I've never in a million years contemplated a cowboy as a potential partner. The dust? The odor? The manly ways they handle their women... well...
OK I might consider it if someone forced my hand. Like my friend Jake. He got it into his head to drag me off to a Rodeo of all things. Something about the idea gave me the absolute horrors, but he was my friend and I was willing to humor him in just about anything.
The experience was enlightening to say the least, and one particular cowboy did stand out at the rodeo, but it was the bar after where I finally found I'd met someone special.
A chance encounter, new experiences and a bit of romance. Probably a short book or a long one shot lovelies! We'll see. :)
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The Cowboy's Prize
FanfictionA cowboy and an artisan cheese maker. Two completely polar opposites who would never have met without a rodeo coming through town and a chance meeting. But never say never when it comes to Cupid's arrow finding its mark, especially when it comes t...
