Henry was on his horse and everything was perfect. The sun was shining. The harvest was bountiful. The women swarmed him. And most of all, the hacienda was more successful than it has ever been. As he was making his rounds, checking to see if the workers were okay and if things were running smoothly, he came upon a couple of workers squabbling with a strapping young lady. He saw that the sacks of pineapple that was due for shipping was tipped over, many of the pineapples littering the muddy ground. There was also a burgundy van. It doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what had happened. But that wasn't what held his attention in those few precious seconds.
She was tall for a Filipina, her skin light in color and looked to be as soft as a baby's. Her black hair, made chocolate flowed down to her lower back in a wavy cascade. She wore a plaid blue and white polo over a plain baby blue tank top and short jean shorts. Her legs were magnificent. They seemed to go on forever. Her breasts were shapely and supple, showing just enough to entice him and hold his eyes. Her waist was small, and with her wide hips, it only added to her charm. Overall, her face was pretty, with pouting lips that just gave her a hint of the kind of sexy one could only describe as "sassy".
He grinned, looking at this beautiful woman before smoothly sliding off his horse and walking towards them. As the workers saw him, they stopped what they were doing and took off their hats, lightly bowing their heads to him respectfully.
"Hello po sir. Hello sir." The workers all greeted him. He greeted them as well before getting straight to the point. They were all used to this.
"What seems to be the problem here?" He looked at the woman, but directed the question to everyone.
She only pursed her lips and put her hands on her waist. Her eyes lingered on his bare chest and abs. His grin only spread wider, knowing that she wanted him. Though her body language exuded different, he knew she wanted him.
