Jackie and Bo

I lay imogen in her bed and then watch her i look across at mark whos sleeping softly when imogens asleep i creep from the room
"BO?" i whisper looking for him

"yes?" I say in a whisper

"i er was er just looking for you." i smiled and blushed

I smiled and chuckled

"what are you laughing at?" i growled saddened

"calm down it's just that you blushed and not many of the girls that I went out with in high school didn't blush"

i turned on my heel and strod to the nursery where imogen was fussing and mark crying
"Hush sweety" i cooed picking mark up i then rocked him in one arm and gently patted imogens belly and she drifted deeper into sleep Mark soon stopped crying and i changed his nappy and rocked him to sleep

I smile at her thinking what a great mother she is

when the twins were asleep now at 5 months old i took the portable walkie that sends any nursery noise through to me and went to the barn.
mumbleing about Bos lack of finess "no wonder no woman blused around him before" i mutttered and set to work mucking stalls

after ive cleaneed several stalls i sit in the feed room my head on my knees wondering if we would ever have a relationship a proper one.

Bo: I walk outside and whistle to some of the horses
Charlie: I gallop up and look at him
Bo: 'hey' I say and pet his muzzle
Charlie: I pull away and look to the Feed Room
Bo: "alright" I say and walk to the feed room and see you "hey"

i dont look up
"OH go away and leave me to my misery" i said saddened

Bo: "now why would I do that when you are clearly in pain?" I say and sit next to you

"im not in pain" i growled at him

"I ment emotional pain" I say smileing

"oh that old thing, nothing to worry about" i said standing and slipping past him i busied myself in a stall

I sighed

(she wants a REAL relationship not just him there)

I heard him sigh and went down the isle to another stall and hid myself there

(I know)
Bo: I go over to the paddock and look at the horses and whistle
Moolah: I trot over to the fence and look at him
Bo: I pet his nose
Moolah: I whinny
Bo: I go into the paddock and get on him
Moolah I walk around and graze like I would even if he wasn't riding me