Masked Desires Cowboy AU PT 1

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Summary: Wanting to get a break from your small town and experience the city life you and your best friend attend a masquerade ball. One thing needs another and you end up in bed with your dad's best friend. How are you supposed to act around him when you're forced to spend the summer together?

MDNI 18+

Tags: Vulgar language, ranch/farm stuff, Miguel as a cowboy, reader is indicated to be 21+, dad's best friend(if you couldn't tell by now but I live for an age gap) Tags for smut: p in v, cunninglus, masks(for all my mask kink girlies) 6.5k Words

Shout-out to @iceboi over here on A03 and Tumblr for bringing up the idea of cowboy Miguel many many months back I think even before Second Chance tbh😭 I hope you enjoy this one love!

A/N: This is another one of my ffs that I've been meaning to start for a while. No thoughts just me thinking of Miguel in jeans, a belt, a loose buttoned up shirt with it partially open, and a cowboy hat.🤭 Anyways I really like this one and I hope y'all will too as always thanks for reading!💜


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The sun is blazing on your back as you handle the hay. Of course when it's hot as Satan's balls you are the only one stuck tending the farm. Where's the rest of your family you ask? Inside chatting up the neighbors while making brunch. You would think they would give your younger sister the same discipline but they don't and truthfully they never will.

You almost let out a yelp when you feel a hard smack on your ass. "Hey, sexy mama what are you doing later on tonight?" You roll your eyes when you realize it's the voice of your best friend Sasha. She may be an inch shorter than you but she has the personality of a lion. Dropping the hay you lace your voice with playfulness because you both know what you're doing tonight—just the two of you.

You place your index finger on your chin pretending to think. "Hmm well let's see I'm definitely not going to a fancy ball in the city with my best friend that's for sure" You both giggle holding each other's hands as excitement rolls off your bodies like waves. To say that you're both excited would be an understatement.

"Your dress is already laid out and ready to go right?"

"Yes"

"And don't forget that you're coming over around 9 so we can get ready"

"Girl how could I forget you know I can't get ready at my place and risk getting caught" She groans "I really don't see the problem it's not like you're a teen you're 24 and a college grad with two degrees"

"Tell that to my dad because to him I'm still his little girl—but whatever let's not think about that I just really can't wait for tonight" You both let out an excited squeal when you hear someone approaching. You both turn in its direction and come face to face with Miguel who's your dad's best friend.

"What you ladies excited about?" Your eyes rake over him; he's nothing but a 6-foot wall of muscle. His jeans do nothing to hide his thick thighs or his ass and let's not talk about his arms. The buttons in each shirt he wears hold on for dear life. He's wearing a brown plaid long-sleeve rolled up at the sleeves with a few buttons undone. A thick brown belt and a brown cowboy hat to match. And the fact that he's older than you adds to his attraction but he's also your dad's best friend and completely off limits. Not to mention there's always a leggy blond on his arm each Friday like clockwork 'Playboy' should be written on his forehead.

"Nothing that you should be concerned about," Sasha says as she turns her attention back to you.

"Don't forget your ticket babes we need it to get in" You nod before turning to face him. "Can I help you?"

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