Ride that stallion like a real cowgirl
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Sebastian grinned with his customary charm when Dixie answered the door. True, he had no interest whatsoever sleeping with her. Still, that didn't mean he couldn't be charming and friendly. He may have preferred to hang around with his fellow man, but girls could be fun. Plus, hanging around Dixie-May was fun. She made him feel tall with her tiny pixie body.


The southern belle was draped in a heavy cloak that smelled of Wayne and hay, two scents that were almost mutually inclusive. Aside from that she was naked, as per usual. Though Sebastian could personally do without seeing all that unnecessary jiggling and whatnot, he supposed it was all the better for the men in Casa di Cavalieri. Especially Wayne. It was a wonder they weren't already banging like rabbits.


He nodded quickly at her rhetorical question, excited to show her his discovery. He was almost vibrating with energy as she turned leisurely and dropped the blanket, revealing what he didn't want to see. Sebastian averted his eyes, dipping his weight back on one foot. She stopped to pick up a large basket.


He smiled cheerfully as Dixie-May stepped out of the room, naked and with basket in hand. It was odd that Dixie didn't seem unduly concerned about where they were going, which was good. He wanted it to be a surprise, after all.


"Of course, Pixie. It's in the north of the territory. We should be able to walk there quite quickly." Sebastian turned and handed the cowgirl a pristine white blanket, keeping the flaming orange one for himself. "You'll need this later," he promised, starting towards the stairs with Dixie-May in tow.


Insert travelling here


Sebastian almost started to skip as the columns of steam became visible. "Here we are," he said cheerfully. "The hot springs. The most relaxing thing in the world, in my humble opinion. Though I've never had sex in them," he added as an afterthought, stopping in his tracks for a moment as his mind spiralled into the gutter. "Someday soon." Sebastian continued his leisurely almost-skip towards the nearest pool, cut into sparkling rock. "This one's perfect," he informed the cowgirl, throwing the towel on the rocks beside the pool. Stripping off his jeans and flinging them beside his towel, Sebastian took a running leap into the gently steaming, bubbling pool.

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