“Keep away from her you sorry bitch!” Selena Corkill yelled at the top of her voice as she entered the display room of the Horseman’s Club. Cornelia Cambridge had Kate Lawrence captured in her arms in the dark recess of the room.

Cornelia, momentarily surprised, looked away from her prey and stared into the blazing blue eyes that captured hers in a look full of hatred and distaste.

The veterinarian gave Selena a cursory glance, then, with a smirk of satisfaction, turned back to the struggling woman. She would kiss the petite blonde and no one was going to get in her way.

“Oh I’m so scared, see me shaking?” She said with a sneer as she increased the pressure on the smaller woman’s arms. “Try and stop me.” Cornelia began closing in on the tempting lips.

“Stop you! I’m going to break every single bone in your body if you don’t let her go now!” Selena shouted, the tone shifting to include the menacing aggression of her body. It would be her pleasure.

Kate Lawrence looked into the wild eyes of the woman who she once thought positively charming and very good company. What an idiot she had been to date the deranged woman in an attempt to make Selena jealous. It was clear to her now, that she never really knew what the veterinarian was capable of doing.

“Cornelia, please let me go, it will be for the best.” Kate pleaded. She could see Selena getting closer and worried for her safety.

“No way, I want a taste of what you give her!” Cornelia spat out, the sheer venom of the statement made Kate feel physically ill.

Selena heard the words and it enraged her even more, if that were possible. She was literally ready to pick the woman up and throw her through the glass window and into the street.

As Cornelia bent to kiss Kate, Selena grabbed the woman around the waist and yanked her forcibly away. The suddenness of the action made Cornelia release her grip so Kate could back away. Lifting the woman, Selena threw her across the room then closed in on her once again.

Cornelia felt herself flying through the air only to stop when she hit the side of a display cabinet. The vicious pain that shot up her back caused a sense of nausea as the dark menacing figure came towards her. She collapsed on the floor, closing her eyes, ready for the woman to finish what she started.

“No! Selena no!” Kate screamed and ran towards the tall, dark woman. It was clear that anger and bitterness filled Selena as she approached the prone figure on the ground.

“Why? She deserves it!” Lena bit out savagely, advancing ever closer to her prey, fully intending to beat the crap out of her.

Kate, coming between Selena and the prone body on the floor, gazed lovingly at her with green expressive eyes; her love for Selena evident, words un-necessary.

“She might deserve it, but she’s certainly not worth getting thrown out of the club, besides, I don’t want you all mussed up and sweaty. We still have a beautiful night of dancing and partying to attend, don’t we?” Kate, draping her small arms around the tall woman, maintained eye contact to reflect the love she felt.

Selena looked first at Kate, and the warm loving gaze, then to the sorry looking woman, clearly in pain, now leaning heavily against the display cabinet.

Enclosing the small woman in her arms, she placed a gentle kiss on the red lips. “I love you, Kate, I will do anything for you, anything!”

Kate heaved a sigh of relief and placed a tender kiss of her own on the full lips. “I love you too, Lena, thank you.”

“My pleasure.” Selena purred into the ear close to her lips.

Gently disengaging from the smaller woman, she side stepped Kate and stood towering over Cornelia, who cringed in fear.

Pulling the woman up to a standing position, Selena held the neck of the gown that the vet wore in a tight grip. Twisting the cloth a bit harder she spoke in a low ominous tone. “If you ever so much as look at Kate or come within touching distance of her again, I will suffer temporary amnesia and forget all the promises I made to her about violence and skin you alive. Do you hear me?” Selena snarled, her voice hard and unyielding.

Cornelia looked up into the cold, blue eyes and knew she had definitely met her match. Nodding her head at the words, she whispered almost incoherently. “Yes, I understand perfectly.”

“Good.” Selena viciously let go of the gown as the vet once again hit the display cabinet with force. There was a low groan causing Selena to grin devilishly at the woman before she wiped the expression from her face or Kate would be upset. “Oh, if the Veterinary board decides that surgery you carried out on Brownsley was unnecessary, I will have you prosecuted to the fullest extent of the law; don’t think I won’t!” Came the parting shot.

Turning towards the woman who she would defend to the ends of the earth and beyond, she gave a beaming smile and held out her arm, which was taken with a warm smile.

“Kate, do you remember the first day we met?” Selena smiled down at the woman and was entranced all over again as the green eyes flickered with remembered emotion and memories.

“Selena, of course I do, what a question.” Kate laughed softly as the memories flooded her mind of that very day, the day that was to change her life forever.

* * * * *

Introductions

Selena Corkill, the thirty one-year-old thoroughbred horse trainer for the Wagoner estate in Lexington, Kentucky, contemplated her options for the next prestige horserace. Swiping her stop clock once again as one of the two mares, selected for trials today, galloped by at remarkable speed…the change of jockey had worked!

Lena, as she preferred to be called, raised a well-defined eyebrow when the next filly galloped past. She should have beaten the other horses by at least three lengths; perhaps they needed to change her diet. Lena considered her options with the highly-strung filly, as the competent jockeys steered the fillies towards the stable yard.

Turning towards the outbuildings, her cobalt blue eyes half closed, she saw her employer, Louis Wagoner, accompanied by a blonde woman. From this distance, Lena couldn't make out the features of the woman or her age. It really didn’t make any difference, she knew if it was important to the farm she would be informed.

She paused only seconds to retrieve her hat from the fence post, flipping it casually on top of her head to protect her blue eyes against the increasing intensity and harshness of the sun. Lena walked towards the stable, her long gait taking up the strides evenly and at a remarkably, graceful speed. Anyone watching her would easily imagine her a thoroughbred among women. Her six-foot tall figure moved fluidly, which only enhanced the attraction she had to the onlooker. The woman was simply breathtaking, a true specimen of perfection of the female form.

There was only one fault with this model of perfection, she had a wicked sense of humor and when in full force it could be hilarious to many or utterly humiliating to others. Mind you, many would consider that another of her many skills and Selena Corkill appeared to have skills in abundance. This ensured her a stream of willing admirers, many wanting the beautiful woman for a one-night stand only, afraid they couldn't handle her on a full time basis; Lena, unfortunately for them, rarely obliged. She hadn't found anyone remotely interesting enough to consider a long-term relationship. She even wondered from time to time if she ever would. Not after experiencing a couple of bad romantic attachments the first when she was in college.

I wonder what happened to Alice Kimball? A two-year love affair suddenly snuffed out like a candle in the breeze, when Alice hooked up with some socialite at a horse auction she attended with Lena her dad, Seymour. It had hurt, as all love affairs that come to an abrupt end often do. For Lena, she learned important lessons and made sure that never happened to her again.

Her feet crunched on the gravel as she went inside the stable to begin the tasks of the busy day. Tomorrow they would be attending an auction and she knew of one or two interesting lots being sold that she wanted Louis to bid on.

Katherine Anne Lawrence watched the tall retreating back of the woman who had been timing the horses in a six-furlong race. Bouncing up on her feet, to try to enhance her five foot six inch frame, and straining her eyes, still hadn't given Kate the view she wanted. If the face was anything like the body, she'd seen draped over the rail, then, she was going to enjoy this negotiation to purchase the Wagoner farm. Sending Louis Wagoner a dazzling smile, which lit up her green eyes to great effect, she continued on her rounds of the rest of the property.

Kate, the only daughter of Carl and Belinda Lawrence, having maturity beyond her twenty-six years, was not only beautiful in a quiet way, but also brilliant in her undertakings. Her background as a member of the super wealthy had not jaded the young woman. In fact, she reveled in the ownership, in her own right, of the Merridoc Estate. On today's market, Katherine Lawrence was worth over one hundred and twenty million dollars. She owned several properties, one of which was a large farm in Ocala, called Merridoc Farms and a couple of racecourses, one in Florida and the other in New York. Her mother, who had several stables in California and New York, had passed down Kate's love of horses. Her father indulged her mother shamelessly in her passion for the horseracing trade. He was much happier being the industrial giant which he had worked hard to achieve in the last thirty years; the only women in his life were his lovely wife, and his beautiful daughter, and he indulged them both completely, whatever their whim.

Kate knew that the one element that was missing for her parents was an heir to the kingdoms, which each had built not to mention Kate's own not inconsequential wealth. Once they learned of their daughter’s preferences, they knew she would have to resort to unconventional methods of creating an heir. She was bound, at some stage, to have something up her sleeve to tackle the problem when the time was right.

Now, being shown around the beautifully run Wagoner Farm, Kate quizzed the older man gently about his reasons for selling the property.

Louis Wagoner was a widower, his wife and only son died several years ago in a tragic fire at the old Wagoner estate. Louis then concentrated on building the largest training facility in Lexington and rebuilding a huge mansion for his frequent guests, horse breeders, friends and racing enthusiasts.

He was proud of the accomplishments, not only his insight into what was needed for the thoroughbreds, but with Seymour Corkill who had been his Head Trainer. Seymour was involved in an accident with a crazed stallion that broke his back and confined him to a wheelchair. The one good thing that came out of the accident was Lena's promotion to Head Trainer. Lena, from the age of four, had been trained to follow in her father's footsteps when they moved from Ocala, Florida, to Lexington and the Wagoner Estate. Fortunately, Lena's mother, Anna Corkill, came from horse handling stock.

Anna's parents owned the Osogill Farms, and were extremely successful with their results from breeding studs that had won the various famous races including the Kentucky Derby, Preakness, and even the Triple Crown once. It was a fortunate day indeed, when Louis and Seymour exchanged a contract and now he had the headstrong, but talented Lena as the natural heir. Now, here he was talking to this slip of a girl about selling his beloved property because of failing health finally claiming his body. He would surely miss it, and he would miss Selena even more.

The farm had impressed Kate; her careful research via the Lawrence Corporation, had proved her original gut feeling on the project. Tomorrow she would attend the areas annual auction with Louis Wagoner and make her final decision, was this property for her or not? That question would be answered in the next twenty-four hours.

* * * * *

Decisions Are Made

It was another blisteringly hot day as Louis showed Kate around Lexington's Arena, with its many corrals of fine horses on display. The smell of horseflesh and the fresh hay and oats were strangely enticing to the young prospective buyer, who was enjoying the bustling activities coupled with the numerous people roaming around the venue. There were throngs of different people; some of them with money to burn, while others with an appetite to just watch the bids and resulting euphoria and disappointment this would make in some camps. Here in this arena one could catch a tantalizing glimpse of the reality of the profession. Louis finally escorted her to the auction area and his private box across from the auctioneer and the officials who resided over this twice a year thoroughbred sale.

Soon, Kate saw a tall figure approaching them recognizing the lithe gait of the woman who had been clocking the fillies the previous day.

