<div class="floatleft">(http://i1254.photobucket.com/albums/hh605/JennyFive69/Nicholas_zps4294728d.jpg)</div><br/><br/>The natural shyness, the awkward feeling that Nicholas felt affected both of them soon dissipated into the air. Or at least, things started to get easier between the two of them. They had already been kindred souls at being awfully worried about being judged by their peers - in Hailey's case, her parents, and in Nicholas', the other steeds. It was good to have someone that knew the pressure put on their shoulders - to find some sense of belonging properly in this family, in this farmstead.<br/><br/>"He is very, very nice. Yes, quite." He started. "I once talked to Roman 'bout his other works in other farms. He told me some things about other Farmers that were quite... frightening." He shivered and shook his head. "I really like the Stables he has for us." He changed the subject before she could steer the conversation in that direction. Slowly he approached her too as she came his way, his hands sliding along hers and coming to rest around her tummy, at her tender waist. She felt so light, lighter still into the water. So soft was her skin, milky and smooth. Nick started to get excited, but that was alright. She was gorgeous, and into the water she could not see his rise and swell.<br/><br/>That was, until he brushed it against her thighs on accident.