Dance Has Gotten His Way Again..(For PEACE only)

"Get him down from her!" shouted Grace, the head master of the breeding farm.
It took two husky stablehands to pull the horny stud from the back side of a petite mare. With all their strength applied together, they finally got him down and away from her rear. He paced behind her, his shaft still hanging free and erect because he never got a chance to get in.
"Walk him around." Grace ordered, flinging her red curls over her shoulder and moving to unlatch the skittish mare and lead her back to her stall. "Its a shame you could not handle such a a stud, your offspring would have looked amazing..." she trailed off deep in thought as she continued to walk on.

"Steady Dance." warned one of the stablehands who led the big stud on a lunging rope into the outdoor arena. The other stood on the iron fence and watched with a weed in between his lips.
"Come on!" he shouted as Dance took off into a perky trot, holding up his perfectly shaped head high and picking up his white feathered legs. He placed them back down again without making a noise. The sun glinted down upon his chestnut pelt and accented the reddish highlights. He tossed his head and sent his locks fluttering into the air and he held up his tail like a royal banner, showing off his dignity.
Without warning, he bucked and launched into a gallop, racing around the stablehand and snorting loudly. He could smell the familiar smells of all his mares in the surrounding barns and as he raised his white blazed face, he took a whiff and trumpeted with delight. A few more of his dolls were in heat. "A pity that mare couldn't handle my size." he said to himself and flashed a dark smile.

Grace sat in her office and looked over the papers for a new mare to be delivered to her farm within the next couple hours. She was just finishing up the paperwork when her phone rang. She debated whether to answer it. Lately, her phsyco ex boyfriend has been trying to contact her every way he can and that includes the barn phones. But she decided to answer it anyway, hoping it was the owner of the new mare....

Grace picked up the phone and sigh, it was Nick. "Hello Nick." she said and waited for a response. He said he was bringing Sun over now. When she went to respond, he was gone. "Men. They are all the same." she grumbled as she sat the phone back in its cradle.
She put the papers in a neat pile on her desk and set them off to the side so she could at least look a little organized for when they arrived. She plucked in a piece of bubble gum and chewed a few minutes, passing time. Before long, she heard the sound of a truck and trailer making its way down her gravel drive. "Bout time." she said under her breath in a thick Georgian accent.

The stablehand slowed Dance to a easy trot and then he stopped all together. "Great job, Dance." he said as the stud walked to him. He patted his thick neck and stated to lead him out.
"Ill say he is a mighty fine horse." commented the second guy who jumped down from the fence and spit his chew.
"I agree." said the one leading him. "Ill take him round front to cool off more before i put him up for the evening." and off he went.
Grace heard her name be called and she hollered, "In here." She stood up and adjusted her long red curls over hr shoulder so they swayed across her back and she blew bangs out of her green eyes so they wouldn't hide her freckles. A pure farm woman at best. She was fit and toned with a healthy bust and a sculpted body she had no problem showing off.
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(She is twenty)

(its all good. When you post here, can you take your Signature off? Please and thank you. It takes up space)

Grace smiled when the handsome blond entered her office. She immeditaly knew this was a good boy for her farm. She took his hand in a firm handshake and mentally melted at the feel of him. Perfect she purred to herself. She shook her head and started for the door, "Im sure you can unload her. A stable hand can take her to a stall." she cooed and walked out of her office. "Did you say you needed a job?"

The stable hand came round side the barn with Dance just as a mare was being led out of a trailer. "Well, would ya look at that, Dance." he said and whistled. He was commenting the mare, but he was really eye balling Grace. Dance lifted his big head and snorted. He studied the new mare and inhaled as they drew closer. He squealed and shied up, wanting to get to her.
"Hey pretty lady.." he cooed as he pranced in place.
"Come on. Dance." he said as he him tugged back towards the barn. He turned reluctantly.

"Get him outta here!" shouted Grace, her red curls flying around her face like a fire. "That's my baby." she said as she turned back to Nick and smirked. Dance was her baby since he was a baby and she raised him well, just like her.

Grace smiled at Nick as he handled his mare. She was pretty looking horse for sure. She knew right away that her stud with his girl would create some money making foals. "Dance is around five years of age." she told him and began walking towards the other side of the barn to a long isle of stalls on either side. She waited for him to catch up. "Ill need them papers sooner or later." she said and started walking. "This is the side of the barn for the prize mares. If Solar is able to produce fine enough offspring, she will get put here." she explained. Jenna, a roan mare poked her morgan head out and snorted at them.

Dance caught the mare's comment before he disappeared behind the barn. He chuckled to himself as he re-entered the barn and stood in the arena. "A feisty one." he laughed.
"Mama said you get to roam for a while, Dance." the man said and turned him loose, shutting all the gates.
Dance pranced around the bare arena for a little bit before seeking out Solar who was in an end stall. He stopped outside her door and nickered. "Its a pleasure. Im Dirty Foot Work ,but call me Dance." he said in a deep voice and tossed his thick head, giving her his award winning smile.

