Lightning strikes again, again, and again till there's no more lighting. Just thunder. Lots and lots of thunder.