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vampire07

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The storm had stopped leaving the estate with a clean scent as if the rain had washed away the dirt aand grim of everyday life. Sadly today was the Lord's wedding day but he wasn't returning home but his new wife was. Lillian, sat in the back seat in a white skirt that tucked in close at her knees showing off the flare of her hips and slender thighs. Her long dark brown hair was french braided back from her face.

The sun light glistened from her emerald eyes as her soft pink lips which was stained with lipstick and cleaned on the run. Of course she was upset that her new husband took off on a business trip in which she suspected he was taking his assistant. Deep down she felt like he was cheating on her but she'd stick it out for the best of it.

Arriving to a nice stone worked manor a older man opened her door and took her hand. Gently he guided her out as under her white blazer was a red blouse. Looking back seeing the younger men unloading her trunks from a van.

"My Lady...." He said softly with him guiding her inside where everyone was still working."We were expecting you both to be home but..."

"So was I." She commented softly as she was escorted up the stairs to her room. With her hips swaying and her tiny waist hidden under the blazer though her ample breasts under her blouse. Once she was in her room she removed her blazer and tossed it aside. Walking to the balcony she pushed the windows out and saw it over looked a lavish garden that was filled with color and frangrance. "Well, he knows how to apologize." She said softly with her hearing the men bringing her trunks up into her room.
 
Alexander was all very new to this. His family had been going through some rough times, and now was not his chance to be missed. He was a young 17 year old man, a brilliant young boy, focused on studying to get out of this dump, to go into college in the city, and become a man of culture as he always had aspired. But his mother had grown terribly sick, and his older brother was already in college, such an expense was tough to endure. Alex himself had been forced to drop out of high school momentarily, and had been assigned a post at the manor. There were rumors that the Lord had a new wife, and thus, needed new workers to make sure she was pleased at every moment she desired, except, no one ever though of such dark desires.

He didn't want to feel bad, but couldn't help but feel a bit of frustration. Compared to his brother's grades, his were better in every single course, how was it fair that he got a chance to go to college, but Alex didn't? No matter, Alexander thought of his mother agonizing in pain, and his father even further frustrated, barely being able to economically cope with the situation. He bit his own tongue, and cleared his head for a second, as he heard and saw a horse appearing, and a women on top. He had never seen the Mistress, he had just heard rumors which he preferred to ignore until he himself would know. Who would have guessed that he would know her better than any other man around?

An older man, much more experienced than him aid to him in a rough voice, "With your back up kid. If your lucky, they'll ask you what your name is." He said with a sarcastically smile. Alex wasn't very fond of him, he was bossy and corrosive in nature, but he kept quiet. Luckily, once the Mistress was here, he would have to answer to her directly and not him. He stood up proudly, of around 6'00". He was full of young vigorous power, having a good set of muscles all around, and a very healthy vision all around. Alex had a pair of dark blue eyes and dark brown hair, a great white smile, and a boyish-manly stare, as if he was still growing, a bit inexperienced.

Once she had arrived, Alexander immediately began to get the luggage. He hadn't even dared to look at them much, that wasn't his jobs. All the workers around her had told him about the Lord's particular way of being, he didn't sound like a fun man to be around. He expected much more luggage, except all that there was was a couple of large bags and a small shoulder bag. He took all three right away from the van, and followed her footsteps. Once he reached the room, he knocked three times. By now he knew that the Lord would not yet come home. So he said, "Excuse me miss..." He opened the door and let himself in.
 
Lillian was standing at the balcony with her working her locks loose when she heard Alex speaking at her door. "Come in..." She said as she turned her back to him when he entered. She couldn't say if she was like Alex in any way. Her father worked hard for a single parent and went drinking and she well kept the household going. One day her father came home with a new wife and then Lillian was sent out the door into the arms of her new husband. So her being pampered was something she wasn't use to but once her hair was free from its restraints she ruffled her fingers through it making it looks like it had volume to it. Her long dark hair fell to her lower back. Hearing the trunks being laid she turned back around. "Please becareful." She spoke to Alex.
 
Alexander felt a shot of fear spread through him as she half-scolded him fro setting the bags so roughly on the floor. He gulped and stood up to look at her. His eyes froze, his mouth went white, she was beautiful. Yet he couldn't react, she was so far away form him, he did not know what to do of it. "I'm sorry, Miss." He managed to say mumbling lowly. Alexander didn't know what to do next, as he saw her hair express itself freely. "D-do-do you--Where do you want these?" He questioned her humbly. His eyes looking at her, then at her feet, not wanting to mess up on his first day. He wanted to make the best service there was to offer, that way he would get paid, and could help his family. He knew that there was something though, that told him, that this wasn't going to be a normal job.
 
Looking him over as his mannerism told her he wasn't a ladies man nor did he have any work experience in this line of duty. "Just leave them there. I can put there away later." She told him but the sounds of horses caught her attention and a flash struck in her eyes. In the past she'd sneak off to ride horses with the other kids in her small area but that had to stop when her mother died. So it was decades this young 20 year old went riding. Turning to the railing she leaned against it looking around and her eyes fell on the stables. There she saw the stunning horses galloping in the pastures which took her breath away.
 
Alexander nodded and just left the rest of her things piled up neatly. He gulped though, he felt a bit nervous, not really know what he could do. He didn't know what was expected of him. Once she was distracted, Alex let his eyes wander around over the room. He couldn't believe people actually needed this much space to live. He compared it to his humble home, made up of just two rooms, a living room, kitchen, dinning area unison. His thoughts had trapped him for a few moments, when he realized he wasn't being very useful. He stepped into the balcony, behind his Mistress. He didn't know how to break her silence, he felt a bit ashamed of daring to do so, but he forced himself to. "Uh-uhm." He said looking down, "Is there anything that you need Miss?" He asked her, ready to go get anything she desired.
 