Grace shrugged, her curls falling over her shoulder and settling over her bust. "Fine by me." she said, her accent think. She stroked Dance for a moment who nuzzled her shoulder then turned away. She chuckled and then went in search of Randy, the stable hand who handled the breeding stalls. "Randy!" she called loudly.

Dance smiled as he watched his girl and nudged her shoulder. When she left, he turned back to Solar. "Yeah, thats her." he said with love in his voice. She poked his head into Solar's stall and then stole a mouth full of her grain. He chewed in teasingly off to the side where a less fortunate mare stuck her thick head out of her stall and nipped his rump. "Oh Ginger." he purred and kissed her cheek. She blushed and then backed away again, giving Solar a dirty look. He turned back to Solar, "There is more where that came from."

Dance grunted as he finished chewing and turned his neck to look at Ginger who had turned at Solar's comment. He smirked and moved aside so each mare could see the other. He enjoyed a good bicker. He reached into Ginger's bin and stole some grain, brushing his muzzle along her neck as he went and smirked at her reaction. Ginger gave Dance a flirtatious smile before looking at the new mare and saying, "Don't get attitude with me until you have had some of this hunk, alright baby cakes." Ginger was an older mare and foaled many of Dance's foals but because of her age, she was moved to the other side of the barn. She was one of his older favorites. "Now, now Ginger." Dance warned with a twinkle in his eye.

~Solar Flare~
I laughed at the mare. "I'm not looking fo a fight, you know. That's not me." Flicking my tail, I flashed her a smile. I snorted and grabbed a bit of grain. I chewed slowly. I pawed at the ground. I looked to my left and heard Nick's voice. I smiled again and looked at Dance. "He's mine."


~Nick~
After I had dropped off the groceries at the house, I returned to the farm. I walked straight to the office. I knocked on Grace's door before entering. "I'm going to check on Solar, I'll be right back.." I turned and walked back to the stables, taking a wrong turn once or twice. Finally, I found her head poking out the stall and Grace's stallion beside her. "Mind if I borrow her, boy?" I patted his hide as I made my way to Sun's stall. I opened it and took a step in, then Sun nuzzled my chest. I smiled. She obviously smelt my home. "It's okay, girl. I'm going to stay here." I patted her forelock and took a carrot out my pocket. I fed it to her. She winnied in thanks. "You sweet thing."

~Solar Flare~
I was happy to see Nick. I accepted his warm embrace and the treat joyfully. When I nuzzled him, I smelt home and didn't feel so happy anymore. I realized I would probably never see any of my old foals again. I hung my head and snorted now and then. Of course, Nick comforted me. I loved him like any woman would love him, a lot. But there was something about Nick I knew, that he doesn't like a woman too often, and I didn't want him running around with this Grace girl.

(Okay, Nick isn't really an open guy to relationships, but since it's only you and me, he'll like Grace sooner or later. )

Ginger snorted and turned back around in her stall. Dance chuckled and nipped her flank before turning his head to see Nick coming down the hall. He touched his side and he laid his ears for a moment, but then shook his thick head and started to walk down the isle, greeted by many mares. He loved the attention.

Grace looked from her desk. Randy was helping her file papers. She nodded her head at Nick. Randy gave her a look then left and Grace sighed. She fiddled with her top, a low cut tank, and stood up to grab a cup of coffee from her pot on the shelf.

(yeah, well Grace has a little bit of a whore in her.)

(I know, I've read her bio.)

~Nick~
I could tell Sun didn't like something, I then looked at all the mares and laughed. "They're not even close to being as pretty as you are, girl. Why are you in a bad mood?" I patted her petite shoulder and kissed her big cheek. "Stop it." I slid out her stall and walked down the isle, going back to the office. It was already about 5:30 and I needed to probably get started with work. I knocked on Grace's office door. "Hey, you want me to start working? I can start now." I moved a peice of dirty-blonde hair out my face.


~Solar Flare~
After Nick left, I did look at all the mares. Was I really prettier than all of them? I shook my head and began eating again. Once, i stole a glance towards Ginger. "I'm Solar Flare by the way. You can call me Sun." My tone was actually kinda nice now. It was kinda akward to talk to her, though. I didn't know why.

Dance came back to his stall and peered in hoping to find some grain in his bin, but it was empty. "Thats crazy!" he growled and stalked off to the arena. He stood in the center. Dance stood very still with his head held high and his legs stretched like National Show Horse. He lifted his tail up and cocked his head to the side to look pretty. "Ill make mama proud when she returns." he said to himself. A couple mares giggled. Ginger turned her head slightly to look at Sun. "And you already know my name." she said with less bitter in her tone than before.