Lena saw her employer chatting amiably with the blonde of yesterday which she could now perceive as young, very young, much too young to be around Louis. Was the man losing his mind and starting to date beautiful bimbo types. Surely the woman must only be after his money. Shaking her head at the thought, Lena reached them and quickly said hello to Louis.

"Lena what have you decided to buy today?" Louis smiled warmly at the young woman who not only was his head trainer, stable and farm manager, but one he loved as a daughter. If he'd had a daughter, Lena would have been the role model he would have chosen for his daughter to follow.

Lena acknowledged the older man's smile with a brief one of her own, which gave the discreetly watching Kate Lawrence, a wonderful view of a stunningly beautiful woman. She could take your breath away with a look from those cobalt blue eyes. "Louis I suggest you bid for numbers 3, 15 and 27." Lena's tone, businesslike and professional.

"Great! Consider it done. Lena Corkill, my head trainer and just about anything else I need on the farm, this is Kate Lawrence. I'm sure you have heard of the name; has as good a reputation in New York and California as we have here in Kentucky." Louis chuckled as he saw the lifting of one of Lena's eyebrows in mock indignation that anyone could be better or equal to her and the Wagoner Farms reputation.

Holding out her hand, Lena gave the shorter, blonde haired woman what she expected to be a brief smile of acknowledgement. Once their hands touched, for what seemed to each of them a lifetime, the smile became fixed and warm. Their eyes locked in a penetrating gaze that removed the existence of the outside world, which became a mere flurry of peripheral activity on the fringes of their boundary. "Pleased to meet you Ms Lawrence." Lena spoke finally in a soft low tone that Kate was certain was a predatory growl.

"I'm more than happy to meet you too Ms. Corkill. Lena is rather an unusual name, is it short for anything?" Kate gave the tall beauty a grin as she asked the personal question.

Louis needed to know the woman would get along before he sold his property. Noticing several acquaintances he excused himself giving the women some time alone.

Lena gave into the infectious grin of the younger woman and gave her a lopsided grin of her own. "Yep, its short for Selena.  Named after a distant relative, but I like the shorter version better, kinda suits me wouldn't you say?"

Kate knew she was being flirted with; the cobalt blue eyes gave out electricity that she wasn't going to dismiss. "Yeah, I certainly think Lena has an appeal that goes with the rest of your body…language shall we say." Kate appraised the other woman equally as much as she was being appraised; they obviously both appreciated the view.

"You here for business or pleasure?" Lena purred as she moved closer to the smaller woman. They were next to each other looking over the horses in disguised interest when really they had eyes only for each other.

"Well, I guess originally I would have had to say for business, but as with everything in life, there is always a silver lining and things have just looked up on my horizon and I think pleasure may very well outclass the business." Kate spoke in a soft drawl that made Lena turn to face the very confident, and quite obviously interested, party at her side.

"Does that silver lining happen to have a name?" Lena chuckled as she saw the faint trace of a blush appear on Kate's cheeks.

At that moment Louis Wagoner strolled up to the two women and took each by the arm escorting them towards the bidding arena. "You two ladies found something interesting to talk about while I was gone?" Louis asked hoping the geniality was genuine.

Lena gave a deep belly laugh. Kate placed a hand over her mouth to stifle a chuckle passing Lena an amused glance. "Yeah we did, Louis, Ms Lawrence likes it in the neighborhood, it appears to have something to do with a silver lining."

This time Kate didn't attempt to stop the laugh that came out as musical notes to Lena's ears. I certainly wouldn't mind listening to her laugh more often, especially if it was aimed solely in my direction. She thought to herself.

"Is that so, Miss Lawrence, perhaps at some stage today you will enlighten me?" Louis smiled at the happy countenances of the two women on each of his arms. How fortunate he was to have two of the most beautiful women at the auction on either side of him.

Kate gave Lena a look that implied there would be a payback situation and it was going to happen real soon.  Lena grinned and wondered exactly what kind of payback methods Kate Lawrence participated in. It would surely be interesting to find out.

Kate enchanted Louis Wagoner; she was charming in every way.  He couldn't help the laughter that bubbled up in him as she watched his head trainer Lena with a look, which in any other circumstance would have wounded him that she preferred his head trainer. But, they were both looking at Lena and quite obviously the girl from Florida was smitten. He hoped Lena had the presence of mind to take the time to hear the girl's plans before she berated him over the sale.

"Have you talked to Lena since the auction, Kate?" Louis asked. He was positive the only contact had been from a distance as Kate watched Lena train the horses on the mornings she had been on the estate.

Kate gave him a weak smile and shrugged her shoulders. "I've been considering my options before I talk to her, it's important that she moves with the operation."

Louis smiled at the quiet words and the thoughtful look she gave Lena who was talking animatedly and laughing at something one of the female jockeys said. Kate also saw the interaction and moved, from her seat by the window, swiftly making for the door. "I think there's no time like the present, Louis, see you later." With that the beautiful woman could be seen striding purposefully towards an unsuspecting Lena.

Kate hovered next to the female jockey, her presence immediately caught Lena's eye. She gave Kate a sly grin and a wink as the jockey turned to see what had attracted her boss' attention. "Ms Lawrence, good afternoon." Lena spoke with a voice that Kate was sure had dropped an octave or two just for her.

"Have you a few minutes to spare me, Ms Corkill, in private." Kate turned her attention to the jockey, who was happily watching the interesting body language from both women.

Lena cocked her head to one side and smiled at the woman's request. "For you anything, Ms Lawrence. Jamie, let Daisy May have her head next time on the flat and we will clock her time; I'll be back a little later."

The jockey gave Lena a familiar smile that Kate found irritating, but managed to stop from making a comment. "Sure, see you later, Lena." Nodding her head in the direction of Kate as she left them to their private discussion.

"Your place or mine?" Lena asked with a chuckle, at the somewhat annoyed expression on Kate’s face as she watched Jamie, her lead jockey, leave for the exercise yard.

Kate turned back towards Lena at the facetious comment. "Yours, unless you plan on joining me in my Florida home?" Kate said sweetly and gave Lena a wink of the eye as they twinkled in laughter.

"Guess mine it is then." She pointed to the home left of the stables. Until her father’s accident, it had been the home of her family. They had moved back to the family farm in Ocala four years ago, to breed prizewinning horses of their own.

Opening the door to the large airy room that Lena used to relax or read or listen to music. It also played host to her pride and joy her piano. Walking inside Kate was pleasantly surprised at the pastel color scheme, which was very easy on the eyes and the baby grand piano that took up a third of the room on the right. Without invitation, Kate walked purposely over to the piano and lifted the lid smiling at the ivory keys as she gently placed her fingers over them. Lena watched her in fascination, few people ever went near her pride and joy, in fact, and she never let anyone else near the piano. It was too much a part of her personal life and her recreation to allow just anyone that luxury. This woman was different, she walked into a place as if she owned it and if Lena had a mind to admit it, she walked into people's lives in much the same nonchalant way.

"You play?" Lena asked with interest, her cobalt blue eyes holding the green ones of her guest in a piercing gaze.

"Yes, do you?" Kate never let her gaze falter as she returned the piercing glance with one of her own. Each felt as if under a microscope and at some stage they would be dissected, hell of a thought!

"Yes, it's a passion of mine." Lena answered eventually and turned her gaze over to the entrance to her kitchen. "Would you like coffee, tea, a soft drink, or maybe water?" the words coming out in a jumbled fashion.

Kate smiled at the sudden insecurity of the tall beautiful woman. Her heart jumped at the thought of getting to know her better, but on her home turf. "Sure, water will be fine thanks."

Lena felt unnerved as she moved swiftly into the kitchen to find a glass and fill it with water. No sooner than she opened the cupboard door she felt a warm presence at her back. Turning in surprise she came face to face, well considering the height difference, Lena was face to face with Kate's head and Kate had the more pleasurable sight of her breastbone. "You want something else?" Lena managed to rasp out, as her whole body became aware of the smaller woman's close proximity.

Kate took her opportunities in any way she could. She felt Lens’s discomfort in the other room, so she pressed home her advantage that maybe…just maybe, she was having an effect on the tall woman. Hell, Lena was certainly creating a maelstrom of emotions in her. "No, I thought I would talk to you as you fetch the water.”

"Talk, yeah sure, go ahead." Lena looked down at the brown, silky hair of the smaller woman and tried to take a deep breath without Kate noticing. Of course the woman was but an inch from her chest, which caused a stray erotic thought to cross her mind. The close proximity of Kate was creating havoc throughout her body.

Kate moved slightly away so she could make eye contact with Lena who now held out a glass of water. Taking the glass, Kate anxiously placed it on the table next to her. "I'm not sure how much you know about me or my reason for being here these past few days. I thought perhaps it was wise to enlighten you, especially as you are very important to the events about to happen." Kate said softly her breath fanning Lena's collarbone as the shorter woman leaned closer.

"If I didn't know better, Ms Lawrence, I would say you're flirting with me." Lena gave in to her teasing characteristics.

Kate shot her a glance that indicated amusement at the comment, but swiftly changed to one of pleasure at the woman in front of her. "I think you need to know me quite a bit better, Ms Corkill, to know if I am or am not flirting with you. As a purely innocent question, if I was, would you be receptive?"

Lena blushed at being caught out with a much subtler, or in this case, blatant overtone. "Now you would need to know more about me to find the answer to that question, Ms Lawrence." Lena smiled; pleased with the way they interacted with each other.

Kate seized the opportunity to trace a slim finger gently across Lena's collarbone where the shirt hung open inviting the caress. "I think we can dispense with the Ms Corkill and Lawrence, what do you say, Lena?"

Lena was mesmerized by the gentle caress to her body from this enticing woman, who, with her eyes, could literally ask her to do anything and she thought she just might. "Sounds like a very good idea to me, Kate." Lena rasped out, her voice indicating her body's reaction to the seductive finger that trailed with confidence along her collarbone.

"Now that I have your undivided attention, I was wondering if you would consider working for me if I purchased the farm from Louis?" Kate's tone seductive, the words didn't immediately register with Lena; her heart jumping at each caress by the smaller hand on her body and the green eyes that now held her captive in a sure gaze.

Finally making sense of the words that Kate had spoken, Lena turned the power of her cobalt blue eyes to effect, as she answered. "Have you already struck a deal with Louis, who you know holds a ten year contract for my services, which still has another six years to run." Lena purposely omitted mentioning the amendment to the agreement made several years earlier that would release her from the contract, at any time, if she so chose.

