Holly's POV
After the Rez kids and then the baby foal incident, I was exhausted. I fed everyone of the horses, Marc put the hay cart away as I walked in the house and stood in the kitchen trying to figure out what to do for dinner.
"How about I cook dinner?" I heard Marc say behind me.
I turned to see him leaning against the front door watching me. "How long have I been standing here?" I glance around looking for the clock.
"About five minutes. I couldn't take it any longer." He pushes off the door to walk closer to me. I can see a range of emotions dart through his eyes but it settles on me with love. He kisses the side of my head near my temple. "Go sit down and relax," he nibbles my ear as pushes and pats my butt.
I find myself oddly following his orders and settle in my chair
