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[affinity6]

Allison slowly pulled back, though stayed just as close, just without kissing. "What was that for?" She said quietly.

[Foolish Games]

"I don't know." Jake said, "I guess I got carried away."

[affinity6]

Allison smirked. "I didn't mind."

[Foolish Games]

Jake smiled at her, liking her even more

[affinity6]

Allison smiled. "If this is what's gonna happen, I need to pour water on your head more often."

[Foolish Games]

Jake smiled, "Just say the word." he said, "No water needed."

[affinity6]

Allison smiled. "Yes sir. I'll make sure I let you know." She wanted so much more, but she didn't want to go too far and ruin their relationship.

[Foolish Games]

Jake smiled, chuckling a bit

[affinity6]

Allison smiled, slowly backing up into the post again, giving him a flirtatious look.

[Delilah Nightingale]

Trace Hillard strode into town upon his trusty Quarter Horse stallion Buffalo Bill or Bill for short. The stallions hooves clopped on the dusty road as he approached the saloon. He dismounted at the hitch and tied his horse up. As casually as he arrived he entered the bar and ordered a beer. He headed to a table and watched the girls dance around.
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Cassidy smiled and pulled away slowly. She opened her eyes and stared into his smiling. She slid off the log and into the dirt next to him. Cassidy Freidkin traced his law line with her fingertips ever so softly. The action was full of part admiration part love for the cowboy. Cheveyo looked at Bert and snorted loudly. He cantered towards the fence and leaped over it. He trotted towards Mark and Cassidy. They didn't notice. At least Cassidy didn't. He lipped at the brim of her hat and pulled it off of her head. Whisps of blonde hair covered Cassidy's face as her hat was removed. She turned around, "Cheveyo...." she called a him not taking her eyes off of Mark.