No Secrets

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Galloping down a gray cobblestone path is

where I first saw him. His brown shaggy

hair blown back by the speed of his

stallion. His blue-green eyes lit with with

fierce determination. I was awestruck.

When he slowed, he glanced my direction.

At first he seemed to not notice my eyes

examining him. Then he turned back

around to look at me. This time, he took

the time to look me up and down, fully

aware that I was watching him. As he

studied me, I could feel my cheeks

flushing. I was fascinated with the way

his eyes were burning into mine the

second his eyes met mine. So full of

emotion, so full of desire, so full of…

“Where ya’ headed?” he asked, sliding off

his horse and taking steps towards me,

snapping me out of my daze.

“That’s a good question,” I replied dully.

“Well, that’s unfortunate. I was going to

give you a lift to where ever you were

goin’,” he answered almost sarcastically,

but somehow I knew he was serious.

“I never said that I couldn’t use a lift to

where ever my destination may be,” I

remarked smartly.

“Name’s Dalton,” he said seriously.

“Care,” I said holding his gaze, with the

slightest smile on my face.

The corners of Dalton's mouth turned up

revealing the most gorgeous smile I had

ever seen.

His teeth gleamed almost as bright as the

stars, every single one in exactly the

perfect place. I had never seen a smile as

beautiful as his.

I snapped back into reality when I heard

his voice.

“We’d better get moving then.”

“Mhm,” was my only response

considering it was the only noise my

throat could manage at the moment.

He grabbed my hand to help me up on to

his black stallion. As soon as his skin

touched mine, a rush of adrenaline came

pouring though my body. When I was up

on the saddle, I looked down just in time

to see dalton swing himself up with so

much grace, it was unbelieveable. He

reached his strong, tan arms around me

and grabbed the reins. He kicked his

horse in the side and we started off.

After a few moments, he took one had off

the leather strap and around the front of

my waist pulling me closer to him, and he

left it there. His massive hand holding my

side.

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