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Me and Dave were released from hospital a four days later. Dave had to have stitches, and Dave being Dave, wouldn't allow me to leave the hospital, and god help anyone if they told him otherwise. John had been arrested and Angie's lousy-ass carcass had been given a funeral. Surprised anyone turned up. Evil cow. She put me through pain, the kids through pain, and also Dave through pain. She deserved to be just thrown in the sea so maybe a shark or a type of whale could eat her and use her bones to pick out her flesh from their teeth, but then again, lets not put the poor thing through misery having to put up with her nagging. Could you imagine her in hell, arguing with the devil? He'd most likely get sick of her.
Anyway the house was way, way, way ahead of schedule. So, what else was there to do except for move in? The girls helped out sorting their rooms. All apart from Ashley who was too busy getting one of the moving people's mobile number. But don't worry; he was only an eighteen year old kid so hopefully Dave wouldn't have my head.

"Hey Ash! Get upstairs and sort out your room. You…" He said pointing to the boy.

"Me?" He said pointing to himself and looking behind him.

"Yes you" said Dave waving his hand for him to come over.

"Give me your phone." Dave said holding out his hand and giving a stern look. I obviously thought wrong.
The boy passed him the phone and Dave started going through it. Once he had found what he was looking for, his smirk crept onto his face and I knew something was up. Looking over his arm, I realised he was deleting his daughters number from this boys phone.

"Dave!" I shouted.

"Not on my watch kid." He said handing back the phone, grabbing me by the hand and walking off into the finished living room.

"Everybody out of this room. Now." He demanded. After everyone and moved out of the room he sat down on the sofa and pulled me into his lap, kissing me on the lips before I had even sat down. No way was he getting away with this.

"No way is this happening. Not after what you just did." I said pulling back, looking him dead in the eye.

"What?" He asked. This guy sometimes just doesn't have a clue…

"Why did you do that? Ashley will go mental."

"He's too old for her." He said sounding stern but no way was I backing down from this.

"Ashley is 16 and he's 18. I don't see much of a difference." I said folding my arms over my chest.

"Guys at that age want one thing, and one thing only. I should know coz I was one" He told me.

"Yeah well I don't think she's stupid enough to just go off and have sex with him straight away. She does have a lot of self respect. Take that guy at the mall the other day. He pinched her ass and she turned round and belted him one."

"Yeah. And she made me one very proud daddy." He said smiling.

"Yeah well just trust her over this. Don't upset Ashley. It'll be the worst thing you'll do." I said smiling back down at him.

He pulled my head down and kissed me once again. This time for longer. His hands travelled everywhere. A few minutes later though we were interrupted by a loud neighing and a couple of hundred banging noises. I pulled away from him and looked into his eyes before we shot out of the house him in front. He put his hands out though stopping as a huge Clydesdale with a blindfold over its head was pulling and fighting with the handlers.

"Oh for crying out loud!" I said moving past Dave and pushing away the handlers before pulling off the blindfold and holding the lead rope in one hand. The minute Dave realised who it was he calmed down immediately and leaned into the caress he hadn't felt for a long time.

"Miss me baby?" I said kissing his nose.

"There is no way I am kissing you later" Said Dave moving over to my side and stroking the horse's blaze.

"Fine by me." I said hugging the horse's neck from the side and looking into the champs eyes. He narrowed his eyes at me and poked me in the sides.

"Oh yeah! Dave I would like you to meet Dave, short for Davedinion, one of my many championship horses that will be now residing in the stables."

"What a name, I can see why it had to be narrowed down to Dave, what language is it?

"It's a Greek/Italian name. We didn't choose it, it was his original name from when we bought him." I said taking the reins and leading him to the stable block at the back of the house. To be honest, it was the first time I saw the new stable block and trust me, these guys were being spoilt. 3 acres of fields complete with sprinklers were just in front of us. To the left were the riding arenas and to the right were the stable blocks all lined up in a row. They were state of the art stables with fantastic doors and a heat/sun machine attached to the ceiling. They also had small extra things like clipboards to put things up about the horse that was protected by a glass window.

"What are those for?" Dave asked me as we placed Dave in the second stable, already labelled for him with a gold plate and silver cursive writing.

"It's to help the horses while in performance. Keeps them looking good as well. Their coat stays shiny." I told him as he took a closer look at the inside of the stable. He also noticed that the whole of the stable block was complete with huge fans and loads of hay liege and straw.

Horses hoofs could be heard on the stone gravel coming toward us and round the corner came a small black pony that almost looked Arabian and a Shetland mix. It was beautiful. Me and Dave watched as it trotted up along the fence to the field and back again, obviously wanting in. We both started chuckled as it stopped and watched us. It swung its head around and neighed and stomped its hoof to get our attention as much as possible so we would open the gate for him. Little did it know that we had another plan that had nothing to do with the field.

"Plucky." I said gazing at the pony in front of us.

"He suits it." Dave said looking at him again.
I went into one of the stables and I reached down into a bucket and pulled out a handful of oats and held them out to him. He sniffed cautiously before stepping forward cautiously. The nearer it got the braver it become and soon he was eating them from my hand. As he did, Dave came around him with a lead rope to latch onto the bridal he already had on as I stroked his neck and used my eyes to tell Dave where to go. He finally latched on the rope and we led him into one of the stables with no name plate. I wrote the name down on a piece of paper and put it on the clipboard outside the stable door.

We collected the others in and put them all in the correct stables. The ponies were all settled now. There were Lucy's ponies, Danger a bay stallion and also Plucky. There were Kate's Horses, Chocolate and Cappuccino. Chocolate a dark brown stallion and Cappuccino a mare with a creamy sort of colouring.
And then there was Ashley's horse Fudgelynne who was a mare with a dark brown coat but had a cream mane and tail. We had both come to an agreement that she would now own one of my horses, Aqua. Of pure white beauty and almost 400lbs of Clydesdale she better be thankful.

Everything was now sorted. The gardens were complete, the horses were fine, the house was furnished and decorated, the cars were in the driveway and we were now home.