As they cantered back to the ranch, Josh couldn't help but keep glancing over in Tobias's direction. The steady rise and fall of his body in the silver encrusted highly polished leather saddle made Josh feel all giddy inside, much like a little school girl experiencing her first boy crush.
As they neared the gates to the ranch, Josh slowed Hermes down to a walk and Tobias pulled the reins of his steed to keep pace. Passing under the cathedral style arched marble stone entrance, Tobias looked up at the two large J's hanging from the center of the arch. He turned to look back at them after passing beneath the arch, wondering if they were made of what they looked like; solid gold. It was a short ride from the entrance gate to the front of the main house. When they arrived, Josh dismounted and a young black man, not much older than Tobias, walked up and took the reins of Hermes.
"Did you have a good ride Mr. Jenson?" he asked, then he tipped his hat to Tobias. "And good afternoon to you sir."
"Kinto," Josh said as he removed his hat and wiped the sweat from his brow. "This be Tobias..."He paused, trying to recall Tobias's last name. "Tobias, he will be staying with us for awhile. After you tend to the horses, would you be kind enough to have one of the maids make up a guest room for him."
"Will do Sir," Kinto replied as he took the reins of Tobias's steed. "Does your horse have any special requirements?"
"Just some good hay and fresh water will suit ole Lightning just fine."
"Give him the big stall beside Hermes." Josh ordered. "And have one of the stable hands wipe him down and give him some grain too."
"Yes Mr. Jenson." Kinto answered as he led the two horses to the barn.
"Well Mr. Carter," Josh said with a large grin, finally remembering his last name, bowing and waving his hat across his waist, ending with it directed at the huge, twin, mahogany
doors. "Welcome to my humble abode."