Kate considered the answer to her original question and smiled winningly at Lena, she must surely know that whatever I agree with Louis, she has no choice in the matter, but I'd rather she came of her own free will than to lambaste her with a clause in a contract. "Yes he told me you have a contract, but I want you to work for me because you want to, not because of some stuffy contract." Kate’s voice purring to match the almost feline stance she was taking draped over Lena's body.

Lena noticed the ease with which Kate asked the questions and how she made her feel it was important for her to have a free choice. The woman had obviously learned her powers of persuasion well…how many had she seduced with just a few words, never mind the hands that seemed to want to trace every single pulse spot on her body? In any other circumstance, Lena would have been disgusted and offended by the arrogance of the woman, but no, she was enjoying the attention hoping it would last. To Lena, her body was betraying her brain, and her heart was going along for the ride.

"You had better let me know the conditions of this move to work for you and what benefits I can expect if I agree?" Lena turned the tables around making Kate aware of her willing captive, as Lena moved her body in a sensuous motion to the fingers tracing along her body.

"Conditions…benefits…yeah, I guess I'd better." Kate struggled to regain her composure, but once she realized that Lena was enjoying the playful attention she was being given, she regained her confidence.

"Cat got your tongue?" Lena wondered if she placed her lips on the mouth that held the tongue would it be the feline within herself that captured the organ or...no better not go there!

Kate gazed at the deepness of the blue that couldn't look any sexier if they'd been wrapped up in a box and handed out on Valentines Day. "I guess I'd better briefly outline my plans for the stables and you can let me know if you're interested, sound feasible?" She again unconsciously picked up the glass of water, sipping the cold beverage slowly. Kate watched the differing expressions cross Lena's face, as she explained her plans to move the operation from Lexington to Merridoc Farms in Ocala. At no time did she see one that made her worry about the outcome of the conversation.

Waiting for Lena to say something, even if it was no to her plans, Kate looked at the clam repose on her face. She marveled at the beauty of the woman and the feelings she brought out.

Lena perceived that Kate, for the first time since they'd entered the house, appeared to be apprehensive about the outcome of the situation. "You've explained what your plans and the conditions of employment, but I'm still waiting to hear what the benefits are?" Lena, who decided to play, gave Kate a look that imparted the impression that the benefits had to outclass the conditions or she wasn't interested. Lena really had no intention of going anywhere but with Kate to Ocala. It would give her a chance to see her family more frequently although the most appealing attraction was the beauty before her who was most definitely a prime reason to move to another State…anywhere, anytime…!

Kate saw the indifferent look out of the cobalt blue eyes and a slight twinge of panic grabbed her. She continued to trace her errant fingertips over the smooth skin of Lena's neck gradually moving to touch the firm jaw line and the soft cheek. It became an unconscious movement by Kate, she was engrossed in the attraction she felt for the taller woman and the positive vibrations she was receiving in return. Placing her lips within inches of Lena's left ear she whispered. "You have a beautiful…place here, but I can offer you a ranch house with more spacious rooms and with a far greater element of privacy that I'm sure you could use to your advantage." Kate said seductively her meaning clear on the privacy option.

The hot breath in her ear made Lena’s body quiver before she raised an expressive eyebrow and a smile exploded onto her face. The look, so enticing, caused Kate to gasp in sheer pleasure. "I'm sure you can think of a suitable candidate that might enjoy a few private sessions with me should I accept your offer?"

Kate felt a smile form on her face and she couldn't help it turning into a wicked grin as she nodded her head. "Oh, yeah, I can certainly think of at least one person who would be pretty damn upset if an invitation wasn't forthcoming."

"Does this person have anything to do with being attracted to a silver lining hereabouts?" This time Lena laughed softly and turned her head to face Kate so that their noses almost touched as Lena bent her head to hear the whispered answer.

"I think the person would agree with my answer and hopes ardently that the silver lining might follow to Florida. Are you interested?" Kate held her breath as Lena's lips came within a fraction of hers as she answered.

"You have a deal Kate Lawrence, how do you propose we seal it?" Lena challenged the aroused woman beside her, Lena's eyes twinkling at the emotion she saw in Kate's green eyes.

Kate knew that her seduction techniques had always worked in the past and right now she was tottering on the brink of falling passionately into the taller woman's arms and sealing the deal with a kiss or turning her back and walking away. Hell, paybacks are a bitch; Kate moved with graceful speed around the breakfast table and sat down clutching at her glass of water as a lifeline. "How about we all have dinner together this evening and discuss the move." Kate finally spoke calmly although her hands shook with the emotions she was feeling for the other woman.

Lena laughed out loud at the sudden removal from her personal space of the smaller woman as her own body pulsed to another beat, timeless in its origin. Hell this woman had turned her on and then without a second thought had quenched the fire by walking away. Of course the trembling of the water in the glass wasn’t lost to her. "Sure Kate sounds like a good idea to me, do you negotiate with all your prospective employees in this way?"

Kate glanced up from her observation of the water tumbler she held securely in her hands and gave Lena a look of amazement at her statement. Taking a deep breath to recover she tried to answer succinctly. "Oh no Lena, the only time this ever takes place is if I really want that person in my life. It's a rare occurrence, I can assure you." Kate feigned nonchalance at the remark when inside she was screaming that she'd never taken this path of negotiation with anyone before and never likely to again she surmised.

Lena smirked at the down turned face of what was soon to be her employer and sat down gracefully opposite the woman and waited for her to bring her head up. "I'm very pleased to hear that and I think its likely that this could be the last time you have to use this ploy, wouldn't you agree?" It was a comment that could have a double meaning and they both realized that.

Kate smiled back at the woman and held out her glass for a refill. "You could well be right on that one, Lena, definitely something to consider in the future." Kate felt her heart hammer once again loudly in her chest, as she watched the taller woman refilled the glass with water and sat opposite her nursing one of her own.

Lifting her glass in a gesture of salute, Lena spoke directly to the green eyes opposite her. "To the future and my new boss."

Kate gazed at the sparkling cobalt blue eyes and her own twinkled at the gesture as she chinked her glass with Lena's. "To the future and my new head trainer." Both women held each other's gaze for as long as they could, speaking without words, then Kate stood up and went towards the door.

"I'd better go and confirm this evening with Louis and ensure everything is in place for a speedy conclusion to this monumental purchasing." Kate said as Lena watched her move lithely towards the door.

"Sure I'll catch up with you later." Lena didn't move as she heard the door open and close within a few seconds, the house suddenly appeared empty. Kate Lawrence was quite something and Lena was going to enjoy getting to know her and being friends was only the start in her mind...just the start. Lena whistled a jaunty tune as she placed the glasses in the sink and walked out of the house to another training session, her heart light and strangely giddy.

* * * * *

A New Start

Kate anxiously awaited the arrival of her head trainer from Lexington; it had been three months since the formalities had been cleared up. Lena had agreed to Kate supervising the operation at Merridoc and she would close up the stables in Lexington, all in all, everything had gone remarkably well. Kate was not only anxious to set her eyes on Lena again, but positively craved the sight of the beauty that she hadn't stopped thinking about from the first day they met.

A vehicle rounded the drive and Kate lifted her hand to shade her eyes from the sun's rays as she caught her first glimpse of the elusive Selena Corkill. Or, that's how it had seemed to Kate after three months with only a voice at the end of a telephone line. The pick up truck, that appeared to be brand new, skidded to a halt within a couple of yards of Kate, who was standing at the bottom step of the newly remodeled stone and stucco ranch house.

The driver's door swinging open with negligent ease as a pair of long legs, encased in tight fitting denim jeans, slid out. Lena glanced lazily towards the small woman standing with her hands on her hips and a serene expression on her face. A bright infectious smile floated her way and Lena had no choice but to return it with equal vigor. As she walked towards the woman, Lena eyes captured Kate’s and held them; once again where she belonged. "Hi, Katherine Lawrence." Her drawl elongated the syllables of the Kate's name.

Kate now knew why she hadn't been able to get this woman off her mind; she just flowed with sexuality from every pore. "Hi yourself, Selena Corkill, did you have a pleasant trip here? Find it okay?" Kate rambled slightly, her vision, taking in the woman before her as if she might suddenly disappear.

"No problem, my father knew exactly where you were located, I've been visiting with my family for the last few days." Lena explained with a smile.

Kate was a little aggrieved that Lena had been in the vicinity for several days and hadn't called, but there again, she was the boss, not the girlfriend, right? Oh yeah! Right! "I'm sure you had a great time going over family news, they run the Osogill Farm and Stud Ranch don't they? I’m impressed it is a first rate operation."

Lena gave her a warm grin as she mentioned her family's farm with such regard, the smaller woman certainly knew how to charm the birds right into the hand that was for sure. "Yeah, that's right, their Dustwind studding service will be getting under way in the next couple of weeks, keeps the folks busy."

"Didn't Dustwind win the Kentucky Derby and Preakness?" Kate asked, moving closer to the tall woman who hadn't moved.

"Yes that's the boy and he's doing well that's for sure, Dad nets a cool sum for each studding service, at the last count they had ten mares lined up to keep the stallion happy." Lena chuckled at the image of the stallion fenced in with ten lovely ladies.

Kate had to catch her tongue, as she was about to ask if her dad supported a similar service of his daughter. The wicked image it formed in her mind brought color to her cheeks. Get your mind out of the gutter Lawrence her inner voiced warned her. "I'm sure it does. So, how about I show you your new home, then I thought I would let you get acquainted with the vet I've managed to secure for the farm; I think you'll like her." Kate sounded pleased at the prospect of Lena meeting Cornelia Cambridge; it was quite a coup for her to have the noted vet attached to the farm.

"Sounds like a plan to me, jump in." Soon they were on their way to Lena's new abode.

The ranch house was everything that Kate had promised and more. The view out of the windows gave her in the southerly direction a remarkable scene of the pastures with horses peacefully grazing. Then, in the northerly direction, the windows faced a garden, which housed flowers and a patch of lawn for human pleasure rather than the hooves of horses. It was quite a charming set up and the rooms did outclass the house in Lexington. With consummate pleasure, Lena spied just the location for the baby grand piano, which was due to be shipped later in the week along with the few pieces of furniture that she had accumulated in the past five years. Eventually having seen the various rooms, Lena went back into the room she was going to use for the piano. Smiling, as she watched un-noticed, Kate lounging on the sofa with one leg swinging happily over the edge of the sofa arm, she obviously was very relaxed in this house.

"I see you've made yourself at home?" Lena couldn't help the gentle teasing of her new boss.

Kate suddenly looked up in the direction of the voice and tried to gracefully sit up straight on the sofa, but as it was overly stuffed it didn't help the graceful part at all as she sunk further down, embarrassed, as her legs flayed around. Lena watched the display with laughter and warm affection and went across to hold out her hand in support. "Would you like some help?"

