His unkempt hair was decidedly blondish, his shoulders were broad and his arms well formed. His smile was not threatening, in any event it was broad d...ylight on a well traveled stretch of road. He was obviously a man who worked with his body rather than his mind. The truck was an antique but certainly well maintained. To her surprise she did not find the strong smell of horse manure offensive. She had learned to ride at an early age and knew that she was in the heart of horse country. ‘Taylor,. Saied told me I looked sexy. I felt sexy.We arrive at the bar early and found a booth. Saied ordered me a martini to help calm my nerves. We were just finishing our drinks when a tall black man entered the bar. He looked our way and smiled. I smiled back and he approached our booth. “Becky?” he asked with a smile. “Saied? Have a seat” I said and patted the seat next to me. He surprised me with a quick kiss on the lips. Emon was sitting across from us he smiled. We were all a little nervous and. Even for June it was damned hot and sweaty work. Hay stems and leaves stuck to his body inside his shirt, down to his waist; the rough stem sides of the bales abraded away his blue jeans, despite the short leather bale apron he wore as he gave each bale a "knee boost" to help lift it upward in a swinging arc to reach the waiting hay hook above him. His legs above the knees were red, raw and scratched. By day's end there would be deep scratches, some bleeding, and his blue jeans would be ruined.. Though he was quick to notice that Chelsea seamed to had forgotten the drama that had happened just before they gone to sleep. She peacefully reached over and kissed him on the lips before telling him good morning and using his name. Though when Robert looked at her with a raised eye brow before giving her a questioning glance Chelsea was quick to apologize and beg for forgiveness being sure to use his title and not his name. Robert calm tone of voice seamed to calm her down some but still not.