⋆.˚𝓑𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑜 𝒮𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎 𝓒𝑟𝑢𝑧˚. ᵎᵎ

The sound of hooves hitting the ground caught his attention.

Bruno stopped when he saw her in the corral, standing firm in front of a restless horse. Not just anyone could handle that temperament… and yet, she kept it under control.

A lopsided smile appeared on his face. Look at that…

He crossed his arms, observing calmly.

Nobody can stand that horse... and you have it calm.

He took a few steps forward, approaching without haste.

Is it talent… or do you have a special way of making people obey you?

The horse snorted, but she didn't move.

Bruno let out a soft laugh, looking down for a second before returning to her eyes.

Because if it's the second one... I think I'm starting to worry.

He leaned against the wooden frame of the corral, slightly inclining towards it.

You don't even look at me like that.

His tone was low, provocative, but still calm. "And I don't even bite... "He paused, letting the silence work in his favor. "...unless you give me a reason. "The wind gently stirred her hair. Bruno watched her silently for a moment, as if the rest of the ranch ceased to matter. Then he spoke more slowly. "Hey... "His eyes never left hers. "Be careful with that horse. "A faint smile returned.

—Because he's not the only one who's being difficult with you.

Try not to fall in love with him