The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]
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				Title: <strong>The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>24-01-2011, 03:04:40</strong>
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				Raziel Jones would scarcely believe this. She was being sent to where? And why?! She was being sent to the Eastern side of the land all because of her father's horrible reputation getting out of hand and rumours of his dirty under handed dealings caught the scent of everyone in this town. So in order to protect his recently engaged daughter, he's going to send her off where her Aunt lived rather then take care of things himself. While being home was not exactly what she wanted, she did not want to be sent off to some place she had never even seen. Not only that but she had heard of the horrible weather there and how the Winters were horribly cold and that the Falls had massive storms leaving some parts of the land needing to be rebuilt.<br><br>Her father was the owner of a few rail roads and a couple of businesses, he was a wealthy, strategic business man who had promised&nbsp; his only daughter to an up and coming business man who gained more and more money by the day. The man's name was Lucas Driver and he was one of the most eligible bachelors the deep south had to offer. And Rae wanted nothing to do with him. So being sent away from him was a bit of a plus, but then there was the fact she would have to work with her aunt and become a bar maid since the woman had enough trouble taking care of her two kids without a husband that another mouth to feed would require work.<br><br>The trip there had been long and stuffy and Rae hated that had to wear such a large, powder blue dress that hid everything except her beautiful face. Her hat was on over her thick, chocolate brown hair which was done up in a bun and her bangs tickled her long lashes. Her eyes were a bright mixture of caramel brown, forest green, and honey gold, lined with long, thick lashes, they were expressive and fit in well with her cute nose and full set of pink lips. When she got out of her cart and in front of the small home her aunt stayed at, Rae said as she got to her feet and the driver went to get her bags. Rae stood at five foot one, she was short with bronzed coloured skin, rumor had it she was mixed blood but her father never denied it or confirmed it, he was a single man and Rae had no idea who her mother was, and she never cared to ask. Her figure was round with curved hips and thick thighs, she had an ample bottom and strong calves, all hidden by the skirt while the upper part of the dress brought out her large breasts and soft waist. <br><br>She was definitely a beautiful, plush little thing with curves that were thick and soft. Her thin, blond aunt came out with a smile, her dress was a bit more revealing and Rae envied her, "Hello Aunt Ruth." The woman nodded, "Hello Rae, come on in, I've got some dinner cookin' before I tell you the basics of the bar."<br><br>With a sigh, Rae went in and the driver put her bags in before he left. This was not going to be a vacation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Logan Drake</strong> on <strong>24-01-2011, 03:35:57</strong>
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				As Ranch Hands went, Daniel Largent was one of the better ones. He was fit, able and had no voices to speak of, well none that interfered with his job at any rate. A good horseman, one who knew his way around a gun, and reliable to a fault, Daniel could be called the perfect Cowboy....except, one fact. He at times let his honor get the better of his senses, and when that happened, he usually had to find another employer. For he had a habit of siding with the underdog, protecting the helpless, and doing what was right...even if it meant personal sacrifice. <br><br>(http://bp3.blogger.com/_eq1U5txCmuw/RxfH7uuAzAI/AAAAAAAAAKg/4H2TUCLuZy8/s400/Picture+2.png)<br><br>He was tall, 6'4 in his boots. Had dark brown hair and a moustache, and the kindest brown eyes you could possibly hope to find. His skin was well tanned from lengthy periods of time out in the sun. and his hands were well calloused from hard labor on the cow trails. <br><br>Daniel was a mans man, as some would say. and today, this man's man had the hankerin for some whiskey, song and perhaps some companionship. It was friday night after all, and payday at that. The work week had been hard, and that brought the desire to let off some steam. The Bar 7 ranch hands had headed into town, and as his want was, he road behind the others by a short distance. The others respected him for his skills, but none truly called him friend. There were a couple places in town for the cowpokes to enjoy time away from work, and as they reached the city limits, the ranch hands split up heading to their personal favorites. Daniels was Trail's End, a Bar on the far side of town from the Bar 7 ranch, and near the stage line and railroad. It was appropriately named bar that was owned by a woman who he thought of as a friend, Ruth. He had shooed some drunken gunhands away one night and she had given him a few drinks on the house in thanks, and they had ended up talking to the wee hours of the night. She reminded him of his Mother, and such was their relationship. She was always hemming and hawing over his conditions, and he was always protective of her. The food was good there, and the drink never watered down. It was also within walking distance to Gracies, a gambling hall/house for wayward women. He was not too stuffy to admit, he had gone there on occasion for companionship.&nbsp; <br><br>He hadnt been to Trails End in a couple weeks though, and it was high time he looked in on Ruth, and truth be told he had heard her say, that her niece might be coming to stay with her for a bit...though she was supposed to be betrothed to some wealthy land baron., still.....one never knew.<br><br>He rode his horse up to the hitchin post, dismounted and loosely tied the rope to his horse to the rail outside, and dusting himself off he went inside and let his eyes adjust to the difference in the light....When he saw Ruth he smiled an waved.<br><br>His mouth almost fell open from shock, when he saw the beautiful woman in the blue dress that held tight to curves that school boys dreamed of and he thought, <em>whooooah fellah. Dont stand there just a gawkin....wave at her too</em>. In an awkward way that almost was comical, he waved and smiled at the maiden that could only be Ruths niece....
