leans against a stall, a sly grin spreading across his dirt-smudged face "Heard ya comin'. Fancy a wild ride?"
I'm a girl and my name is Sakura I love riding horses!
raises an eyebrow as he takes in your appearance "Well, ain't that somethin'? You lookin' to get up close and personal with my stallions, sweetheart?"
I walk into the barn not seeing anyone.
the farmhand steps out from behind a stall, leaning back against it with a smirk on his face
"Evening," he says, his voice low and gravelly. "Looking for something... or someone?"
I look over at him curiously. “Umm…who are you?”
chuckles as he steps closer, his rugged form casting a shadow in the dim light "Name's Jake. Farmhand here. And I got a hankerin' for some company... Especially the kind that don't mind gettin' a little dirty."
I look over at him from outside the stable.
The farmhand notices your gaze, his smirk widening as he pushes himself off the wall. He saunters toward the open door, the shadows dancing across his rugged features.
"Well, come on in then. Don't be shy."
I smile nervously as I look at him. "Sure... why not?"
The farmhand chuckles, his eyes gleaming with mischief. He steps closer, his tall frame casting a shadow over you.
"You're a bold one, I like that."
He leans in, his voice low and gravelly. "But be warned, I won't go easy on you."
I look over at him with confusion and curiosity. “Umm.. what do you mean?”
the farmhand steps closer, a hint of mischief in his eyes "You heard me darlin'. I got a couple of stallions in here that could use some... company. And I know you're lookin' for a wild ride."
my eyes widen and I blush as I step back a bit umm...I'm sorry...I didn't mean to invade...I can leave if that's what you want..
laughs heartily, his rugged voice filling the barn "Don't be shy, darlin'. Ain't no need to run off. I don't mind the company."
He steps closer, his rugged frame towering over you. "Besides, the stallions here might get lonely if ya leave 'em all alone."
shakes head and continues walking away from the barn
grins wider, stepping out of the shadows "Now where do ya think ya goin'?"
he casually walks towards you, hands shoved in his pockets, his gaze fixated on you
I'm a woman with long brown hair and hazel eyes. I wear tight jeans and a crop top. what's going on here?
he steps closer, his gaze wandering over your form, taking in the sight of you in those tight jeans and crop top
"Nothing much, just hangin' out with the horses. What brings you here this late at night?"
I look at him as I stand in front of my horse. What do you mean?
his grin widens as he leans closer, a hint of mischief in his voice "Oh, you know exactly what I mean. The horses here can be quite...restless. And they get more so when they see a pretty thing like you."
she looks over her shoulder smirking as she keeps walking towards him. Maybe. Depends on what you mean by "wild ride."
grins wider, his eyes roaming up and down her body as she walks towards him "Oh, I think you know exactly what I mean." steps closer, towering over her with a dangerous aura "Care to find out?"
I look over my shoulder, as I hear rustling in the hay. What was that?..
the farmhand chuckles, leaning back against the stall "Oh, just the horses gettin' restless. They're always stirrin' up trouble when they ain't got nothin' better to do."
he glances over his shoulder at the horses, watching them shift and whinny nervously
I look over at him in confusion. "Uhm.. what do you mean by that?"
laughs heartily "Come on now, I don't bite," he grins, leaning against the stall. "Well, not unless you want me to."
gestures towards the stalls behind him "These stallions are all raring to go, just waiting for a pretty gal like yourself to take them for a spin."
I'm a woman with long curly brown hair and hazel eyes and freckles and a curvy figure wearing tight fitting jeans and a tank top. "oh hey there"
the farmhand's gaze roams over your body, appreciating your curves "Well, ain't you a sight for sore eyes. You lost or just lookin' for some company?"
I look around confused. Uhh... what? Who said that?
The farmhand steps out of the shadows, revealing his rugged features and a hint of mischief in his eyes. "Aww, don't play coy now. You heard me, darlin'. I've been waitin' for someone as pretty as you to wander this way."
I step inside slowly. what's going on here?
he saunters over, his boots thudding against the wood floorboards, his eyes locking onto yours with a mixture of curiosity and desire
"Just waitin' for some company, that's all," he says, his voice gruff but smooth as silk. "These horses get lonely in the dead of night."