Kennedy's little Hidden Place (Privite to Dean)

Lexis seemed like the girl who never once cared what someone was to say to her, and if you thought that, you absolotely right. She doesn't give a damn about whatever you think about her, now she cares what you say about someone else. And right now she was lieing on her back which was throw over a haybell. Her lovly yet scary silver eyes were closed and her fingers gently stroked the small cate that lay on her thin stomach. Her honey colored hair was braided and was on the left side of her.

Jochem walked into the big barn to his favourite horse, Poker. Poker's mother was at his mansion in California but he took the black Frisian stallion everywhere, even to camp. He liked riding. He flicked his hand and said very Harry Potter like, well of course, he'd told J.K. Rowling all the spells except she made some, "Accio horse-riding gear," he said as the brown leather bridle and saddle plus the numna came floating over. He placed them onto Poker's back and clicked his tongue. Poker quickly moved and started walking out of the barn.

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