Welcome to Hickstead, home to both Seven Oak Stables, and Blue Acre - two rival stables. Both offer opportunities for their clients to reach the highest level of excellence. Each stable differs from the other, so choose wisely and never forget, loyalty is everything... Meanwhile as the stables battle it out, there's trouble brewing at the university. Be careful, if you don't pick a side you may get caught in the cross-fire...
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"and chocolate is just sugar." he wasn't a chocolate fan but he didn't think they were really talking about flavours of food, more flavours of something else. he had to admit that alisha had put more spice into his life than he'd had before and he was much better for it. before he'd been with her, had built that connection he'd been, well he'd been a bit of a shit. not that he thought there was anything wrong with that though, there was nothing wrong with looking out for number one, knowing your worth and thinking that no one was better than you, they were all life lessons they were taught as kids, the problem was when kids got big enough to do all those things, the people who'd taught them those values often regretted it.
he shrugged his shoulders just a little before he folded his arms across his chest lightly as he watched the male still sitting on the chair before him. "well she's never mentioned it." okay maybe that wasn't all that true but he couldn't recall her telling him it was mind blowing. actually come to think of it, it might not even have been alisha that mentioned it. her group of friends were entirely too open and far to willing to dirty a conversation. "everything?" he raised his brow, slightly curious on just how far everything meant. he heard him chuckle and couldn't help but feel that was a win. like it was something that had amused the guy enough to have him crack that exterior he was famous for. "and what about a demonstration, something i can compare notes with." he said, his eyebrow raising just slightly, unable to help just how fun this conversation was feeling.
he snorted a little as dei said he didn't give a shit and tripp couldn't help but shrug his shoulders just a little. he was happy to let it lie there, he didn't need to know what she thought anyway. he wasn't one of those guys who needed to know they were the best a girl had had. what mattered was the now, not the past and sometimes not even the future. it was the moment and what you were doing it in, there was no point in settling on the what ifs or the what you didn't haves. you just dealt with what you got and that was that. "vanilla is a classic." he said with a little smirk. okay it wasn't his favourite but what sort of person was he if he just rolled over on that comment.
"just so long as it's worth her footing the bill." the more the conversation went on the more interesting it got and the more intriguing it was. sure it had been one thing to joke about it before but at some point it had shifted and he wasn't upset with where it was headed. it hadn't been a conversation he'd had before so he'd never known it would be one he'd want to have but the deeper it got the more he felt like it was something to explore, at least with alisha by his side. if she wanted to, that's what it would boil down to and she'd take the lead. he'd never ask her if she didn't want to.
so dei had noticed him looking, it didn't bother him that he had. it wasn't like dei had kept his eyes in the one spot while he'd been looking at him throughout their conversation, it just felt that deimos might have been slightly more versed in checking people out. there was no denying that he was nice to look at, he worked on himself, he'd been told he was handsome his whole life like people had expected it to be a part of his personality or something and he liked to keep fit so he could play sports. so the fact dei had been looking at him didn't bother him, he was used to it. "do you have a scale? like 0 is awful, 10 is mind.. or something blown." he said with a slight smirk, fighting the urge to lick his lip for some reason. "any prereading in case she's all for it?"
he really wasn't sure where this had sprung from. one moment he was talking to dei about pointless shit and then the next it was turning it something of a different conversation. not that tripp was complaining, not in the slightest. which again surprised him a little because while he'd never been sure he was straight really, he certainly hadn't put much thought into whether he like guys or not before. at the moment he was just alisha sexual and that was more than enough for him. he glanced when dei slunk down into the chair a little and he coudn't help but follow the lines of his chest down to the bare skin and the trail that led further down his body. he glanced away to finish what he was doing but he couldn't deny that he was curious to see further down. "well i'm sure she'd love to answer her phone if you really want to know." he said with a slight roll of his eye as he started finishing off what he was doing with the chairs, making sure it was fine before he took the picture.
"to be fair i've never thought of joining before." he said honestly, there was no point in lying about any of it. if it was headed where the conversation was pointing to it would become painfully clear that he didn't know anything about anything, apart from alisha. tripp snorted slightly and couldn't help but jab a little at the opening dei had given him for an insult. whatever was happening back and forth between them, most of their communication had been jabs at each other and tripp rather enjoyed it, he didn't like politeness and he wasn't one for airs and graces. give him an argument or a banter any day than pleasantries and niceness. "no freebies, got it. so how much do you charge an hour?" he asked casually as he climbed to the top of the bleachers to take his photo before he headed back down to the court.
he reached the bottom of the stairs as dei stood and stretched again and once more tripp found his eyes drifting downwards for a moment. they were standing almost face to face now, just a few feet between them. he raised his brow a little as he slipped his phone back into his pocket after showing dei the photo and he couldn't help but smirk slightly. "i thought you didn't give freebies?" he joked as he folded his arms over his chest a little, the move causing his arms to bulge a little, his shirt straining a little from the tension. "until you show me, i'll just have to use the photo."
he smirked a little as dei snorted and he shrugged his shoulders slightly. he wasn't really in the mood for a pissing contest but it was more interesting that sitting talking to the walls while he waited. "i think the only person who can settle that, isn't in the room." he commented casually as he set the last chair he needed in position and then he stood back to survey it once more, deciding it was good enough and now all he needed to do was find the spot for the photo but that could wait till later, he knew his brother wouldn't be done any time soon. he watched as deimos sat in one of the chairs but he didn't say anything, at least not yet. if he was in the picture when he took it he'd just make sure to send a copy to alisha.
with his arms resting on the back of a chair he kept his eyes on dei, wondering where the conversation was headed but not unhappy about the direction. he knew about the groups reputation, and it was something he'd never had a problem with. he'd never bought into the whole one way of liking someone when he'd been growing up anyway, it wasn't something that had been pushed on him like it was some kids. probably because jasper was more focused on keeping them out of trouble than he was about toting on about morals and such shit. "never seen the point in being green eyed." he said with a shrug, he knew he liked alisha and that she liked him and he was secure in that, if people thought he was weird for thinking that then he didn't care.
he pushed off from the back of the chair and walked to the bleachers as deimos asked him the next question. "not had the pleasure." he commented as he jogged up the steps to the top of the bleachers and took his phone out and he took the photo, making sure to include deimos in the frame. "are you offering?" he said a little louder so his voice carried the vaster space between them now. he jogged back down the stairs, sending the photo to alisha as he did with a laughing emoji. reaching the bottom of the bleachers he turned his phone around so deimos could see the photo. "look, it's dick on dick."