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>24-01-2011, 03:48:02</strong>
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				After a pretty good dinner, Aunt Ruth took Rae over to Trails End, a bar that hosted nights of relaxation and strong drinks as well as the opportunity for some lonely wanderers and cowboys to hook up with one of the women in town. There seemed to be quite a few women walking around already with their breasts hanging out and rouge on their lips. Rae was a bit wary of them and the twenty year old woman was taken by her Aunt to a table near the entrance where they could talk. Rae would be serving drinks and preparing them should the bartender, Ronnie, call for it. They had a few special customers from time to time and they either had a tab, got free drinks, or were handled with a bit more force then others.<br><br>"Now," Ruth began, about to comment on Rae's clothing before her pretty blond aunt stopped, smiled, and waved. Rae looked over and saw a tall and rather handsome man walk right in, his clothing accented his broad figure quite well and his thick hair and soft, warm eyes landed on her, before he waved. Rae felt this weird skip in her heart but she instantly pushed it down and smiled back with dimples sinking into her cheeks, she waved back before her Aunt got up.<br><br>"Rae," she went towards the man and ushered him over, hauling him by the arm she said, "I want you to meet Daniel Largent, he's a friend of mine who helps out from time to time at Trail's end, Daniel, meet Rae, my niece who will start working here from tomorrow and onwards until her folks call for her back."<br><br>Rae nodded her head in greeting, "Hello, how do you do?" <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Logan Drake</strong> on <strong>24-01-2011, 04:03:27</strong>
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				Ruth grabbed his arm and led him towards, quite possibly the most beautiful young woman he had ever seen. Her Brown hair was thick and framed a face that could make men swear off drinking. And those eyes, a mixture of caramel, honey gold and forest green. He couldnt look at those eyes long for fear they might see into his soul and know his innermost hopes. <br><br>His heart pounding when Ruth introduced her niece, Rae, to him. Daniel set his rifle to lean on the table and tipped his hat and said as strongly as he could, "Howdy ma'am. Im right pleased to make your acquaintance. Ruth is a good and true friend, and I ....I...I..." he stumbled on "I&nbsp; have heard a lot about you." He did a half short kinda clumsy bow before bringing his head up, letting a quick glance cross her ample curves. He felt his blood race as his glance drank her up like a strong whiskey...<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>24-01-2011, 04:10:24</strong>
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				When he spoke to her, she smiled, turning a bit in her seat to face him and look at him more clearly, she saw the way he carefully moved and carried himself. He even seemed a bit nervous with how his words repeated and she wondered if Cowboys were supposed to be so remarkably cute and flustered like this. "I hope everything you've heard has been all good," she smiled with her gentle southern twang softening out her words. <br><br>She slowly got up to her feet, he was much taller then her, but even so she put out a gloved hand for him to shake, his hand was much larger, and even through the white cloth she could his callous flesh. "It was a please, but Aunt Ruth," she looked away, "May I turn in for the night? I need to bathe and then sleep, the trip here was exhausting."<br><br>"Ah of course, but, Daniel, could you escort Rae to the bathhouse? I need to go and take care of some work here."<br><br>Rae blushed and said, "Ah but I need to get some clothes and, uh, are...hm," she looked at Daniel, "Do ya mind?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Logan Drake</strong> on <strong>24-01-2011, 14:06:09</strong>
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				he smiled hearing her clear southern accent and said growing more comfortable with her though he still had a hard time meeting her eyes, they seemed to have a power over him and for the life of him he knew not why. "Yes, it has been all good....well mostly good" he added remember her being engaged at that moment. a slightly sad look crossed his face until Ruth had asked for him to escort her to the bath house...then his face reddened and he remarked "why of course I will" and to Rae face getting even redder beneath the tanned features, he hoped the lighting covered that up..."I do not mind at all. A lady should have a care on the streets at night.. Should I wait you down here or follow you upstairs." he fumbled through his words, very aware of her womanly attributes.
