Molly's P.O.V
"So who is going to be sleeping on the couch because I'm not sleeping in the same bed as you," I say nervously.
"I'll take the couch and you can have the bed," he says smiling.
"Ok," I say.
Hank goes and gets the blankets for the bed and the couch. He hands me the blankets for the bed. He goes over to the couch and puts the blankets on. I sit on the bed, and take my worn black cowboy boots off and I set them beside the bed. I got up to pull the covers down, then I got into the bed and then pulled the covers over me.
"Good night, Hank," I say.
"Good night, Molly," he say.
After a while I couldn't fall asleep I just laid their staring up at the ceiling thinking about Hank laying only a few feet away on the couch snoring lightly.
The next morning
Molly wake up to the sun shining through the window beside the bed. I sat up in bed and stretched my arms out. Then I got out of bed and went to the kitchen to start making breakfast for both of us. As I was walking by the couch, I see Hank still sleeping and he looked relaxed when he sleeps, then went he is awake because he looked stressed out. As I was walking away I thought it would be best to let him sleep in a little longer. So I went to the kitchen to start making breakfast. I went to the cupboard to get the frying pans and and then I put it on the stove. I went to the fridge to get the butter, bacon and eggs. I went to the stove to put the butter, bacon and eggs down on the counter that was beside the stove. I put a little bit of butter into the pans, then I turned on the stove tops to melt the butter, then I put the eggs into the one of the pans then I put the bacon into the other pan. As those were cooking I went to to cupboard to grab the plates, forks and knives. I was just putting the eggs on the plates when Hank walked in running a hand though his hair smiling.
"Smells good in here," he says. "I don't know you can cook."
"I learned to cook from my mom because she loved to cook and bake for my family and the ranch hands families," I say. "That is why I wanted to learn to cook and bake."
Hank and I sat down at the table and I put his and my plates down in front of us.
"Your mom must be a wonderful person to cook and bake for other people," he says.
"Yea, she is a wonderful person," I say.
"So what is your favourite food?," he ask.
"My favourite food is pizza," I say.
"And what is your favourite food?," I ask.
"My favourite food is Mac and cheese," he says.
"Ok what is your favourite dessert?," I ask.
"Well my favourite dessert would have to be brownies with caramel on top," he says. "So what is your favourite dessert?."
"My favourite dessert would have to be is cherry cheesecake," I say.
"If I asked you to make me brownies would you make them for me," he asked.
"I would make for you on my day off," I said to him.
"Ok when is your day off," he says.
"Next month, why," I ask.
"Because I haven't had brownies in a while," he says softly.
"Well then you will have to wait a little longer then," I say.
"What if you make them in the ranch house and I will pay you for making them," he ask.
"I'll make them at the ranch house, but you will not pay for them," I say. "But you can pay for the ingredients for them."
"Ok you got a deal," he says.
"Good," I said getting up from the table and putting my plate into the sink to clean it. Hank gets up and put his plate in the sink too.
"You can clean the plates and I will go, and get the horses ready for the ride back to the ranch," he says while putting on his coat, boots, mittens and his cowboy hat.
"Ok," I say before he closed the cabin door to go outside.
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I hope u guys enjoy this chapter. Sorry that it took a while to upload but I had a lot of homework lately.
~Maggie❤️

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The cowboy and the cowgirl
RomanceHank's been a rancher since he turned 18 now 26. He is on the road to romance will he forget the rules and love her or turn away from love? Molly's been a cowgirl since she was a little girl. Her parents live on a ranch. But she leaves at 18 to wor...