I started to kiss him back, slower and clumsy where his had been sure, practiced. I was worried I was doing it wrong, but then a deep sound came from him, almost a growl and instinctively Iknew it was a sound of approval.

"Want to know a secret?'Yeah!' His smile grew big and broad.'I don't know how to saddle a horse either. And I've never even ridden on one before.' His eyes grew wide as the moon. 'Jase!' he bellowed, spinning toward his brother.'She's never ridden a horse before!' Well, there went my secret."

J. Lynn