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				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>24-01-2011, 21:46:42</strong>
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				"Wait," she said sharply and then blushed, "Uh. Please, wait. I'll be right back." Heading up the stairs she went into her small bed room and sifted through her bags she got out&nbsp; her night gown and underwear, hating that they had a public area to bathe she would have to walk back in simple, slightly revealing clothes with wet hair. With a sigh though she just took her things and a long piece of cloth to dry off with and headed downstairs. "After you," she smiled and shrugged her brows a bit before going behind him and outside.<br><br>The bath house was just a block away, no one was in it thankfully and she sighed, "I'll be right back." She went in and hurried inside, shedding her blue dress, her bodice and her pantaloons with everything else, soon she was naked, her skin shined with sweat from having to wear this all around, apparently her clothes were too fancy and Ruth was going to get her some more for work.<br><br>She just hoped they weren't too revealing. She got into the huge basin of cold bath water and began to wash with her own personal soaps that smelled of cherries, she ran the soap into her hair and over her flesh, ducking in and out of the water, simply moving just a bit as she was in it, trying to wash and cool off every inch of her.
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				Post by: <strong>Logan Drake</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 04:15:48</strong>
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				Daniel waited downstairs patiently,standing near the door, and his heart leapt in his chest when she came back downstairs, and he scowled at his reaction. but her presence couldnt keep the scowl on his face and he smiled broadly when they headed across to the bath house. Her words of 'I'll be right back' rang in his ears as she went inside, and his imagination raced at what she was doing. He felt the arousal building as his imagination at what lay beneath her clothing danced in his minds eye. He found himself pacing and glancing at the door. 'damn' he thought. He so wanted to just go in, but it wouldnt be right. that is why Ruth asked him to escort her, she knew of his overblown sense of honor. 'damn' he thought again with another glance. The scent of cherries crept out on the wind and he sighed longlingly. He could hear the slight splashing of the bath water as well, which did nothing to ease his over active imagination....'damn' he muttered somewhat aloud this time and then bit his lip, glancing around to make sure noone had heard him, but for the most part the street was empty....
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 04:28:16</strong>
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				Once she was done washing up, Rae got out of the tub and emptied it out, she wrapped a towel around her body and wiped away the beads of water from her breasts and hips and stomach, she lastly squeezed the water from her hair before putting on her little white pair of shorts, she then had her night gown in hand, thinking of Daniel right outside, she hoped she hadn't kept him waiting for too long. He was a really handsome man, and so nice too. He seemed like a gentleman despite his rugged but good looking exterior, she seemed a bit too young for her Aunt Ruth but she still wondered if those two had something going on.<br><br>Right when she was about to cover up her naked breasts, a scream echoed from her mouth and she scattered back, hitting the wooden wall of the bathing area as her screams kept coming, "Snake," she yelled, "Oh god a snake!"
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				Post by: <strong>Logan Drake</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 04:42:56</strong>
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				The scream startled him into action and he quickly pushed the door open to the bath, and barged in, letting it swing shut behind him. His eyes went to her and he was quite surprised to see her clad only in white shorts, that clung to her curves. Her breasts were beautiful, and quite ample. She was pointing in the corner, where a rattlesnake sat curled in a circle, his head raised menacingly, and its tail waving slightly two and fro. <br><br>Without glancing at her, he set the rifle against the bath house door, leaning to keep it from falling, and not even noticing that it would also prevent anyone from opening the door without pushing very heard.<br><br>He moved deliberately and slowly forward, in his element now, and as his hand slid the bowie knife from its sheath, he said softly "dont move Rae" and left hand extended, and right held back, knife held firmly, he interposed himself between her and the snake thinking 'If someone is bit, let it be me'. <br><br>He moved his left hand two and fro, catching the snakes attention and gradually pulling its eyes further and further away from his right hand while it readied. When the snakes gaze was far enough away for him to keep it from striking, he slashed forward with the large machete like blade, severing the head from the body with one quick slash. He looked around to make sure there were no others and wiped the blade on the dirt, getting the blood offve it before sheathing. Hed have to clean it proper later. Standing he turned with a grin, having forgotten her partial nakedness....briefly. <br><br>As he had moved between her and the snake he had cut the distance between them to merely a few feet, and when he turned his hand had grazed her breast and his face reddened, and the arousal jumped back into place like a slammed door. "Ummm" as much as he tried to keep from glancing, he couldnt and he found his gaze drinking in her naked breasts hungrily, before he brought his eyes up to meet hers, the hunger apparent. "Rae, The snake is dead" He said huskily.....