She was so focused on one stallion who seemed to be grazing alone. His golden coat looked a mess as his muddy mane and tail looked like he hadn't been groomed since he left his mother's side. Jumping at the sound of his voice and she turnede to face him seeing he had some height on him and she knew from observing men he still had some growth on him. Blushing as she didn't expect to be startled though she put her hand up showing she was fine.

"Everything is fine just...I was wondering who has worked with that flithy horse out there." She said pointing out to the steed that wouldn't allow any one or other horses near him.
 
Alex was new here, just as she was. But he had been here for a week, which allowed him to learn the ropes, at least the first ones, quickly. He smiled and said, a bit more confident now, "That's Mad. He's a wild steed no one has been able to ride." He said, as his gaze too fell upon the horse. It was as if that horse sent a message to him, making Alex admire such a free and powerful beast. He stepped up next to him as he pointed to it, continuing, "It was a horse that was born here. The mother was the Lord's mother, so everyone was eager as the new horse would share a history and lineage. But no one could ever tame the horse, and in respect, the Lord accepts for it to live and be freely here."

Alexander had found himself to smile. The horse gave him hope, perhaps he too one day could roam as a free man, doing his free will. But first, there were things that he simply needed to do. "He sure is a beauty." He said, trying to break the tense silent atmosphere.
 
Lillian smiled softly as an idea slammed into her. If this horse was part of family history but to her this horse deserved not to be treated like an outcast. Walking away from Alex as she unbuttoned her blouse and unzipped her skirt. "Would you take off? I would like to change." She said as she kept her clothes on of course just in one movement they'd fall to the ground with ease.

Once Alex had left she stripped down to her undergarments and went through her trunks. She found some old slacks and a shirt. After getting dressed she slammed her feet into the heavy boots then took off running down the halls dodging the other servants. Her hair was tied back from her face she managed to make her way outside. Once out there her feet slammed into the moist grass blades with her making way to the stables but her run slowed to a walk where she approached the lone stallion's pen.

He looked at her and snorted as if she was nothing. "Pretty boy..." She said as she slipped into the pen watching him glare at her and tossed his head. "Easy I'm not after you." She said as she walked around heading to the other side where she looked out at the open meadows and the woods at the end. The wild stallion slowly walked over to her and sniffed at her dirty clothes. Slowly Lillian looked over her shoulder at the horse letting him continue his curiousity with her.
 
Alexander nodded and let her do as she wished. He made his way back down to the kitchen, to see if something was needed to be done like always. As he entered, a lady asked about the Mistress, if she wanted anything. Alex nodded, the cook had ordered him to go out and get some wood and go light the chimneys around the house, like had been doing so in the past few days.

Once he went out, he saw the Mistress run out of the manor, and went straight towards the horses. Alexander saw her run, as if she were running away from something or someone, as he collected the wood from under a pile under rustic wooden roof. He knew that the idea of mad had been swirling inside her head, as his, and he knew, just as everyone on the manor, except for him, had tried, to tame that wild beast. Maybe, she actually could.

Alex went into the living room to start the fire when the cook appeared again. "Where is the Mistress, she isn't in her room." She asked him, apparently, he was supposed to watch her every movement now, that was going to get old fast. "I think she went to the stable to try and tame Mad." He said as he set the logs in a triangle form. The cook was surprised, and rose his hand, hitting the back of his head hard. He winced and replied, "Ouch! What was that for?" She yelled at him, grabbing him by the shoulder, pushing him towards the door way, "You stupid boy, she's going to get herself killed. Go get her and make sure she's okay!"

Alex nodded and went after her, hoping that she indeed had not been hurt.
 
Lillian couldn't see why everyone had a hell of time getting near him. Walking away from him from time to time and stopped in one spot for awhile until he began to follow her. Smiling as she stopped with her facing him. Gently she stroked his muzzle then stepped closer to him.

"OY!" A man's voice boomed behind her.

Mad was startled and bolted from her finger tips and Lillian was annoyed in which she faced the stable hand.

"No one's allowed in this pasture!" He yelled at Lillian as he stumped his way in with a whip in one hand and grabbed her hair roughly thinking she was a thug then drug her out ofthe pasture with her kicking and punching as if she was a man herself.
 
Alexander hurried as fast as he could, but it seemed that someone had beat him to it. He stopped, as he saw a figure taking the Mistress out of the pasture. Mad had already stepped out of the way, startled by the intruder. Alex himself was felt relief, until, taking a second longer, he realized what was really happening here. His eyes widened, he wasn't sure how someone could actually do that. Alex ran three steps towards the entrance of the stable as one of the servants grabbed the kicking Mistress. "Hey!" He yelled violently and loudly, his voice had become rather manly out of the blue, as his stance rose. "Leave the Mistress alone!" He yelled once more, he stepped towards the servant, grabbing his arms and chest, trying to liberate his Mistress.
 
"MISTRESS?!" The stable hand let Lillian go as she fell on her ass but he was in shock as Alexander shoved him into the wall of the barn. "I didn't know...No Lady should-"

"I didn't want to get my dresses dirty so I changed into old clothes my husband has given me." She informed the stable had as she got to her feet dusting her butt off though she went to Alexander and touched his arm. "Let him go...He didn't know but now he does."She said as she didn't expect this meek boy would speak up like this.
 
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