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Kennedy was wearing a loose floral printed dress with a scooped neck, her key was exposed as it hung between her breasts.
In the light of day, her hair was red with golden highlights, like spun gold.
She had this way of commanding the very air that I breathed. I felt breathless knowing she would freak out seeing her new gift.
I couldn't stop looking at her. The sway of her hips, the way she looked at me now.
Lucas was being very quiet. He looked a me and tried not to smile. But I saw his lip tremble.
He covered his mouth.
" What, what am I doing out here in this old barn...my.. stables...is that a..you didn't?"
She heard the horse as it responded to her voice with a whiney and a snort.
Lucas took her hand.
" I ...uh...we bought you a horse!" He pulled her to her new mare.
