CHAPTER 34.
If I had a choice, I might have refused him. But walking with him around felt like the only therapy I needed.
I leaned in closer, craving the closeness and intimacy of his presence. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me into a warm and affectionate embrace.
I couldn't help but giggle. A playful energy bubbled up inside me.
His scent enveloped my nostrils, and I swear, it alone made my thighs tingle with anticipation.
I whispered words of affection, expressing my love in soft and tender murmurs.
We strolled around the ranch, and I watched the cows intently as he fed them. At some point, I mustered the courage and joined in, pushing aside my fear, and we shared the task of feeding them. Then we took a leisurely walk to the stable where his horses were kept.
We to
