Nathaniel #3
“You’re letting good horseflesh go to waste. He’d be an excellent stud.”
“And breeding can change a horses temperament. He’s done well so far so I’m not thinking of changing what’s going on.”
I knew she had to touch Riot to clean him but I swear I didn’t like the way she was handling his goods. Familiarity with the anatomy of a horse was a necessity in her job and mine but she seemed geeked about the shit.
“He’s a big boy.”
I narrowed my eyes and then looked in the direction of the camera almost sensing that Charisma was watching and shook my head.
“You molesting my fucking horse, Aleesha?”
She huffed like she was insulted about getting called on it. Her ass didn’t stop but she was mad I didn’t let her continue. “Stop being a pervert, Nate.”
“Me? I’m not the one admiring a horse’s dick.”
“Afraid of equine competition? The rumor is you put these animals to shame.”
I’d had some shit said about me in my life but that was a new one. Especially while she was about to start feeling up my damn horse.
“Go ahead and do what you need to. I was going to leave you alone in here but now I think I need to make sure you don’t do some shit to my boy.”
She huffed like she was offended but went right back to doing what she came here to do.“Yep, I can feel something in here. You want to—”
“Hell the fuck no. I’m paying you to do this shit.” Getting closer to her was not about to happen.
She sucked her teeth and kept working whatever she was doing. I studied Riot’s face to make sure he wasn’t in pain or that her freaky ass wasn’t molesting my horse.
Aleesha made some kinda triumphant sound before she held up her hand.
She produced a chalky white object that looked almost like a rock.
Riot had stayed still the entire time but now he seemed anxious to move.
It was like she’d given him immediate relief and I was thankful that he had perked back up.
“How you feeling, boy? You feeling better?” Riot came over to me and knocked me in my shoulder playfully.
“Told you.” Aleesha looked smug as hell and was still holding the ball of discharge or whatever the fuck it was that came out of his sheath. I leaned over and got a closer look at her palm.
“That looks disgusting.” It looked like some weird ass hardened discharge and I choked slightly cause this shit looked nasty.
“It’s natural. I’m not sure if you’re circumcised or not—”
“Strike—”
Her hands flew up like she knew she was wrong but her laugh made it clear she meant every word of what she had been saying.
“But, if you didn’t take care of yourself and bathe you’d have this type of thing accumulating beneath your foreskin too.
Some horses don’t get them and others do.
It’s why we recommend that geldings and stallions have their sheaths cleaned regularly.
I’d be more than happy to look at whoever else you have out here. ”
I eyed her because she was getting a little too into talking about this shit. “Do we need to check your hard drives?”
“For what?”
“Any type of freaky ass porn. You seem too damn geared up to rub on horse dicks.”
Instead of denying it she had the fucking audacity to laugh. “That shit happens. and I know my kind are at the forefront of bestiality—”
“Forefront or inventors?”
Her brows rose thoughtfully like she was considering what I’d said a little too hard.
She got to go.
“That seemed like semantics but you’re right on that. So, the rest of the horses?” She had the confidence of someone who’d never been denied anything. Damn shame I was going to feed into it.
“You never answered the hard drives question.”
“Now, Nate. Do you think I would if I were guilty? Of course I’m not doing anything that gross. Have you seen a stallion mount? It would split someone in half I’m more than sure. Now if you’re offering—”
“Go find Bradley and tell him what you have to do. But bring them in here so I can make sure you’re not molesting my fucking horses.
” She might’ve been weird but she seemed to know what the fuck she was doing so I relaxed.
While she was here I might as well have her check everyone else’s horses.
We needed to have everyone, horse and man, in top shape to get back into completion this year.
“Tsk tsk you’re no fun. I thought for sure I’d have worn you down by now. Someone else must’ve caught your eye. Perhaps that pretty little secretary you have.”
“For one, she’s beautiful not pretty. Two, she’s not a secretary she’s the head of operations.” Hell yeah I was gonna tell whoever that Charisma had a grown ass title. Calling her the fucking secretary and not the executive assistant at minimum was rude as fuck.
“And you’re this defensive? She must be very good. I’ve been known to enjoy the presence of a partner or two or three before. Wouldn’t mind joining you.”
It was definitely time for me to head out.
“But I’d mind. Because what I deem as mine I don’t share.
Now, you’ve more than crossed too many fucking lines with me today.
I would’ve already checked you on the fucking chin if you were a man.
And since you want to be all in my business, just know that secretary is the one in charge of your check.
Make sure you do a good job. That check don’t get cut until she says so.
” I pointed toward the camera in the corner of the barn before I turned and walked away.