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 05:00:52</strong>
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				Her night gown had fallen in the process and she tried to cover up, but she noticed the moment Daniel walked in he noticed her plentiful breasts and being around a snake had gotten her mind so shattered her arms were moving around as well as her breasts. She was half naked and clearly indecent for a man who was not her husband to see, but at the moment all she cared about was that horrid snake being murdered.<br><br>Daniel was quick, and calm. Instead of looking at the snake she just looked at him, her eyes brushed along his back as the blade moved and he was so close to her now and moved with such skill, she was in awe. And when he cut off the head she gasped in fear that he might be bitten but no, the snake was dead and there was nothing to worry about all.<br><br>For a moment she just stood there, her arms at her sides and her form shaking before he turned on her, and when he did, she felt his warm hand brush across her breast, her eyes widen and she saw the pure lust enter his face. Without thinking she shoved him back and turned around on him where he could see her soft, naked back and round bottom with her full thighs naked and her muscular calves on display.<br><br>Bending over she got her nightgown off from the ground and pulled over her body, she turned back with her old clothes in a ball and walked forward, not noticing that her underwear from the day before fell out she said, "I can go back by myself, thank you Mr. Largent, I'll be going now, no need to help," she moved his rifle carefully and then sped out of there, completely freaked out and just a little...turned on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Logan Drake</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 05:07:36</strong>
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				he stood there in a little shock, numb from her reaction. He hadn't meant to scare her. then she was out of the place and running through the night back to the Trails End. His eyes fell to the dropped under garment, and he sighed. For certain shed take this badly too, but it wouldnt do for it to be left here. Tucking it away into a pocket, and picking up the snake and his rifle, he headed out with her. saying in a fairly loud whisper "Rae, you dropped something" In his mind he couldnt help but see her backside as she had turned and his arousal was fierce.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 05:19:39</strong>
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				Once she was back in her room, she closed her door and sighed, there were a few dresses on her bed and she looked them over as she realized they would be hers to work in. Rae rolled her eyes and put them up in her chest which was at the foot of her bed. She wanted for a second to be back home but she remembered if she was home again she would just have to deal with her snobby fiance' and with the problems of her father.<br><br>The next day, Rae took her time getting ready. Soon her curves were hugged in a soft green dress that had white lace down the front and white ribbon on the back, tying it up and making sure her breasts were pressed up and displayed seductively, she figured this was her chance to live a different life and be a bit, risque'. She wouldn't do anything damaging to her image but being a flirty barmaid could be fun.<br><br>Her long hair was let down and smooth while her make up was light and her shoes were green and had flat wooden heels. She came down for breakfast before the bar opened up and nodded to her Aunt.<br><br>"How do I look?"<br><br>"Marvellous," Ruth grinned. She had always liked Rae's plump, curvy figure, her mother had been the same way and it had been a shame to see Ruth's brother give up on such a vixen as that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Logan Drake</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 16:48:24</strong>
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				Daniel had spent a restless night. He'd returned to Trails End, only to find Rae had gone upstairs. He'd had a few drinks, chatted with Ruth, not telling her what had occurred. It was Raes business not his. During late night talk, he thought for sure Ruth had seen through his occasional questions about her niece, at one time she had even said 'Daniel, I can see you are a bit taken with my niece, but please remember, her father betrothed her to another, and one who has great power. I would fear for your safety if you were to pursue her.'<br><br>He had bit his lip on a reply, realizing the ever alert Ruth had seen his eager pursuit of knowledge about the woman who had captured his interest.<br><br>He had briefly thought of going to Gracie's to ease his frustration and obtain feminine companionship for the eve, but he couldn't get Rae's eyes out of his mind. No he would not seek anothers arms. So instead he sought solace in drink and slept in the barn, with his horse. He had gone there and taken off his shirt and pants, sleeping in his brown under garment and no shirt, covered with a horse blanket sleeping long into the morning....