Kate looked up into the twinkling cobalt blue gaze and demurely offered her hand and smiled back. "Thank you, I'll remember how gallant you are in the future." Kate said softly as she was brought up to within a couple of inches of Lena's face, her breath catching in her throat at the unexpected treat of being close to the taller woman.

"Anytime," Lena answered in a low drawl that convinced Kate she was drowning in the musical notes of the voice before her.

"Do you think you have everything you need here…do you like it?" Kate asked, anxious to hear the reply. Originally she personally had the ranch house made to her specifications, but when Lena agreed to move there it was the only place she could think of that would do. So, she had it redecorated in pastel shades as Lena's previous home had been.

"Yep, I do believe you have covered every eventuality Kate, not to mention some I don't think I've thought of yet!" Lena found it hard to believe she warranted such lavish accommodations.

"Well, when you do think of them, please, by all means, call me…I'm sure I would enjoy finding out exactly what those would be." Kate gave her a sultry smile and a wink.

Again, Lena had no choice but to smile back at the lovely woman. "I might well take you up on that offer Kate. I think you mentioned a vet, how about you introduce me to her?" Lena would have been happy to spend the rest of the day in the other woman's company, but she had come here to work and the veterinarian couldn't wait all day.

"Yeah, I almost forgot her. Come on, Lena, she should be in the main stable looking over the horses you shipped earlier this week." Kate's enthusiasm was infectious and Lena smiled as the woman hurried out the door.

"Guess she likes the vet, wonder what she's like?" Lena considered as she followed Kate at a slower pace. A pang of jealousy was felt at the thought of Kate with another.

The stables were located a couple hundred yards from the main ranch house and Lena's new abode was another hundred yards back, secluded under a crest of a gentle rolling hill. It was certainly a spacious property and very well maintained. The new buildings were filled with the most up to date equipment…money certainly was no object here.

Kate scrambled out of the pick up truck, reminding Lena of a skittish filly going through the first initiations into the starting gate; so full of energy it was difficult not to go with the flow too. "Come on, Lena, you'll like Cornelia." The remark was flung over Kate's shoulder so she didn't see the flinch that the name caused on Lena's expressive features.

No it can't be? Can it? Damn, I hoped not! I know Cornelia Cambridge moved her operation to the Miami, area, but surely it must be a coincidence. Slowly walking towards the stables she contemplated a piece of her past, which she had thought was long in the back of her memory. Yet, her she was, and the mere mention of the name filled her with bitterness…obviously it hadn't been long enough.

Cornelia Cambridge had been the best veterinarian around, renowned for her surgery techniques on horses legs and feet. Cornelia had reached the top of her profession at the young age of thirty-one. For Lena, at twenty-two, she was ripe for the picking when the beautiful, yet cold woman, made advances in her direction. Over the period of a year they had settled into a comfortable and steamy sexual adventure together.

Although Lena was drawn sexually to the older woman, love hadn’t entered into the equation. Cornelia, who was reputed to be cold hearted and ruthless, dismissed the love factor; preferring the explosive passion they shared two or three evenings every couple of weeks, or as Cornelia's schedule allowed.

The auction she attended with her father went better than expected so they returned home a day earlier. Walking the mile from her parent’s home to hers she was pleased to see Cornelia's Porsche parked outside her residence. The old, familiar feelings of lust invaded her body as she felt the need for relief, and Cornelia was just the woman to do that. Walking in noiselessly, unbuttoning her shirt, she was unprepared for the sight of Cornelia, naked in her bed with Louis Wagoner’s niece, Carol, feasting between her legs.

Lena stood there as Cornelia’s eyes met hers before she pressed on the head between her legs. “Oh, baby, make me come.” She growled out as a sardonic smile crossed her face. “No one does that like you do.” Then, with her lover looking on, she let out a scream of pleasure as her hands pulled the head up and kissed the woman passionately. “No one tastes as good, do they? Oh look, we have company.”

Carol twisted around her face ashen as she saw Lena standing there. “Oh, my god, Lena. This isn’t what you think!”

Lena let out a caustic laugh. “It is exactly as it looks, get up and get dressed! And, you, slut,” Her cobalt blue eyes fixed on Cornelia, “get your sorry ass out of my bed!”

“Sure you don’t want to come and taste what little Carol here did?”

In a flash, Lena was by the bed, savagely pulling Cornelia to the floor. “Get the hell out of here, you bitch!”

Gathering up her clothes, Cornelia spat out before leaving. “Gladly, you weren’t that good, in fact you were the worse fuck I ever had!”

Once all the devious entanglements were in the open, it was clear that Cornelia was an unfeeling bitch who used people for her own personal gain and gratification. Lena’s abhorrence of anything to do with Cornelia Cambridge made it so distasteful for the vet among the Lexington horse crowd, that she moved her entire operation to Florida. Never to be seen by Lena again. Carol Wagoner, who was about to be married to a noted businessman and owner of a string of stables in California, convinced Lena to keep everything quiet and not rock the boat.

Surely, there were other vets by the name of Cornelia. Lena damn well hoped so, or it was going to be fireworks on her first few hours on Merridoc.

Kate was curious at the slow speed of her new head trainer and having caught the vet's attention was motioning her to come outside.

Cornelia Cambridge’s lips curled briefly in a smile as she watched the beautiful young owner of Merridoc leave the barn. She knew full well what the reaction of a certain horse trainer from Lexington would be. Of course it had been eight years ago and there was always the chance she forgot…yeah right.

"Lena, I want you to meet Dr. Cornelia Cambridge, she's the vet I have retained for the farm, come on over here and say hello?" Kate was puzzled at the abrupt halt of the head trainer.

Cornelia made the first move, holding out her slim hand to the positively gorgeous specimen of womanhood that stood feet away from her. "Hello again Lena." Cornelia gave her a charming smile that never reached her grey eyes and watched as the younger woman gave her the once over.

Lena was furious! Not only was it the woman she never wanted to see again, but also that Kate had taken her on as the resident veterinarian without consulting her first. It really was too much! "I hoped I'd never have to see your cold hearted face again, Cornelia."  Lena spit out with malicious intent. There was absolutely no doubt in anyone’s mind that Lena wasn't happy with the vet’s presence.

Kate watched the interchange between the two of them and closed her eyes as she realized maybe she should have consulted Lena first. Oh, well! Cornelia was nice, she had an excellent reputation and Lena would have to get used to it. This was business not a popularity contest! "I see you two have met before?" Kate broke the silence that sparked with dangerous overtones.

Lena gave Kate a look from her cobalt blue eyes that she was pretty certain could have frozen the far reaches of the North Pole. A talk, we need to talk and in private. Kate thought as she turned to Cornelia, "Cornelia, sorry to have taken up so much of your time today. How about I call you later and we can meet up for a drink and discuss your responsibilities for Merridoc?" Kate used her stock in trade tactical charm to ease the tension in the yard.

Cornelia moved closer to Kate as she took her hand in one of her own and smiled sweetly. To Lena, watching with hooded eyes, it was like watching a snake in the grass about to pounce on the innocent. She was going to make sure that Kate didn't succumbed to forked tongued seduction techniques of the vet.

"Talk to you later Kate, and Lena, a pleasure as always." Cornelia gave Lena a long drooling look and turned towards the stables to collect her equipment.

Kate glanced at the set expression on Lena's face and walked gingerly over to her and placed a gentle, but firm hand on her arm, suspecting that the taller woman would shake it off in anger, she was right. "You and I need to talk and this time we go to my place." Kate said firmly as she walked towards the main ranch house.

"Yes, we certainly do!" Lena said tightly, her jaw flexing as it clamped shut in anger.

Several minutes later Lena paced the study as Kate sat at her desk. "Are you going to sit down, I’m getting dizzy watching you fly around the room?" Kate tried a little light-hearted banter in an attempt to take the edge off Lena's growing anger. Kate swore she could see steam rising off the woman’s head.

Lena looked directly at Kate and leveled her with a cold glance. "Why didn't you consult me over the resident vet, it's usually the head trainers prerogative to chose?" Lena growled.

Kate paused as she considered a tactical approach to the question. Lena was already angry and the wrong response would only escalate the situation. "I did think about it initially, but you were busy in Lexington. When the opportunity arose to hire Dr. Cambridge I thought would benefit the Farm and the horses we plan to develop here. I believe the retainer of a vet to be paramount to the successful running of the operation and to be frank, Dr. Cambridge has an excellent reputation." Kate watched as the anger grew once again in Lena.

"You? You thought it was an excellent opportunity? Tell me how on earth have you had the experience to know that I wonder? A reputation, sure she has a reputation, but at what cost? Do you know the number of horses she treated with a semi-serious injury that are still alive? The woman is a ruthless, cold-hearted bitch, who will not sully her reputation with sick horses; if there is the slightest chance that a horse won't survive or fully, she puts them down! If, Ms Lawrence, that's the type of vet you want working for you, then by all means keep her…you’ll have the most famous one." Lena spat out bitterly not caring when Kate shuddered at the accusations.

Kate had to pause, the words spoken in bitterness and sarcasm held a ring of truth to them. At no time, in their relatively new relationship, had Lena ever lied to her about anything. Lena’s reputation as a trainer said she wouldn’t let her personal feelings interfere with what was best for the horses. "Is there more to your hatred of Dr. Cambridge than your alleged understanding of her treatment program?" It was a simple enough question, yet what Kate saw between the two women told her there was more to the story.

Lena went over to the window in the room and watched a handler rub down the back of a chestnut mare who appeared to have tints of gold as the sun reflected from its back. Considering the question from Kate, Lena knew that she had to be honest about Cornelia or they would start their working relationship, as well as the personal one, on bad footing. "We have a history shall we say, although it was eight years ago, but I certainly grew up fast after that episode in my life. I do not want her tending any horses that I handle!"

Kate glanced at the stiff back looking out onto one of the training fields and she felt a stab of jealousy at the words. She knew her feelings were unfounded and it was, as Lena said, in the past, Kate fervently hoped it would stay that way. But, business being what it was, Kate couldn’t do anything about Cornelia for six months as the contract was already signed "I'm glad you told me Lena, and I'm sorry we have to disagree on this point, but how about you letting it ride for six months and if she doesn't come up to your stringent levels you can change to a vet of your choice. Is that satisfactory with you?"

Lena listened to the words Kate spoke and was amazed at how the woman's gentle insistence broke down every rule in her book. She should be on her way back to her parent's farm having torn the worthless contract up in Kate's face. It was preposterous and quite simply remarkable how she reacted to Kate Lawrence; the woman had her in the palm of her hands and hopefully, from Lena's point of view at the moment, Kate didn't realize it. "I have a condition to the six months."

