Xandry

Chapter 3 What Are Those Holding Hands All About Anyway?

 

XANDRY

 

 

This place was surprisingly incredible. I didn’t even know that a barn and horse stable would ever get my interest, not until tonight.

Bob and his family bred, trained, and sell horses. They hired workers and experts to maintain their horses’ health, including diet, grooming, and performance.

The damn horse stable was bigger than my apartment. From the bottom of each stall hinged door was made of wood with bars attached in elegantly U-shaped allowing the head of the horse to move freely. It had windows and fans for ventilation and didn’t even smell disgusting at all. There were saddles, stirrups, headgear, halters, and bridles hung on its corner.

“That’s Applejack, Bianca’s horse.” Bob pointed to the horse with a tall and slim figure. He said it was a thoroughbred and one of the most expensive horses that originated from England.

Then he went to the next stall with a little darker than Applejack’s chestnut, but with finely chiseled bone structure and arched neck. “That’s Blaine’s—”

“That’s Mommy’s Queen,” said the boy named Ben.

“Mommy?”

“Yes. That’s mommy’s,” Ben repeated.

Wait, Blaine is a mother? And this boy is her son? I thought—shit! Yeah, he called Bob Dada. So, why am I so surprised? Maybe because Blaine was younger than Bianca to have a four or five-year-old boy.

“Arabian horse. I bought that from Dubai four years ago. Queen already bred.”

“How long does it takes to have a baby horse?”

“A foal, Xandry. Eleven months,” Bob chuckled.

I knew a lot of cars but not a damn horse, old man. I chuckled inwardly.

“Thandry, Mommy’s beautiful, right?” Ben pulled my finger, making me look down at him.

“Your mom?” I discreetly smirked.

“No, the horse.” He jumped pointing his tiny finger at the horse.

“Yeah, she’s gorgeous.”

“No, it’s a he, Thandry,” he eagerly corrected me.

Bob and I laughed at how he called my name. “Yes, he’s gorgeous. Wanna touch him?”

“No, but I rode with him before.”

“Are you even allowed to ride alone, little guy?” I ruffled his dark blond hair.

“Blaine took him with her. She was an equestrienne before she got pregnant with Ben.” Bob’s voice suddenly dropped, and I wondered how did she look like riding a horse.

“Why did she stop?”

“Mommy take care of me. Come and touch Queen. She’s sof and

been entertained by kids, but this little guy already

I ran my hand over the horse face. It

“Queen bites if he does not know you, Thandry,” Ben said.

pulled my hand, making him bark into laughter in amusement.

guy.” I

lifted him up like he weighed nothing, and it made me easier to swing him over my shoulder like a sack.

“Let’s go home,” I announced as I walked out of

sir.”

whispering made me

leave him with a stranger?” Judging

already propped on her hips.

could be—”

“A serial killer?”

and rarest teal

Her champagne blonde hair was curled in a luxurious foamed cascading on her shoulders. Her pink tongue

Ben’s mom

made my cock suddenly thicken. I shook the thought out of my head and inwardly groaned at how my shitty brain

What do you think you’re you doing up there? I told you not to talk to a stranger, Ben. You’re not gonna have Mom’s cookies

is Thandry.”

Benoyce Arthur. I mean it, now!”

Blaine,” I said as I tried to bend

me as—” She abruptly stopped, looking at her son then pressed her lips into an angry

“Say it,” I dared

“Say what?”

may be an asshole, but I never cuss in

let him

I bent my knees to squat and place Ben to the ground.

got down silently. I admired him on how he quickly obeyed

her son, but Ben didn’t grab it and just glumly glanced at

grabbed it instead. Tighter. And let the electricity zap into our hands. Her hand was warm, soft, and very feminine. My heartbeat instantly quickened just the feeling of her delicate skin on mine.

Blaine pulled her hand back forcibly, shooting me a

maybe not ever because she feels so damn good.

you, Blaine.” I smiled and shook our

who you are, Xander.” She broke the stare, looked down

Xandry. Alexander Henry.”

I don’t care!”

sweetheart. He’s a good kid.”

teach me about how I should discipline my child, and I know he’s a good and smart

of their hands and walked

of doing so, I let go of Ben’s

the same direction, to your house, right? So I’m coming with you. I might get lost on

eyes

chance, Ben,” his mom

I inwardly rolled my eyes and looked at her intently. “Will you do everything to make

what

carry your

him to get close to you then you’ll be gone in two days,” Blaine whispered.

make him happy while I’m here,” I whispered back.

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