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"hey not all guys are like that though some can get tutored but someone and not have any interest in them and on top of that you wanted to see the good in that idiot " |
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Lucille nodded again. "Yeah, I guess so..." she agreed quietly. She still felt really stupid for not ending things with Josh sooner. Lucille curled up and cuddled into Leims side. Not intending to be flirty or anything, she was just cold and he was nice and warm. |
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he smiled "i know " he watched cole smell the mares rump and rolled his eyes "shes not in heat right?" |
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Lucille Hawthorne
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Lucille shook her head against his side. "No, she's got 2 weeks till shes in heat." she told him, glancing over at their two horses. Lucille then closed her eyes and rested her head against Leims chest. She was quite sleepy. |
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"ok good cole is a huge ummm you know what never mind " he looked down at her head and reached out to grad her hair running his fingers through the long hair |
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Lucille Hawthorne
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Lucille giggled a bit at his comment. She understood what he meant. She understood that part of life, even though she'd never done it before, she lived on a breeding ranch, of course she knew. Lucille smiled as she felt Leims hands run through her hair. She knew it was completely platonic. Just friends. Thats what they were. Just friends. |
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leim knew they were just friends and didn't know what would happen if their parents found out about this but he quickly pushed that thought away keeping his fingers in her hair petting it running his fingers through the long curly hair |
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Lucille opened her eyes, willing herself not to fall asleep on his chest. "Why'd you help me today? You didn't have to, but you did. Why?" she asked softly, looking up at him. |
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"our parents are rivals yes and we could be to yes but I don't think we could be but we should be I'm not a bad guy I don't want to be embarrassed myself and I don't think you do either so that's why" |
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Lucille smiled up at him softly. "Well, thank you. You didn't have to." she thanked him again and rested her head back down onto his chest. She let them sit in silence for a bit more before piping up again. "So now we've covered my screwed up love life, how bout you? Any pretty girls in mind?" she asked. |
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