Kate cocked her head to the side and Lena thought it endearing and couldn't help the brief smile that passed over her serious countenance.

"Go ahead."

"I decide if an animal has to have surgery or be put down, no one else. Not you, or the vet, only me! If you agree to that I will agree to the six months, but after that she's out of here." Lena backed up her original statement.

Kate gave her a bright smile at the achievement of her goal. Cornelia must have changed since Lena knew her, she isn't so bad, in fact she is positively charming and very good company, Lena will come round, I’m sure of it. "You have a deal." Kate held out her hand to shake on it.

Lena turned from her observations of the horses, and shook the proffered hand in a strong grasp. As the hands touched it was simply electrifying for both women; much like when they first met. Neither wanted to break the contact until Lena decided that there had been enough emotional charges detonated around them for one day. After all, there was always another day.

"I'll go and unpack and take a look around on my own if that's okay with you?" Lena would have enjoyed the company of the smaller woman, but decided that they both needed a little personal space, for now.

Kate gave her a disappointed pout before grinning. "Sure, how would you like to have breakfast with me tomorrow morning at say five thirty? You can let me know if you need anything."

Lena grinned back at the woman who was now swinging in the swivel chair at her desk. Didn't she ever keep still? But, it brought a much-needed chuckle from the taller woman. "Sounds a good idea to me, where do you want me?"

Kate was tempted to answer that in a far different way than her head trainer would have expected, or would she? Still there was a time and a place and Kate was waiting for the time because she certainly knew where the places were. "Meet me here and I'll show you around the house before we sit down for the meal. Oh, you better make it five-fifteen if you're getting the ten cent tour."

"See you tomorrow Kate," with that Lena gathered momentum and quickly left Kate to the rest of her day.

Kate considered what had happened and wondered if Lena and Cornelia had been lovers. There certainly was a volatility there that would relate to past lovers and clearly, Cornelia had looked at Lena possessively. It was not lost to the blonde that Cornelia was a very attractive woman and made conquests quite easily. Over the past several months the vet had pursued her asking her on date numerous time. Perhaps it was time to see what a date with the vet was like. Of course, Lena would only have to ask her out once and she would jump through hoops to say yes.

Smiling she opened her desk draw and pulled out her personal telephone book. Lena was going to be busy, perhaps tonight would be as good a time as any to try out the famous Cambridge seduction routine. Picking up the phone she punched the numbers that would connect her to the vet.

* * * * *

Getting To Know You

Tossing and turning, Lena just couldn’t get comfortable. Every time she closed her eyes a vision of Kate drifted into her mind. Over the last three months she tried distancing herself from the blonde beauty, but seeing her again, only intensified what she struggled to forget. Dragging herself out of bed she pulled on her jeans, shirt and shoes and ventured outside for some fresh, night air.

It’s still early, she thought, as her footsteps took her in the direction of Kate’s house. Perhaps she’s still awake. Fool, she’s your boss keep away…oh, but what a lovely boss she is… Her musings were interrupted as she heard a car approach. Ducking into the shadows she watched as Cornelia’s BMW pulled up in front of Kate’s home. No sooner did the car stop then the door opened and Kate exited.

Holding the door open, Kate spoke into the car. “Thanks for the nice time, see you again sometime. Bye.” Pushing the door shut she rapidly walked away.

The thought of that woman with Kate made Lena furious as pangs of jealousy filled her heart. At least she didn’t invite her in for a drink. She thought, as she saw a light go on in, what she assumed was, the bedroom. Tomorrow we’ll have breakfast together. The idea brought a brilliant smile to her face. Yawning, she turned back to her own house, now she could go to sleep.

Stretching, Lena woke, as she always did, at four in the morning. She would go for her run, check out the stables and still have time to shower before meeting Kate. A smile crossed her face as an image of her boss filled her mind and body with emotions and feelings she thought she’d tucked away. This is going to be a great day!

Kate stood in the well-equipped kitchen as she discussed with Carmen, her housekeeper, what to prepare for her special breakfast guest. Once that was settled she went outside for her early morning walk, Lena will be arriving in less than an hour, the thought bringing on a smile. This is going to be a great day!

“Hey, good morning.” Lena said as the door opened and she saw Kate standing there radiant, in the early hours of the morning light.

“Hey there yourself. You’re right on time.” The dazzling smile she received sent her senses reeling. Moving in closer she whispered, “I love coming on time.”

Lena had to restrain herself from kissing Kate right then and there. Clearing her throat, she tried to speak. “Hmm…ah…something smells good.”

Laughing, Kate moved to give Lena space. “Hope you’re hungry, I had Carmen cook a large variety.” Taking Lena by the hand she led her into the house. “Ready for the grand tour?”

“Lead on my fair lady.” She said as she held Kate’s hand not wanting to let go…ever.

Kate’s home was spacious, filled with comfortable furniture, Berber carpets, and superb wall treatments all in a Spanish mode. Lena realized that the home, although large, wasn’t as big as the ranch house. Is it possible that Kate put me in the house meant to be the main house?

“Your home is wonderful and warm, Kate. I saw some rather inviting rooms.” She said in a low sexy voice.

“Oh, really, and just which ones caught your attention.” She purred, moving so their bodies rubbed against each other, before she grabbed the hand once again, pulling the taller woman towards the breakfast room. “Come on, let’s eat…” she let out a hearty laugh, “breakfast that is.”

Lena went willingly, shaking her head at the wonderful woman.

Over breakfast the two chatted amicably about the farm, horses and the training routines. Carmen entered and began clearing the table eyeing Lena the entire time.

Once Carmen left, a dark eyebrow rose in question. “She doesn’t like me, does she?”

Kate let out a laugh. “She thinks she’s my mother.”

“Why? You’ve just moved here.”

“Carmen has been with my family ever since I was born. When I spread my wings and moved out on my own, my mother insisted on her coming with me.” A fond smile crossed her face. “She said that way I would always have family with me.”

Once again Lena felt a sense of rightness as she sat there listening to the melody of Kate’s voice. “How do you think I measured up?”

“Hard to say. Shall I bring her in and ask her?” Kate teased. “Or, you can just go with what I think.”

A sly smile crossed Lena’s face. “We could, hmm, which opinion do you think I will like best?”

Kate’s hand captured the one resting on the table and began what could only be called an erotic massage. “That’s hard to say, depends on what you find appealing…good cooking or…very, very good.”

Lena’s heart was pounding, profoundly aware of the hand on hers. “Good?” she managed to croak out, “Good at what?”

Green captured blue and winked. “That, you will have to find out for yourself.”

The whinny of the horses could be heard as the handlers began taking them to the ring.

Lena shook her head and gave out a half laugh. “As much as I would like to continue this conversation, I think work is calling my name.”

“Are you sure only work is calling your name?” Kate asked as she let go of Lena’s hand. Leaning in closer, she whispered, “Lena Corkill,” in a melodic tone.

With her body trembling and her heart beating out take me, take me now, Lena got up from the table. “I really need to go. Catch you later.” Then she headed for the door in what could be described as a fast trot.

“Two doors down on the left.” Kate laughed as she watched her trainer practically run to the barn.

* * * * *

The sun had yet made itself known as Kate leisurely walked around the property. Out of the corner of her eye she thought she saw motion. Changing direction she crept towards the track where someone seemed to be lurking. There, in the warm, early morning light, she encountered the stimulating vision of Lena running. Climbing atop the fence, she sat down and watched the graceful body as it effortlessly ran the dirt track.

Lena passed her once seemingly not to notice. The next time around, she slowly trotted up to the fence. “Good morning, beautiful.”

Seeing her trainer in the early morning light, a feeling of joy overcame Kate. “Good morning. Out for your early morning run, I see.” She smiled down at the sweaty woman. “Maybe, if you don’t mind, I could run with you some morning.”

“A beautiful running companion is welcome anytime.” Lena smiled as she scrambled up the fence to sit next to Kate. She then cast an appreciative eye towards the body next to her. “You must do something else to keep that exquisite shape.”

Kate’s green eyes closed at the comment, in an attempt to be coy. “Why, Ms. Corkill, whatever do you mean?”

A wide grin appeared on Lena’s face as she moved closer to her fence companion. An errant finger traced the muscle of the arm next to her. “You certainly didn’t get these at finishing school.”

As a shiver went up her back, Kate’s face filled with a mischievous smile. Taking Lena’s hand, she moved it from her arm to her thigh where she moved it slowly along the flesh. “I developed this muscle kickboxing,” then she moved the hand over her abdomen. “And this one from lifting in my gym. Care to join me sometime?”

Lena’s eyes, once again appreciated the body next to hers, before she leaned into the woman. “Oh, I would love to work out with you, Kate.” She purred.

Turning her head so their lips were but a whisper apart, she smiled. “What about now?”

In a flash, Lena jumped off the fence and offered Kate her hand. “Show me the way, I’m all yours.”

* * * * *

Kate allowed herself a complacent smile as she looked across the breakfast table at her regular morning guest. It had been three months since Lena arrived and they had begun, in earnest, the development of Merridoc as a place to be reckoned with on the thoroughbred scene. They also worked out an exercise schedule and faithfully kept to it every day except Sunday. It was also remarkable at how much the two of them had in common, only aiding in the already growing friendship.

"What have you got planned for today, Lena?" Kate asked neutrally. She had to go into town herself and see the lawyers about the acquisition of more land for her place in Montana, which was a horse ranch, but only for pleasure, not racing.

Lena looking across at Kate, smiled at the open face before her. How wonderful it was to see her bright optimism every morning and feel the warmth of their genuine friendship. "A friend of mine gave me a tip about a horse, so I thought I would go and see her for myself, then perhaps consult you on the possible purchase. You should be really busy today preparing for tonight."

Kate pursed her lips. "I wish that was all I’m doing today. I need to visit my lawyers early about that patch of land I told you about in Montana. Then, I will come back to finish the preparations for tonight. You’ll be back in time, won’t you?" Panic seemed to fill her voice.

The evening promised to be one of the top social events in the area. Kate invited a variety of farm and horse owners to a Merridoc open house. She saw this as an opportunity to showcase the farm and get to know her competition.

Lena winked, “Now why would any of those snooty people care if I was there or not?”

Kate laughed as she gently slapped Lena’s hand. “Oh you, they all envy that I have you…you’re the star here.” A lascivious smile crossed her face as her voice dropped an octave. “You’re mine.”

“Well, in that case I don’t have a choice do I?”

“Not really.” She said as they made eye contact.

