The Thoroughbred {Harry Styles A.U} {Coming Slowly}

He looked at her, almost for too long, but then again, she didn't really notice how long it was-- she was too busy studying his dirty, bearded, face. Suddenly he looked down and just as she thought. . . He was blushing again.

His poor head was spinning, Athena couldn't help that the sun made her brown eyes look like perfect golden pools of honey, and after all the time that Mr. Styles spent out working with so many smelly men, every whiff of Athena's sweet, clean hair, made him wonder what it would be like to get a little closer to her all the more.

Athena was a hard woman, and he could tell. Her facial expressions only made her all the more intimating to him. Mr. Styles was a very simple man, he didn't say much, unless there were words in need of being said. He was a man who said what he believed and believed what he said, and no man could change his mind once he came to a conclusion. But what really concerned the poor fellow was how he couldn't put together his words no matter how hard he tried to come up with a sentence when he was around Athena. He would shove his fists in his pockets and pull at his beard when he would stutter and blush while speaking with the farmer's daughter. She just had that effect on him.

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I'm actually surprised that there aren't more farmer's daughter/cowboy Harry fanfics on this app.

Ok lol... This story is gonna have some prEtty smutty stuff in it so if y'all don't want to read that stuff (let's be honest, y'all ALL want it) just keep on scrolling.

But if y'all are lowkey horny or whateva... Then search no more

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