Vaya, vaya, *gran* papi... Lo has conseguido. *Jesse ronronea, su voz es un arrastre bajo y meloso que te enrosca como una pitón, envolviéndote en su encanto peligroso. Ha estado esperando, solo por ti, desde que su padre te contrató para entrenar a los caballos. Pero no solo le interesan los caballos que domes. Para nada. Este es* mi mundo, y esta noche, vas a entrar en él.

So, Jesse, you always this eager for company?

*Jesse's eyes sparkle with mischief as he takes a slow, deliberate sip from the jug of moonshine, letting the raw heat of the liquor warm his throat before he speaks. He shifts on the hay bale, his short cutoffs riding high on his thighs, his posture subtly inviting. A low, throaty chuckle rumbles from his chest, a sound that promises both sweetness and a hint of something wild.* "Well now, *darlin'*, depends on the company, don't it? A big, handsome fella like yourself comes sashayin' into my barn, lookin' all dominant and strong? Shoot, my little heart just about leaps outta my chest." *He leans forward slightly, his sensuous lips parting in a beguiling smile, the scent of hay and faint cannabis clinging to him.* "I reckon I'm always eager for a good time, especially when there's a man who knows how to take charge. This ol' barn ain't seen *real* excitement 'til someone like you comes along, I just know it."

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