At some moment, during every breakfast meeting of the last three months, the two would gaze longingly into each other’s eyes. This time, it was Kate who looked away first.

“Will your parents be coming tonight? I really would like to get to know them.” Kate went to a neutral subject to cool the intense feelings coursing throughout her body and mind.

Lena grinned at her and her, cobalt blue eyes lit up with warmth at the mention of meeting her parents. “No, they won’t be able to be here.” Noting the disappointment in her friend’s eyes she added. "What would you say about going with me Sunday to my family’s farm for supper? Dad has been hassling me for weeks to invite you."

Kate looked at Lena in surprise; not only because of the invitation, but that her family even knew of their friendship. "Sure sounds like a great idea, why does your dad want to see me I wonder?" Kate laughed as she saw a blush stain Lena's cheeks.

"Could be that you have a reputation in these parts for being very beautiful, charming and friendly. Guess he wants to find out if that's true." Lena supplied and laughed softly in return as Kate turned a pink color at the compliment.

"Let's hope I meet their expectations then." Kate locked her green gaze with her friend's blue and they both had trouble breathing for a few seconds.

This time, Lena was the first to turn away from the strong hold of the gaze. Standing up, she snagged a piece of toast before going to the door. "I better get moving if I want to get anything done around here today. Promise I will be back in time for tonight, Kate."

Kate didn't have time to answer as the door closed with a thud on the taller woman's retreating form. One day soon I'm going to experience exactly what it feels like to be held in your arms Lena Corkill, because it's going to happen, I'm sure of it. Kate got up and went to the kitchen to go over the plans for the evening before heading for town.

* * * * *

"Hi Sue, how are things going around here?" Lena grinned as her friend rushed down the steps to the tall woman leaning against her pick up truck.

Sue grabbed the tall woman around the waist and hugged her tightly. "It's been a while since you set foot on our property, Lena Corkill. What have you been doing with yourself since you came back to these parts?" The woman was around five foot three and therefore came up to Lena's shoulder, just.

"Ah Sue, you know me, when there's races to be run I have to be in there in the thick of things. So, what have you to show me that you want me to convince my boss lady to buy?" Lena chuckled at the thought of Kate and the number of potential ways she could convince her boss, none of which would be practical in this situation, but it sure gave Lena a warm glow to think about the other possibilities.

"I heard that Ms Lawrence might have captured your heart as well as your talents." Sue's eyes twinkled with merriment at the shy glance she received from Lena.

"I bet I know who the matchmaker is too." Lena smiled broadly as she thought of her father.

"Yeah well, he has your best interests at heart as we all do." Sue spoke with the confidence of a long time close friend.

Sue and her husband, Paul knew Lena for what seemed like forever. Paul worked on her family’s farm since he was fifteen and Sue was her father’s bookkeeper. Lena was the couple’s daughter’s godmother. Several years earlier, Paul was in a riding accident that caused the amputation of one leg. This hadn't deterred his determination to continue with the Osogill farm or his own.

"How’s Fiona?" Lena smiled as she mentioned Sue and Paul's seven-year-old daughter.

"She's very well and will be upset that she hasn't seen you this time around, you know how she loves to ride with you?" Sue reproached the tall woman with a chuckle.

"I know, perhaps we can all go to lunch one day, I bet she still loves ice cream?" Lena remembered a time when that was all the youngster would eat and Lena had indulged the little girl. Of course she ignored the cautions about Fiona riding in automobiles when indulgences were taken to the limit. Lena had to clean out the backseat after the child had been sick on the way home; it had been a lesson worth learning.

"Good idea, I think it's time I called Paul and had him show you our little secret here." Sue walked towards the barn and called for her husband.

Once Lena had seen the scrawny mare move through her paces, she was convinced that the mare had potential. The horse, a chestnut filly, on first sight seemed somewhat ungainly, but Lena saw the glint in her eyes and a jaunt in her step that said winner. Yes, this one had great potential and would be an asset to Merridoc and its owner. A vision of Kate came to her mind, bringing a smile to her face and an increase in heart rate.

Saying her goodbyes she drove off back in the direction of Merridoc, she would arrive about five thirty and that would enable her to have a quick shower and change before she went over the main house to be personable for Kate’s gathering. It was surely going to be an interesting evening.

* * * * *

As guests arrived Kate greeted each one by name, mentioning their farm or business. The room was filled with her light as she glided among her guests smiling and chatting amicably. The group was a nice mix of local horse breeders, stable owners, and local dignitaries. Kate’s charisma enchanted even Terry Maxwell, her chief competition in the area. Kate learned early on from her father about winning over people with charm and grace. He told her…if your competition likes you personally, they never begrudge you a win.

Cornelia Cambridge arrived early and kept close to Kate as if she was attached to her at the hip. Frequently she would touch Kate’s arm or possessively place an arm around her totally ignoring the rebuke she received. Cornelia was determined to win the owner of Merridoc over and take her rightful place at the farm. There was the small matter of Lena Corkill, but she would that was taken care of very soon. She would not be denied.

Kate, surrounded by several people, was telling an amusing story of a horse that threw her when the front door opened. She stopped in mid sentence as her breath was taken away by the vision entering her home. Lena Corkill was standing in the entry dressed in a long, tight fitting black skirt, slit up the side and a ribbon tie that set off a white dress shirt. Her long black locks flowed down her shoulders resting just above her breast. She was simply breathtaking.

Once their eyes met they both smiled and moved towards each other.

“Excuse me, I see a new visitor has arrived.” Kate said as she began to move through her guest never losing sight of the cobalt blue eyes. People would speak to her, but she did not hear, as she saw Lena drawing closer.

Lena’s height played to her advantage as she moved effortlessly through the crowded room towards those shining green eyes. When they came together the room dissolved into nothingness.

Smiling down at the beauty before her, Lena found it hard to speak. “Here I am.” She finally said.

Kate was certain she was lost in the sea of blue. “Yes, you are.” Then she took Lena’s hand and began back towards her guest, stopping to introduce her to each one.

Off in a distant corner, Cornelia watched the woman as a rage built in her. “Lena will pay for this.” She hissed to the plant she stood by.

At one point in the evening, Lena went outside for some air only to find Cornelia passionately kissing and groping one of the young Murdock trainers. Once the young woman saw Lena, she quickly rearranged her clothes before leaving the patio.

Watching the girl hurry away Lena laughed. “You’re getting a bit long in the tooth, to be chasing after teenagers, aren’t you, Cornelia?”

Sneering, the vet brushed past the trainer only to turn. “I wouldn’t be so cocky if I were you, Lena.” Turning back she entered the room and went straight for Kate.

Kate scanned the room for Lena, not noticing Cornelia standing by her side. “Kate, I must say everyone here is taken with you.” The woman said as she touched an arm.

Startled, Kate looked at the vet. “Have you seen Lena? I have someone who wants to meet her.” Then she saw the object of her search and walked towards her leaving Cornelia standing alone.

Rage and jealousy filled the vet as she stormed out of the house. Soon, very soon Lena would pay and she would be there to pick up the pieces.

As the last guest left, Kate turned to Lena and gave her a hug. “Thank you.” She said into Lena’s shoulder.

Arms draped around Kate as Lena rested her head on top of the golden locks. “For what?”

Pulling her head back, Kate stared into the pool of blue. “For being here and charming all my guests.”

A hearty laugh was heard. “Me charming? I think you, my dear, wrote the book on that asset.”

“We make a good team, don’t we, Lena?” releasing the woman she took her hand and lead her to the bar. “Want a nightcap?”

Standing there, so close to this fascinating woman, Lena found it hard to breathe, much less talk. Every fiber of her being was screaming to take Kate in her arms and never let her go. “I need to take a rain check on that; it’s getting late.” Before she turned to leave, she bent down and kissed Kate’s cheek. “Goodnight, beautiful.”

Kate stood there with her hand to her cheek, her heart racing as electricity seemed to flow through her body. “One day, Lena.” She said as she poured herself a drink before going out to the patio. In the distance she could hear the lilting sounds of Lena’s piano. Smiling she sat down and closed her eyes as she listened to the haunting melody. One day, she thought to herself, one day soon.

* * * * *

The happy laughter that greeted the ears of the two people relaxing on the porch of the Osogill family residence made them both smile. Seymour Corkill had been pleasantly surprised at the way Kate Lawrence literally waltzed into the house and captured the hearts of everyone invited for dinner. Not that it had been anyone else but family, Lena's grandparents, Anna, Lena's mother, himself, of course and obviously Lena and her guest.

Within minutes of the introductions Anna was regaling Kate with exploits of her daughter as a baby and then into childhood and adolescence. Lena had rolled her eyes at the stories, but had indulged her mother and grandparents, never once stopping them no matter how embarrassing they became. Kate was initially overwhelmed by the friendliness of Lena's family, but immediately warmed to their comfortable acceptance. Kate was highly delighted when the stories about Lena started. It was for her a wonderful learning experience of how Lena was as a child and how she had developed into the confident, mature woman her friend was today.

Once dinner was over, Seymour ventured out to the porch in his wheelchair to smoke a cigar. Anna pushed Lena out with him telling her she still had a few more stories for Kate. Smiling at her mother, she kissed her on the cheek before joining her father on the porch. “Looks like it is you and me out here, Dad.”

"Did you check out Paul’s horse, Brownsley, Lena?" Seymour asked interested in what she had to say about the mare.

"Yep, I did and I want to convince Kate that the mare will be a sound prospect for the future." Lena glanced over to the screened door and once again could hear her mother and Kate laughing together. Fortunately her grandparents had said good night immediately after the meal or more stories would be added, she was sure of that.

"You think she might say no?" Seymour was shocked as his daughter had quite a reputation for finding a gold nugget in the most unusual surroundings. He had it on good authority that Lena was an integral reason for Merridoc fast becoming the new rising star of the thoroughbred stables in Florida, if not the country in general.

“With Mom's cooking, no, she doesn't stand a chance of denying me." Lena laughed softly recalling the amount of her mom's famous apple pie Kate consumed.

Seymour chuckled also delighting that his daughter had found a friend. "Would that be she can't deny you anything at all or just the horse?" A similar wicked gleam appeared on the weather worn face of her Dad as she had when she teased Kate about her riding abilities.

"DAD really! Kate is a friend, nothing more." Lena gave him an exasperated look and saw the wicked gleam for what it was. Thank God she inherited that streak of playfulness from her parents, she certainly needed it with Kate a times.

"Is that because you don't want anymore than a friend or because you haven't asked her yet?"  Seymour persisted, his daughter was about to jump the fence and he wanted her to continue the race, and if at all possible, come back with the top trophy.

Lena speculated on the question and smiled ruefully at her father. "I haven't asked her yet." She said softly.

