She held out her hand flat with the apple on it, laughing softly as the horse's lips tickled her.
"As charming as you are, I think."
She had been about to say something else when his lips brushed her forehead, completely confusing her and making her still. It was somehow gentle, and it mimicked the same thing he had done with the horses, and it made her skin heat somehow, in a very strange way.
"Dentures are terribly alluring." Both her arms slid around his waist as she pulled her hand away from the horse, and she looked up at him, her dark eyes vulnerable in a way she didn't even realize.