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"Not true! I know of a lot of girls who are about the same as me and their boyfriends and husbands can wrap their hands around them!" Abby grabbed the pancake off the plate with one hand and one of his hands with the other. "Please?" She asked, her eyes staring into Rykers.
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"What parts not true? That you're not fat, that it wouldn't be normal, or that you're perfect the way you are?" He asked sarcastically with a small snort, starting another pancake before turning to her. "If I do it will you answer a quick question? Why does it matter? In a guy's perspective, I don't think I've ever measured my biceps to see if they were bigger than anyone else's." He lifted his eyebrows slightly, waiting for a responde.
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"I just want to see if your hands fit around my waist... that's all. " Abby's confidence was slowly deteriorating. Her head dropped slightly. "Nevermind. It's ok" she turned and started walking to the couch, her pancake now being ripped to shreds, chewed, and swallowed down into the pit of grumbles. (I dont knowww. I am so sleep deprived lol) Edited at April 13, 2024 09:13 AM by Dandelion Farms
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(Now you know how I feel every second of my life xD. That's my line. *I dunno, I'm sleep deprived*) - Ryker watched her for a moment more. "I'm sorry that I'm being stubborn. Should we go out and see the horses after we eat?" He asked quietly. Obviously she wanted him to drop the other matter. He couldn't blame her- he went a LITTLE far. +Sometimes you need to stop grumbling and start listening+ he thought with a slight huff as he grabbed a pancake of his own and ate it quickly.
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Lolllll) (mare didn't foal today. We think she went in labor but at the same time, the foal could have been moving around. She was obviously very uncomfortable at one point so we stayed up almost all night. I got a total of about five hours if that) - Abby perked up "horses" she repeated with a smile and a nod. "Always" she said as she bit into the pancake again. "This is really good" she mumbled around bites.
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(Ahh okay. I hope she does good when she does foal! And wowww. I could never only get 5 hours of sleep. I'd fall over dead) - Ryker was glad she wasn't totally irritated at him or anything. And when she saw Sun and Shadow she'd cheer right up. He finished his third pancake before washing his plate and storing the rest of the batter away.
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Lol) - Abby still wanted to see if his hands were big enough to go around her skinny waist, but she dropped it when he stood. She hopped up and put her practically clean plate away before walking into her room to grab some clothes. She changed into a white shirt and black leggings. "Let's go!" She said as she made her way to the door.
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When Abby disappeared Ryker dodged into his room to pull on some jeans. At this point he had decided he wasn't going anywhere so he wasn't going to go through the torture of having a shirt rub on his wound all day. He came back out quickly and exited the building, holding the door open for Abby before starting the trek to the barn. The sun and warm breeze felt nice on his skin, and his wound wasn't like super new so it wouldn't get infected super easily. It would be fine.
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Abby put her scraped up hand in his. "Your hands swallow mine whole!" She had just noticed that. She stopped walking and put his hand palm side up, placing hers on top. "Like geez!" Her fingers laced around his before she looked up at Ryker.
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Ryker lifted his eyebrows slightly with a chuckle at Abby's rather astonished words, pausing his forward motion when she did. "Yeaahhh, your hands are small and mine are big." He grinned a little at the extent his hands really did make hers disappear.
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