Chapter 30

I laugh poking her sides, and she jumps giggling. “Stop corrupting my stallion, you little minx.”

She grins at me playfully, slapping my hands away when I try and tickle her, “He’s my stallion now.”

‘Your stallion is right here, baby.’ I want to whisper in her ear. Instead, I bury my nose into her hair and inhale her scent. “Steady girl. You have a lot to learn still before you can ride him solo.”