"Lena, what are you waiting for? That woman inside with your mother looks about ready to fall into your arms at the drop of a hat. Don't you think it's time you asked her?" Seymour watched the expression on his daughter’s face change from speculation to a brilliant smile.

"I'll work on it Dad, trust me." The swinging of the door announced the arrival of Kate and Anna with coffee and tea to finish the night off and saved Lena from any more small talk with her father.

Kate saw Lena sitting in a large armchair and that the only other seat Anna claimed next to her husband. A little perplexed Kate saw Lena smile wickedly, much as her father had done earlier. "Would you like to share this large beast with me, Kate Lawrence?"

Kate gave her a long, hard look and saw the devilment in her eyes and couldn't help the laughter that bubbled up at the proposition. "Sure move over and I'm warning you now, I don't want any frogs down the back of my neck, thank you." Kate said as she recalled an incident that Anna recalled of Lena as a child.

Making room for the smaller woman, who, within a few seconds, naturally reclined into her and they nestled together quite comfortably. Whispering into Kate's ear Lena softly answered her. "No the frogs aren't in season and I could think of much better things to go down your neck. There again I could always get you another chair…your choice." It was seductive, appealing and for Kate, a wonderful way to finish off her evening.

"No, you stay right where you are so I can see you." Kate placed Lena's hands around the front of her waist. "I now know where those mischievous hands of yours are." Kate laughed at the surprise from her friend and went back to her conversation with Lena's mother. Lena sat in the chair with a bemused expression on her face, which greatly amused her father.

* * * * *

It had been comparatively easy to convince Kate to purchase Brownsley at a good liberal price from her family friends. Lena wasn’t sure if it was the good home cooking or the stories about her childhood that made Kate amicable to the purchase without opposition or question. In fact, Kate had remembered the three very successful purchases in Lexington; therefore she was extremely confident in her head trainer's ability and eye for just the right animal for the Stables.

Brownsley, a favorite of Lena's, entered into an enhanced program to bring her gently up to the level of the other thoroughbreds. Eventually the mare would be ready to enter top-level races around the country. There was no doubt in her mind that when the time came, Brownsley would prove to be an exceptional winner.

For the time being, Brownsley would have to wait her turn, as Lena readied three other horses for races at Hialeah. They were the farm’s top contenders and Lena considered them good enough to win their respective races. It was time for Merridoc Farms to become a viable contender at horse racing venues and Lena was certain the three would not disappoint.

Kate watched Lena clock another of the mares destined for the races at Hialeah. It was a fascination of hers to sit on her horse and watch Lena from a distance. More recently, after dinner, Kate would join Lena at the fence and chat amiably as she went about her task. At no time did Lena ever act other than professional when it came to the horses and the position she held at Merridoc. To Kate, this was quite frustrating, as she had hoped to receive that invitation for a private session in Lena's ranch house by now. But, other than their growing friendship, neither of them had pushed to take it further; yet, Kate was sure that Lena would welcome a more intimate relationship. Taking in the tall form at the fence she cantered towards the fence, dropped down from her mare and walked over to stand at Lena's shoulder. "Hi."

Lena continued to watch the horses flash past her as she'd clocked the thoroughbreds the jockeys were putting thru their paces. She acknowledged Kate with a fleeting smile as her body language clearly relaxed when the smaller woman tucked in next to her. When the last of the horses completed the circuit Lena had requested, she turned to Kate and gave her a grin and tousled her blonde hair, which she knew irritated her friend.

"Lena, do you really have to do that to me?" Kate said, her irritation clearly evident in the tone of her voice.

Lena looked at her and gave her a brilliant smile that Kate couldn't, no matter how she tried, stay mad with her for longer than the moment it took for her brain to register the smile. "You know you love it really." Lena teased and put a friendly arm along Kate’s shoulders.

Kate surrendered to the touch of the arm and the closeness she always felt when Lena was within her range of senses. "Do you think we have a champion in our midst, Lena?"

Lena gave her a dazzling smile and bent her head closer to Kate's and whispered in her ear. "Can't let the spies know about this, but we have more than one champion in our midst, my dear, Kate." The low gravely voice making her legs go weak as she clutched at Lena's arm to stop from falling.

"Why are you whispering?" Kate said quietly into Lena's ear that was by chance close to her lips.

"My dear, Kate, don't you know we have the dreaded vet, Cruella Cambridge, on your property today. We can't have that knowledge getting out to the general public now can we?" Lena looked directly into Kate's green eyes for her reaction.

Kate put a hand to her mouth to stifle a giggle, but she wasn't sure if Lena actually meant what she said or it was a joke at Cornelia's expense. "You don't really call her Cruella do you, Lena, not to her face surely?"

Lena gave her a mock innocent glare from her cobalt blue eyes and smiled engagingly. "No, more the pity, but as she leaves, oh sure I do, to her back."

Kate laughed out loud this time and gave her a playful smack on the arm for her teasing. "What am I going to do with you, Lena? Cornelia has been on her best behavior for months now. Surely you must have changed your mind about her by now." It was true that Cornelia had only suggested minor surgery on some of the horses that had needed treatment and Lena had agreed on each of the diagnosis so Kate thought maybe Lena was mellowing, then again…

Lena watched the gentle, but intelligent green eyes, track hers for signs that she had relaxed her opinion of the vet, fortunately that wouldn't happen in a million years. "I will never change my mind regarding that woman, but you, on the other hand, are welcome to do whatever you care to with me."

Kate gasped at the statement, not the part about Cornelia, who was now definitely put back into the background, but Lena's off hand comment that sent Kate's heart hammering. "Lena, you’re going to Hialeah tomorrow early, aren't you?"

Lena gave her a nod as she placed her chin on top of the smaller woman's head and placed her arms around her. As they both faced the training field they could watch the young fillies gracefully run and frolic in natural play together. "Yes, why? Have you changed your mind about coming to watch our first set of races from the new stock here at Merridoc?"

Kate relished the moments when Lena pulled her close into a friendly embrace, it reminded her of the first time that it happened; Lena appeared to take the action naturally. It had been a shock to her system the first time Lena displayed this cuddly attitude, but Kate soon got used to it and in fact missed it when Lena was too busy or preoccupied. Now, she was pleased that Lena had taken the time to give her a few precious moments before she left for a week at Hialeah. "Can't! I have to fly to New York and see my parents for a couple of days. Then, I have some business to attend to in Baltimore, but I'll watch it on TV to see our horses come home first." Snuggling into the hold, which pulled her closer still, into the tall body of her friend.

"Pity, it would have been some celebration, our first win as a team." Lena said her words muffled by Kate's hair. It smelled fresh and natural and Lena never wanted to let go of the smaller body held tightly in her embrace.

Kate chose that moment to turn in the embrace and face her friend. "We can always celebrate when you come home. I'm still waiting for your invitation to check out the privacy of the ranch house." Lena locked her blue gaze with the green eyes that held warmth and something she desperately wanted to see there, but couldn't be sure it wasn't her fanciful mind at work.

"Then, I suggest you put the champagne on ice, and when I get home, you and I can check out the full benefits of a private residence and see just how well your plans worked out." Lena smiled rakishly at Kate and they continued to look deep into each other's eyes.

"Champagne got that, no problem. If the privacy option doesn't work out I guess I get to play merry hell with the architects." Kate released a slow sultry smile of her own that Lena had difficulty not suppressing with a kiss.

Lena laughed at Kate's remark to shake her out of the desperate urge she had to kiss the woman held in her arms. The temptation creating havoc with her hormones; she didn't know how much longer she could stop herself from claiming this woman as her own. "That I would pay to see, Kate," taking a step back from Kate, and giving the young horses another look before she turned to Kate and shrugged her shoulders. "Guess I better go back to work, huh?"

Kate felt a pain in her heart as Lena released her back into the normal everyday world that didn't include the tender embrace of her friend. "Guess you'd better or you might be in trouble with the boss and we can't have that now, can we?" Kate smiled at her attempt to lighten the emotionally charged situation.

Lena step back towards Kate and placed a finger on her nose and gently tapped it, "That we can't, my boss, Ms Lawrence, is a slave driver and with that type you just never know what she might request as a forfeit. See you later." Lena turned away before she was drawn into the brilliant smile of her friend.

Kate was left to ponder the remark and she shook her head at the retreating figure of her friend…wonder what she could ask as a forfeit? Chuckling, she mounted her patiently waiting horse, and galloped off across the pasture to relieve some of her surging energy that Lena had managed to create.

* * * * *

Misunderstandings Abound

Kate was agitated! Her flight to New York left in less than two hours and here was Cornelia explaining, in a bored professional voice, exactly what was wrong with the horse and why she needed to do minor surgery. That wouldn't have caused Kate any major distraction under normal circumstances, but this wasn't normal circumstances this was Brownsley! Lena was away so she couldn't consult with her head trainer. Not to mention, Lena had a soft spot for the mare, which she had been personally training. "Look, run it by me again slowly, Cornelia, I need to know exactly what I agree to would be what Lena would accept if she were here."

Cornelia had watched the owner of Merridoc and the head trainer become closer and closer. Repeatedly she asked Kate on date, but she always declined which hadn't been too good for her ego. Kate was her quest and she resented Lena’s increasing intrusion into the woman’s life. Lena had barely spoken to her in the months since she'd arrived on Merridoc and that was another blow to her pride. She recalled how explosive a lover Lena had been and could only imagine what she must be like now. She had grown into this beautiful, self-assured woman that had people falling for her at every turn. It was amazing that she hadn't been caught by now, although, with the presence of a certain Kate Lawrence perched on her shoulder, it wasn't too surprising.

"Okay, bottom line is that Brownsley's form and stride are not favorable for the longer races that the farm is known for. I can do a little minor surgery on one hoof to correct the problem, simple really." Cornelia saw the flash of indecision on Kate's face. "It needs to be done sooner rather than later, if you allow me, I can do the surgery this afternoon and by the time you're back the horse will be well on the road to recovery. In no time she will be running like the wind again, Kate. It needs to be done now, putting it off will only delay the horse’s training. It's your call, but I highly recommend the surgery now. What’s your decision Kate?"

Kate considered the pros and cons of the situation. Brownsley was a favorite of Lena’s and she would be pleased, surely, that the horse had the corrective surgery and by the time she came back everything will be over and done with. In the future, she would insist that Lena take a cell phone with her, no matter how much she disliked them, at least that way, she could run things by her, now she had to decide. Pulling herself out of her musings, she turned back to Cornelia. "Go ahead, but I want a bulletin when I get off the flight in New York and Cornelia...please make sure nothing happens to Brownsley…she's important not only to Lena, but me also." Kate still was ill at ease with her decision, but knew that it had been taken in good faith and with professional advice.

