I’m just finishing up my last chores when I hear someone come into the horse barn.
Since Pom is my horse, she’s my responsibility. I’ll be honest and say that as much as I hate cleaning up horse s**t, I love my horse.
“Daisy,” Ry says as he comes to the door of Pom’s stall. “Are you going out for a ride?”
I swallow, not sure what the right answer is. I want to take Pom out like I usually do, but I’m afraid he’s going to tell me that I can’t.
“That was the plan.”
“How about you ride fences with me for a while? I have something I want to show you.”
“Okay,” I agree immediately, even though I know that what he has to show me is more likely something ranch-related and not s*x related.
Still, my c**t throbs against the seam of my jeans at the thought of being alone with my stepdad. We do