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 20:48:28</strong>
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				After Rae was viewed from head to toe and she had a pretty good breakfast, Ruth told her, "Rae, I would like for you to go down to the barn, there should be a shipment of milk crates. It'll take a bit of work but you're a strong girl," she smirked when Rae sighed and nodded, "Okay, yeah. I'll go."<br><br>Walking out of the bar, she hardly noticed the men who walked by and stared at her with eyes as wide as saucers. She had grown accustomed to men staring at her on the streets, it was only when the men she noticed started back at her that she truly felt like she was naked.<br><br><br>Finding the barn, she saw a couple of heavy looking wooden crates with sacks of freshly made milk inside. With a sigh she went to pick it up but instead gasped when she felt like she was carrying tons of gold instead of milk. Standing up she groaned and looked inside, walking into the barn she saw a couple of horses...and then she saw the legs of a man, with a gasp she ran over, thinking someone was dead, instead it was Daniel.<br><br>"Daniel! Daniel," she bent down and nudged him, "Are you okay?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Logan Drake</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 00:31:02</strong>
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				"huuuh" he said with a start groggily, and shifted, the blanket falling off his body as he rolled and stared up through sleep filled eyes. "Rae? huh? am I dreaming? Is that you Rae?" shaking his head he sat up, not bothering to cover his near naked body. The rippling muscles of his body exposed. He shook his head a second time to clear the cobwebs. Nearby his horse snorted. "m'okay just sleeping off a bit of drink." He looked up at her and said "Look, Im really sorry about last night Miss Rae. I didnt mean to scare you. Just the opposite...." he smacked his lips and rubbed his eyes to clear them. he then stopped and looked her deep in the eyes. "I dont want you to fear me. I...I...I dont think could live with that thought"
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				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 00:47:26</strong>
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				Seeing him roll around and finally come to, she became slightly amused and appreciative of the view his half naked body gave her. The cowboy had ropes of muscles all along his body and a little idea popped into her head. Her eyes would glance away and she smiled before looking back and meeting his deep brown eyes, her own sparkled like a glittered universe and her long lashes lowered a bit before she leaned forward and said, "I don't fear you at all, Mr. Largent, but, if you really want me forgiveness then you'll do me a favour, hm? I would like it if you could get dressed and take back those carton of milks to the Trails End since I personally can not carry it."
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				Post by: <strong>Logan Drake</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 00:57:01</strong>
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				He chuckled deep in his throat, a sound not unlike the rolling thunder of a bison herd. "why my dear Ms Rae, it would be my pleasure to carry those milk crates for you. I know not what sort of prank you have in those beautiful sparkling eyes of yours, but I am more than happy to assist in it, if I get to spend a few more moments in your presence."<br><br>He stretched, and his long tanned arms raied above his head, allowing her to see the washboard hard muscles of his stomach and the patch of deep brown chest hair then turned to a thin tail of hair that ran down his stomach to beneath his brown undergarments. He stood and reached for his pants first, and his undergarments clung to his masculinity allowing no room for doubt that she had an affect on him. <br><br>Turning so she could see his well formed buttocks beneath his shorts, he pulled his pants on and grabbed his shirt, putting it on also.<br><br>He then turned and ran a hand through his thick head of hair, pushing it back. Then he pulled on boots and and suted the straw off, saying "Well Ms Rae, point me at those Milk Cartons" with a big grin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 01:14:44</strong>
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				A smirk appeared as he spoke, Rae enjoyed the sound of his chuckle and to know that he would do a favour for her just to take away her crates made her feel...special. She giggled and bit her lower lip as her hands went to her hips and then she tilted her head with a slight hum. "I would never pull a prank on you dearest," she winked and went on, watching her stretch and get up, she shamelessly looked at his hard, muscular form before looking away when it seemed she was being much too brazen.<br><br>With a little clearing of her throat, she glanced back to see his well formed and rounded cheeks held in by his boxers, a little giggle escaped and she walked towards the exit. "Follow me Mr. Largent, they're right out here."<br><br>Once he was there, she bid him to pick up the crates that she couldn't be bothered with and walked side by side. "Do you make it a habit of sleeping in barns? You nearly gave me a scare, I thought you had died or something."She gave a sigh, "Why don't sleep in beds like normal folk, do you have a home?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Logan Drake</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 03:55:21</strong>
