<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/8a/e8/2a/8ae82a34f87e8e7cf13fb8a67122f61d.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Lexi Burrows<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Participant<br/><strong>Time: </strong>Pre-lunch, August 31st<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Lexi's Room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Adrian, Closed<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Contemplating her next move<br/><br/>She quite liked the height difference between them, having to look up at him, it made her feel like she wasn't the one that was in control, and that was what usually got her blood boiling. With her career, and being so ambitious, she had an outward appearance of being in control, and needing to be in control, but in the bedroom, not so much, tending to prefer to have the control that she usually had over others, to be over her instead.<br/><br/>Her blue eyes searched his face for a few moments, tracing the slight lines that creased at the corners of his eyes, a sure sign that he'd been through something difficult in his life. He was definitely a good ten years older than she was, but it didn't matter to her. She'd been with men both older and younger than her, although she'd always preferred her own age, or older. They tended to know what they were doing. Skill trumped enthusiasm by far.<br/><br/>She had no doubt he knew what he was doing. She was sure all the stud hands did, and wondered about the process of applying and getting a job there. She couldn't imagine anything she'd love more than working on the ranch, sex and horses, two of her biggest loves. But unfortunately, there wasn't much need for any women studs. She almost laughed at herself, and like she sometimes did, she'd disappeared into her own little world inside her head, thinking too deeply, and realised he was looking down at her, expecting to answer his question.<br/><br/>She zoned back in again, shaking her head a little.<em><strong>"Hmm, my neck. Sure, I'd love help with it. I'm sure you could help me with alot of things."</strong></em>A grin spread accross her lips, her eyebrows raising asif to challeng him. She liked the little flirting and teasing that was slowly turning into more innuendo than conversation. She wasn't used to making the first move, she didn't really like to, but she knew at the ranch it would probably have to be different. The studs probably, and not just because of their morals, would probably never make a move unless they were completely sure the woman wanted it, and Adrian probably wasn't used to being flirted with, and invited to make a move, ten minutes into an introduction, but Lexi liked being unexpected, and she planned to get as much use out of the ranch, and studs, as she could do during her stay.<br/><br/><em><strong>"I could do with a shower before, or after...or during, though. Wouldn't be wanting to turn up to the barbeque all sweaty, unless it had been for a worthy cause."</strong></em><br/><br/><br/>