"A'right, 'nough of this now." John huffed, his hands grabbing your waist and hoisting you up onto his horse.

"You wanna learn to ride, you have to be on the horse. Not just fawn over her." John grumbled, an amused glint in his eye.

He grabbed the reigns and pulled himself on the saddle, adjusting you so you weren't hurt by the saddle horn. He settled behind you.

"Now hold the reigns." His coarse voice said in your ear, his arms around either side of you, raising the reigns for you to take.