Kensi was riding at half trot Deuce. A horse with a black tone, a long mane swaying with the wind which that went down by the slender neck and had a long tail braided. It wore a straight endcapped girth, it had a muzzle of the same color attached to his snout.
Kensi, wore a white culottes, a fair salmon tone pole, highlighting her sleek body. She wore long black boots which reached underneath the label. For protection she also wore a helmet.
"Excelent! You learn fast, I like that." There was sound, a near voice inside the axis of the training camp.
Kensi and Deuce stopped. "I have a good coach", told Kensi with a printed smile on her face.
"Wait, I will help you." Kensi had dropped the strings, freed her left foot from the stirrup that was holding her foot, put her hands on his shoulders and came down suddenly. Booth exchanged a glance at each other, his hands went down along the body of Kensi up her hips, Kensi's arms wrapped around his neck, they approached slowly ... but they were interrupted by the neighing of Deuce.
Both looked briefly at Deuce and moved away from each other embarrassed.
"I'm going to take Deuce to the stable. I'll see you in a few hours." said Kensi sensually.
He sighed with joy... "AH, I'll be waiting."
Kensi walked with Deuce up to the yard, leaving him in his stable.
"Kensi?" There was a voice through from the auricular.
"What?"
"Is everything ok?"
"Yeah, why?" Asked Kensi reluctant.
"Your voice was different, like ... "
Kensi interrupted, "I was seducing him!"
"What?" Expressing a face of interrogation and discontentment. "Did you kiss him?"
"No…"
"You kissed him!"
"No I didn't. And what if I did? I'm undercover, Deeks."
"Yeah, I can deal with it…" whispered Deeks ironically.
"What?"
"Ah .. I am waiting at the entrance, in your car" he parked the car in the park, which was right in front of the Horseback riding farm.
Deeks rolled down the window on the right side of the car, staring at his partner, "Wow, you are rocking in that uniform", he said contemplating her up and down.
Kensi distractedly dropped her helmet that was carrying in her hand in the car's direction, she turned 180 degrees, moved down, sticking her butt to catch it.
"Okay, it's happening," Said Deeks to himself, breathing deeply to control his level of ecstasy. His eyes couldn't escape from sin, staking himself to look. He had freed a gladiator smile, and raise his eyes to see what Kensi was carrying in his right pocket, something that made him think that was assimilate to a whip, Deeks couldn't resist to imagine how would be Kensi with whip in her hand. - "Dear God!"
Kensi opened the door when she heard the sound that Deeks unleashed. "Is everything okay?"
"Just to clarify, what is exactly the whip you have in your pants' pocket, for?" Questioned Deeks closing the right eye slowly until half, moving the right index finger, not knowing where to point exactly.
"Really Deeks? It's a riding whip, but I don't use it, I don't intend to cause any pain on Deuce." She told him with her eyes sparkling. - "But I can always use it on you" she was trying to keep it serious until she erupted her beautiful smile.
He released a flirt expression, looking directly into Kensi's eyes, until he revealed a reaction of pain, imagining what Kensi would do purposefully in a violent way. - "Auch", he turned his gaze in the direction of the road. They went to the Operations' Centre.
Kensi was undercover in this operation as an equitation student, in the Equitation center of Los Angeles, due to the death of Marine, James Peterson.
James was a Marine, after an attack in Fallujah, which left him with mobility problems, he devoted himself to his childhood passion, equitation. James didn't have the best historic, because after returning from task force, he got into illegal businesses such as drug trafficking.
He died two days ago, not for natural causes.
After investigating the life of Michael Coel, the equitation instructor of James Peterson, bones were found in the closet. There was a strong connection between Michael and James off the equitation field. After the interrogation of a suspect who was declared innocent, the criminal from the death of James was deducted, Michael Coel!
Kensi and Deeks were back to the equitation farm, they entered with a gun in their hands, inspecting the large space looking for Michael!
"Federal Agents" screamed Kensi to Michael when she sighted him running away from a horse galloping toward the forest.
Kensi didn't falter, she runed into the stable direction, withdrew Deuce, clinged to the reins and climbed. Deeks and Kensi exchanged signals, beckoned to each other and continued. Deeks ran towards the car, driving to the forest. Holding tight on the reins Kensi went galloping trying to reach Michael.
The sky was dark and with a heavily loaded air, covering themselves with huge black clouds, it not seemed be Los Angeles. It began to thundering.
Kensi managed to get close to Michael.
A thunderclap went through the sky irradiating in a short distance where they were, illuminating the entire area. Deuce got out of control, raised its legs up as much it was possible, it neighed intensely. Kensi tried to hold the reins at any costs, but the uncontrolled Deuce took the lead. Kensi screamed, fell strongly to the ground, hitting her head, and lost her senses. The blood ran down slowly over her face, her arms were punched and the right foot was twisted due to the intensity of the fall.
Michael got out of sight.
Deeks heard the scream of his partner from the moment of the fall. "Kensi!" Deeks screamed desperately. He drove quickly to search for his partner. His eyes roamed around the space that enveloped. Deuce had passed violently by Deeks, erupting a strong breeze. His breath accelerated, his expression of concern came over his face. Deeks chased at full speed the opposite path of Deuce, finding Kensi stretched on the ground a few feet away.
Deeks had left the car and ran towards Kensi. He fell on his knees in front that scenario, Deeks touched with both hands on Kensi's face, "Kensi ... Kensi".
He put the index and middle fingers on the Kensi's neck realizing that she still had a pulse. Deeks took a deep breath, closed his eyes for a moment, releasing a strong weight from his shoulders.
He cleaned, with his hands, the blood drained on Kensi's face and put his arms underneath her body, lifting her slowly and carefully. Kensi's head was now resting on the right shoulder of Deeks and her arms, motionless and lifeless, slumped over her body, indicating that she was far from waking up.
They found themselves in an unusual situation, Deeks kneeling and holding the motionless body of Kensi and staring at his partner not wishing to be in that state. Completely desperate Deeks looked around him, trying to figure out if someone close could help them. Seeing no one, he carefully put Kensi's body on the floor to remove his cellphone from his pants' pocket. However, he had no time to say a single word; Deeks fell sharply to the ground inanimate.
