howdy cowboy (tomxtord Saloonatics AU)

howdy cowboy (tomxtord Saloonatics AU)

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Texas red a dangerous outlaw is on the run again and has found a quaint little.town to rest in after a few months he got a popular little bar that attracted the scarif of this town. after a few drinks they actually became a little more than friends with this handsome man with eyes darker than night and a smile sadder than a child's funeral I don't own eddsowrld Their will be the smuts cursing And fighting
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Teaser: • "The sound of boots clunking on the wooden floor made everyone in the pub fall silent. The person took off their brimmed hat to let long dark hair fall down her back. People started whispering. She got to the counter and stood waiting, while the barman just gawped. "A beer, please," She said boldly. The barman nodded silently. An older balding man smoothly took up the space at her side, and in one quick movement slid his hand around her waist to grab her backside. The woman's face twisted in anger and perhaps a little terror at this violation, and she quickly slapped his hand away and pushed him backwards. Someone whistled loudly, but the woman ignored it. Her brown eyes stayed alert and open, her thin lips showing no expression. She looked like a teenager and probably was. She was wearing a beige shirt, the top two buttons undone, and her boots were chocolate brown with golden spurs, which complemented her dusty leather jodhpurs. The man from before had recovered and looked as if he was about to try his luck for a second time, but the woman muttered, "do you want children, sir?" and he quickly backed off. "Oooh, feisty," a man said, making people laugh. In the blink of an eye, a pistol was pointed in his direction..."

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