03-13-2009, 01:32 PM
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Leland was oblivious to the trembling going on within Catherine, the shaking of her legs. Or if he did notice it on some level he wrote it off as excitement, fear. Due to the activities they were doing, not to his presence. He never told of the effect he had on some females, mostly due to the fact it had been a long time since Lela that anyone had felt anything back for him. Like most men, he was often blind to a women’s body language, or the secret meaning of their spoken words, and that ability of his seemed to be on full tilt. He had liked Asha, had told her so, and had even thought she felt something for him back. Yet he was heartbroken over her now, she had rejected him.
Now there was Catherine. He liked her, and could grow to love her maybe, even someday, but he would not make the mistake he had made with Asha. Could not tell her, by rather would just stick around, be friends, and see what was what. He had bounced back after Lela had turned him away, but now with Asha’s rejection so fresh, the red hued husky was anything but confident. He envied Catherine as she moved towards the horse, reaching out and stroking it’s neck. She was brave, conquering one of her own fears.
"She likes ya." Leland smiled and took a step towards the horse as well, reaching out but never touching her, for the horse whinnied and shied away from the male’s touch. Sheepishly he turned to Catherine, shrugging. "Guess it’s ya and not me she’s after, huh?"
Leland was oblivious to the trembling going on within Catherine, the shaking of her legs. Or if he did notice it on some level he wrote it off as excitement, fear. Due to the activities they were doing, not to his presence. He never told of the effect he had on some females, mostly due to the fact it had been a long time since Lela that anyone had felt anything back for him. Like most men, he was often blind to a women’s body language, or the secret meaning of their spoken words, and that ability of his seemed to be on full tilt. He had liked Asha, had told her so, and had even thought she felt something for him back. Yet he was heartbroken over her now, she had rejected him.
Now there was Catherine. He liked her, and could grow to love her maybe, even someday, but he would not make the mistake he had made with Asha. Could not tell her, by rather would just stick around, be friends, and see what was what. He had bounced back after Lela had turned him away, but now with Asha’s rejection so fresh, the red hued husky was anything but confident. He envied Catherine as she moved towards the horse, reaching out and stroking it’s neck. She was brave, conquering one of her own fears.
"She likes ya." Leland smiled and took a step towards the horse as well, reaching out but never touching her, for the horse whinnied and shied away from the male’s touch. Sheepishly he turned to Catherine, shrugging. "Guess it’s ya and not me she’s after, huh?"