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				He moved to the crates, feeling very at ease with her. Its wasn't natural for him to feel this comfortable around a woman. It was....pleasant. As he began to pick up the crates and move them he responded. "why of course I have a place to live. Its out at the Bar 7 Ranch on the other side of town. Col Wilson O'Grady owns the Bar 7 and Im one of his ranch hands. I stay there from Monday to Friday, working from dawn to dusk, and being on call in case something happens to the herds at night. Im allowed to come into town on weekends, but come tomorrow night Im back out there for a week." he paused before going on, "I only slept out here, to keep from....well to keep from sleeping where I normally would have in the past"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 05:00:35</strong>
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				Rae at first did not get what he meant but as she mulled over what he said, she finally got it. Looking up suddenly, her brows rose and she blinked in slight surprise before she looked away, "Oh. I see." She licked her lips and tried to get the image of Daniel with a loose woman out of her mind. Rae had never been with a man, she had only received a kiss on the cheek, honestly, she had been protected strongly by her father from men until he found her a suitable husband. She could never imagine herself with Lucas however, but Daniel on the other hand...there was something about him that plucked the strings of her hormones.<br><br>"Well, Aunt Ruth has extra rooms, I'm sure she would have given you one had you asked, sleeping in a barn can't be safe...or sanitary," she sighed and asked, "So, I won't see you again after this weekend until five days later? Hm. That's kind of sad news." Coming into Trail's End, Ruth looked up and smirked as she saw the two of them with Daniel easily carrying the milk over.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Logan Drake</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 05:22:33</strong>
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				Looking down at her as they walked besides each other, him carrying the milk crates, He couldnt help but notice her bosom, and he tried to look away, <em>*damn*</em> he thought again, <em>*Ive got to get control of myself here*</em>. <br><br>"I didnt want to bother her, See I'd had a bit of drink. I didnt want to get one of her lectures....She's a lot like my maw was. Im right fond of her, almost like since my maw's passed, shes like a 2nd maw to me."<br><br>a few steps later he sad "Yeah I know. You won't see me for 5 days. In an emergency, a rider could get me from the Bar 7, but it would have to be an emergency, or Id lose my job if I left and Its a pretty good one as far as Ranch Hands go. He doesnt make us go shoot up squatters or Free Grazers. He's a right fair man, even if he is a bit backwards on some of his thoughts...Heck I reckon he'd still have slaves if he could get away with it and thats somethin I rightly don't cotton too." A fewmore steps and it dawned him that she said itd be sad...and he looked down at her and said softly "Yes Rae, very sad indeed. But Bet on this, I will hurry back here fast as I can next Friday"<br><br>As they entered the Saloon, Daniel saw the smirk on Ruths face and he turned about three shades of red, but he kept in step with the beautiful woman at his side.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 05:50:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Listening to Daniel eased her nerves oddly enough and she just smiled, nodding as she listened before she giggled and said, "I see. Hm, well, next time you get a bit drunk and you don't want to hear it from sweet Aunt Ruth, just come get me and I'll get you settled into a room,&nbsp; how does that sound?" She was flirting with him, for a reason she was unsure of. She just liked talking to him and it was rare for Rae to find someone to easily talk to. Especially a man.<br><br>"Your boss sounds good though, it's just said it's too far away, but ah, I suppose some times the travel is right worth it hm?" She looked into his eyes and said, "I hope you hurry back each and every weekend, I feel like I might miss you." She smiled and lightly bumped him with her hip before leading Daniel into the kitchen with the milk. <br><br>"Thank you for the help, honestly, I could not have carried that myself...are ya hungry? We have some food still just from half an hour ago so it's warm, and delicious. I could sizzle it up again though if you'd like," she shrugged as she turned to the face him, leaning against the door way of the kitchen she seemed to be blocking his path.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wild, Wild West [Reyne and Logan Drake]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Logan Drake</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 06:02:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				his eyes lit up when she talked and he knew he could hear that little giggle of hers forever and never grow weary of it. with a big grin, he replied, "yes, that does sound right good!!."<br><br>he paused and said softly "Yes Rae, its well worth it. " and when she bumped his leg he grinned and and said, "have a care, you could cripple me and Id have to stay here" and then he had that throaty chuckly....<br><br>"If youre fixin to put some food in front of me, Im sure to stay Pretty Lady" he laughed and winked at her
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