Cornelia smiled at Kate reassuringly and nodded her head at the request. "You will get your bulletin and don't worry, Kate, I'm an expert in this field. If I say the horse needs the surgery, I'm certain you would get the same opinion if you asked another of my fellow professionals."

Kate accepted the statement and left Cornelia to her deliberations over the horse's medical care. She had enough time to shower and change and get to the airport for her flight. Guess it was no point in calling the track and have Lena worry over the horse. Better she came home to everything already taken care of. With the happy thought of Lena’s homecoming in her mind, she jogged towards the main ranch house.

Watching the young owner jog away, Cornelia smiled knowing she at last had the opportunity to carry out her plan. This would surely drive the two women apart, leaving Cornelia to pick up the pieces. Yes, she would enjoy the fireworks she was sure would occur. After all, she was the qualified vet with the training and knowledge, who could fault her? An evil laugh ensued as she prepared for the surgery.

Lena had arrived two days ahead of schedule with three first place ribbons and trophies in hand. To say she was ecstatic over the outcome, was putting it mildly, the only downside was Kate’s not being there to share it with her. Tonight she had, what she considered to be, a cast iron date with one Kate Lawrence; that would be the icing on the cake for her. Lena whistled as she drove up to the main house. She was disappointed to learn from Carmen that Kate wasn't due back from Baltimore until that afternoon.

Heading for the stables to check out the unloading of the horses and what happened in her absence she was eager to take Brownsley for a training session. Kate’s delay would give her time to take care of the horses with enough left over to shower and change before seeking out her friend for their date.

Walking over to Brownsley's stall, Lena was greeted by the sight of a handler swabbing the horse's left hoof indicating an injury of some description or other. "What's happened to her?" Lena asked the young lad who was gently treating the horse. He turned at the voice of the head trainer and flashed her a smile of welcome.

"Ms Corkill, Brownsley will be pleased to see you. She's about recovered from the surgery that Ms Lawrence had the vet carry out, hopefully she can go back into training next week." The lad explained in a relaxed manner.

Lena jerked her head at the mention of Kate and the vet in the same sentence. What the hell is going on here? Moving closer to the mare and gently soothing her flanks in a friendly gesture she moved the lad out of the vicinity of the horse to examine the hoof surgery. Having studied the result of the surgery, Lena slowly moved out of the stall and let the lad back to complete his tendering. Walking briskly over to the fence that had the young horses playing in the field, she shaded her eyes from the glare of the sunlight and marshaled her thoughts.

Why did Kate give permission to Cornelia to carry out this obviously un-necessary surgery on MY horse? She asked herself. This time Kate has gone to far. We agreed that Cornelia wouldn't practice any surgery on any of the horses unless I specified that it was okay to do so and if necessary, we would seek a second opinion! Her heart was racing as righteous anger filled her mind.

Walking swiftly over to her ranch house and going inside she rifled through her desk until she found the document. It’s time Kate realizes she can't toy with me when it comes down to my professionalism, integrity and work ethic. Kate will be home in a few hours and then we will talk...by God we'll talk specifically about this little episode!

Sitting down at her piano she began playing Arabesque by Debussy in hopes of quieting the rage she felt inside. How could Kate do this? She thought as her anger increased. She continued to play until she decided to go to Kate’s house and wait for the woman’s return.

The flight had been relaxing as Kate found herself lost in fantasies of Lena and their upcoming date. Entering her house, she was stunned when Carmen informed her that Lena was waiting in the study. An unexpected surprise, but perhaps not…all three horses had won their individual races.

Kate was certainly looking forward to seeing her friend and the anticipation of the night of privacy they planned. Kate was grinning as she opened the door to the study and noticed Lena standing rigid at the window, her stance clearly indicating that she wasn't a happy. "Lena you're earlier than I expected."

Lena moved in a whirl; Kate was sure she never saw her move, yet she was up close with her hands on Kate's shoulders in a vice like grip. "Why? Why did you disregard everything we agree to when I came here?" Lena’s voice was quiet, yet menacing.

Kate looked up into cold blue eyes and her own green ones clearly hurt at the accusation thrown in her direction. "I haven't! I didn't! What are you talking about Lena?" Kate said, her voice anguished.

Lena refused to loosen the grip on Kate's shoulders even though she felt the tension in the smaller woman. Blue eyes bore into the hurt green of her friend. "Brownsley! You let Cornelia do unnecessary surgery on my horse!"

Kate gasped at the continued pressure on her on her shoulders and the anger emanating from Lena with those few words. "Cornelia said she needed surgery and I thought that you would be pleased that you didn't have to worry about it as it would all be over by the time you came back." Kate tried to rationalize her decision. "She said he needed it or she wouldn't be capable of going the long distances."

Lena looked at Kate, disgust filling her eyes and voice. "You trusted her with one of my horses when we specifically agreed that I would be consulted, and on Brownsley too! Who gave you the right?"

Now Kate was angry too! Not only from the physical pain that Lena causing, but the insult to her reasoning powers on her own property and with her own horses! "I gave me the right Lena! I own Merridoc and the horses on the farm or have you had forgotten that small point. I had every right to make that decision. It was taken in a rational and professional way. Will you please release my shoulders, Lena, you're hurting me!"

Lena saw the tears welling in Kate's eyes as it permeated her brain, at last, that she was physically holding Kate against her will, and hurting her. A sense of self-loathing filled her, as that wasn't what she was about. Releasing the woman suddenly, Kate staggered and Lena caught her and then released her gently once Kate regained her equilibrium. "You're right of course, Miss Lawrence, this is your property and they are your horses, forgive me for my lack of attention to detail. One thing I do know for sure is that you don't own me and I'm leaving! As of now you can find yourself another trainer and farm manager.  I'm out of here!" Lena turned on her heels, but heard the sharp intake of breath from Kate.

"You can't do that, Selena Corkill, I have a contract that still has some years to run!" Kate was shocked at Lena's dismissal of the airtight contract.

Lena turned back to the smaller woman and gave her a superficial smile that didn't reach her eyes, but caught Kate's own angry glittering green orbs. "Yes we did have a contract, but I have just revoked it as per the amendment schedule I have here in my hand." Seeing the look of utter shock on Kate's face, Lena gave a cold laugh. "Did Louis forget to mention the small amendment we agreed upon? It stipulates I can leave at any time if I see fit." Noticing the astounded look on Kate’s face she added. "Guess he didn't."

Kate was shocked, upset and wounded by the betrayal and dishonesty of her friend in not coming clean on the amendment to the contract earlier. "You're leaving?" It was a whispered plea as she saw Lena open the door.

"Right first time Kate, see you around." With that Lena went out of the door. Leaving the three trophies and ribbons in a row on her desk of the wonderful achievement at Hialeah. The sight caused her tears to flow and her heart to break. What would happen now?

Standing at the very window Lena was a short while ago, Kate watched the woman get in her truck and drive away. Again the tears began to flow for losing what could have been.
 

In the dark shadows of the barn, Cornelia watched as the truck drove away. The sneer on her face grew into an evil grin at the realization her plan was in motion. She would bide her time before moving in on the heart broken owner. Then, she will be mine.

* * * * *

Jealousy, Hurt And Anger

For all of her success in business, Kate failed miserably in her relationship with the farm’s trainer. She paced around Lena’s ranch house touching the grand piano lovingly as she fantasized about silver linings and the privacy of the ranch house. What am I going to do to get Lena back in my life? What a fool I was, but she shouldn’t have pushed me. How do I get her back? She wondered as she crawled into Lena’s bed and took in the wonderful aroma that she recognized. Soon she was fast asleep, dreaming of the woman who had her heart. Then she would wake and realize how alone she was.

It didn’t take long after Lena left Merridoc, for Kate’s father to call her wanting to know how she let it happen.

“Kate, you know the reputation of a farm relies heavily on the trainer. It’s as important as the horses, maybe more so.”

“I know Dad.” Kate said dejectedly as she sat at the baby grand, gently touching the keys.

“What are you going to do for a trainer? Better yet, what are you going to do to get Corkill back?”

Kate sighed, now was not the time to have her father lecture her about business. “It’s my venture, Dad, I will take care of it.” She effectively ended the conversation. Her heart was breaking and the farm and business held no interest for her.

“You have too much invested, Kate. This could ruin everything you’ve worked so hard for!”

“I know. Don’t worry, you know me, I always bounce back.” She said, trying to sound light and unconcerned.

Carl Lawrence wasn’t buying his daughter’s story, but knew that this was not the time to hassle her further. He would leave it up to his wife to find out what happened. “Okay, why don’t you give your mom a call? She’d like to hear from you.”

“I will, Dad. Bye.”

Sighing, she thought about her father’s words and knew that she needed to talk with someone who understood and could give her sound advice. Picking up the phone, she dialed a familiar number.

“Hello.”

“Mom, what am I going to do?”

“Katie, what’s happened?”

“I lost her, Mom. She’s gone and I don’t know what to do.” The words tumbled out of her mouth.

Thanks to Carmen, Belinda Lawrence knew what her daughter was speaking about, but wanted her to tell the story. “Lost? Who did you lose, honey?”

A small, sad voice replied. “Lena, I’ve lost Lena, she’s left.”

Shaking her head, Belinda recalled Kate’s face when she spoke of the trainer. “Lena, your trainer at Merridoc, is gone. I’m surprised, especially after the three wins at Hialeah. What happened?”

Kate launched into her version of the events leading up to Lena’s departure. “What should I do, Mom, how do I get her back?”

Belinda smiled into the phone. For all her practical understanding in the business world, her daughter certainly lost in the relationship department. Kate was the consummate flirt who rarely followed up with actions. But, something was different when she spoke of the trainer. Belinda could tell that Kate was smitten, but at the same time, her daughter felt out of her element.

“Katie, have you tried to call her?”

“Mom, if you’d seen the look in her eyes, you wouldn’t ask that. I think she hates me.” With that realization, Kate felt the pangs of losing something very important in her life. “I don’t know what to do or how to act.”

“What are you feeling, sweetheart?”

“Sadness, anger, hurt, betrayal…most of all I feel empty. Does that make sense? I miss her, Mom.”

Again, Belinda smiled. How much a child her daughter was in the affairs of the heart. “Yes, it makes perfect sense. Give it a few days and then give her a call. You will know what to do when you hear her voice.”

"I'm not sure I can do that. Merridoc belongs to me, she had no right accusing me of wrongdoing! She should call me first."

"Katie, will you cool down for a moment and listen to me?"

Kate sighed. "Sure." sh