Grace glanced up at the knock. "Come in Nick" she said and stood up by her desk, waiting for him to come in so she could deliver his duties. She sighed and twirled some red locks around her finger. "Today, i just need you to unload the flatbed of its hay and toss the bales into the loft in the second barn." she said and then winked. "We can talk later." with that, she dismissed him.

~Nick~
I nodded and walked off to the barn she talked about. It was a really hot day, especially in the barn. I got to work on the hay so I could finish early, but there was alot of hay. After about an hour, I knew I was alone so I slid my shirt from over my head. "Lord, it's hot." I wiped the sweat from my brow and contiuned on the hay. Even at this pace it would probably take about two more hours to finish.


~Sun~
I snorted and didn't reply. Wow. Isn't she nice? I shook out my mane and contiuned eating, getting a little water every now and then. I pawed at the ground, watching my black hoof scrape the ground. Silently, I thought about all of what I was going through now. A new home, new horses, a new stallion. It was all hard to take in.

Grace left her office to go find her stud and check up on everyone. She made regular visits to the barn to check on things. AS she swung open the side door, she saw Dance standing in his how pose in the center of the arena. "Oh Dance." she chuckled and strolled over to him. She stroked his nose for a moment and then gave him a carrot she had in her pocket. "Where is Nick?" she asked him and he snorted. "I agree." she cooed and left him.

Dance moved only his eyes as he watched his girl come in. He smiled as she neared and nickered. He relished in her stroke and happily took the offered treat. Dance heard her mention Nick and he snorted his disapproval. He wasnt to keen on that guy. "There was no way she could have agreed with what i said because she had no idea what i said!" he bellowed as he watched her stalk off.

GRace came round the corner, swaying her hips as she walked, and saw Nick doing as she asked. This pleased her. She swung her hair over her shoulders again and started for him. The closer she got, the more she realized he was topless. With a seductive grin on her red lips, she stopped and leaned against an open stall frame and said, "Its good to see a hunk of man actually doin some work around here." her green eyes sparkled with mischief.

Grace wasnt a shy woman. She stood there and watched him closely, dragging her eyes over his sculpted build and imaging her hands trailing it and her fingers tracing his pack. She met his gaze and smirked, "Talk about what?" she asked as she lifted a perfect leg to swipe away a fly that had been tickling her skin.

Being as blunt as she was,Grace said, "Talk later as in, over some alcohol in the house." She really laid on her accent there. She giggled and watched him work, his muscles moving beneath his tight skin and the sweat beads accumulating on him. To her, it was pure hottness. She looked him over once more and said, meet me at the house around 8:30. Look sharp." she ordered and smiled before shimmying down the hall.

Nick arched one of his eyebrows as she walked away. She had acted like a 12-year-old girl after she's seen Justin Bieber or something. Nick nodded and called out. "Okay." He nodded and finished up the hay. It was 6:00. He slid his shirt back on and went to his truck. He sent Grace a text. Hey, I'm going to my house for a while. Is that okay? -Nick

He slid his phone into my pocket and started his Ford. Nick backed out the driveway and drove to his house. Nick walked up to the steps and tumbled in. "Hey! I'm back! Hell! It's hot out there!" His Mammaw came running down the stairs and gave him a hug. "You're all sweaty! Go get washed up!" She slapped his behind and he trudged upstairs.

He took a bath and shaved. Then, he went to pick out an outfit, almost immediatley finding one. Nick slipped it on and put on some cologne. Nick's outfit was a turqoiuse Polo shirt with white wash blue jeans. He took the cross necklace from under my shirt and let it show. He dried my hair and brushed it. By now it was 8:00. I grabbed a six pack and put it in my truck. he drove to the farm and arrived at 8:15. Nick walked up to the door of the office and knocked. "I'm here."

Grace was in the house, looking over her check book when he got Nick's text, "Mama's boy." she mumbled as she headed up the stairs to get washed up for tonight. She slipped into the shower and shaved her legs, under arms, and other important areas. She climbed out and dried off. She let her hair air dry then she ran a straightener through it. Not very often did she wear her hair flat ironed. Grace walked to her closet and skimmed through her night wear clothes. She picked out a pair of daisy duke shorts and a cut off plaid button up shirt that tied just under her breasts. She stepped into her boots and fixed a hat on her head. she did her make up lightly so her green eyes would gleam and her freckles would show. She peeked out her window and found Nick at her office.

Dance trotted back to Sun's stall and found her dozing. "Hey sweets." he said and lipped her mane. He stood outside her stall calmly, wondering when Randy was going to bring him some feed or take him outside.

Grace left the house the started for Nick. She gave herself some credit, she did look mighty fine tonight. "Hey sugar." she called as she neared him. She had plans set in mind and they werent drinking in her kitchen. They were goin down to the local bar and dancin.


as close as i could get!