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He pulled away, turning to head inside. |
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She followed him, she needed to get his and hers laundry done for the trip so she grabbed all their laundry and put it in the washer |
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Marco went to go clean his chaps and both their boots and spurs, hats, and belts. He then moved on to their saddles and bridles. |
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She cleaned their clothes and she made sure to clean the house so that when they came back they could go right to sleep and not have to worry about the house, after all they would be driving seven hours |
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He cleaned out the trucks too, detailing the insides before moving onto the trailer. Marco put in fresh shavings and new buckets, stocking it up. |
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Once Leah got done doing their laundry she put things on hangers that needed to be on handlers and pack things that needed to be packed, once done she walked outside to find Marco |
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He had FM radio playing, shirt cast aside as the sun baked down. Marco leaned on his shovel when he saw her, running a hand down his face. "What've you been doin' for the past...2 hours?" |
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" clean the house so it's clean for when we get back and doing our laundry and packing close " she was holding a bottle of water and she held it out to him, he looked so sexy like this it was unbelievable |
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Marco nodded, gladly taking the bottle and taking a swig. |
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She smiled " so what else you got to do" she asked as she got closer to him handing him a rag |
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Windy with Flurries
