Vacationing with the Cullens: Riding in the redwood forests
"Edward, I don't think this is such a good idea!" I shouted as I tried to hang on.
"Nonsense! Now come on, Emmett and Rosalie are beating us!" he said, and went even faster up the hill. The woods around us bounced, jarring into a brown and green blur.
"Edward…" I croaked. He turned around, worry in his eyes. "I don't feel too good." He sighed, and pulled up. He lifted me up, and held me in one arm while he steered.
"Bella, I know you don't feel good, but we can't let Emmett and Rose win. They'll never let us live it down!"
"At least this one moves smoother," I moaned. He smiled.
"Just look at me, and maybe you'll feel better," he suggested. I smiled. Yeah, that helped.
"You know, this isn't comfortable. The horn is digging into my back," I whispered.
"Would you prefer I got an English-style? You would be even more uncomfortable. Silly Bella," he murmured into my ear, and kissed the top of my head.
"I feel better," I sighed.
"No way. I'm not letting you back off. You'll just fall off," he laughed. I looked up, and looked back down at Edward.
"I'm never letting you take me horseback riding again," I groaned.
