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Rodeo Girl

... light. My head was clear and all my troubles had been locked away. I was so lucky to have found Ronnie. He was the biggest safest rock anyone could wish for.

Six months is enough time to heal emotionally if you have the right support and I certainly had that. My conservations with Ronnie had moved back to discussing the improvements to the ranch and Mom and Maureen were of the same opinion as me, that it would be a big change, but a change for the better and a huge opportunity for all those who had helped us, as well as the local community. The ranch was beginning to need more and more maintenance and so why not go that little bit further. Karen and I also grew closer than ever after the funeral. Perhaps it formed the final inseparable connection between us: that she had been there and shared the emotions of my dads death in the most intimate way. It must have been quite difficult for her, even terrifying to see how it affected me, but she never said anything about her feelings, it was always about mine. She began to spend most of her time at the ranch, getting up early to drive down to LA for some filming. Even today no one at the ranch knew she worked in adult films, including Mom and Maureen Everyone thought she was a freelance producer who was now an actress. Karen did not want them to know what she did. She loved them, loved the ranch and gradually got more and more involved in helping to run it.

One evening Karen and I were sitting on a bench on the hillside, a ...

... slight chill developing as we basked in the rays of the fading sun. The horizon began to glow with rolling layers of orange and grey and the trees took on an almost neon-green glow. Our hands had found each other's as we sat in silence, enjoying the view, the sound of the birds and our horses noisily chomping on the grass. I felt her squeeze my hand and it made me immediately think how much I loved her and how much I wanted to be with her forever. I still wondered if she really felt the same.

Without looking at me, and in a very calm and quiet voice as if not wanting to disturb the tranquil scene she said, "I want us to get married." My heart missed a beat and we turned to look at each other. Her eyes were sparkling with emotion.

"Would you marry me Cristina?"

"Of... course... I... will!"

I was so overcome that it was as much as I could do to choke the words out, and I threw my arms around her neck as our lips thrust together with a joy that even today makes my eyes water. She was never able to explain what she asked that question that evening, completely out of the blue. All she could say was that sitting there, with me, surrounded by so many beautiful things, she never wanted it to end and her barriers crashed down and the words came out.

Karen and I bought identical engagement rings for each other and then announced our intent to Mom and Maureen before telling everyone else at the ranch. We then went to see Ronnie who so quietly and devotedly had somehow made ...