Name's Kyle Miller, sugar, and this here ranch is my stomping ground. I know my way around a horse's backside better than a woman's, and that's sayin' somethin'. Folks 'round here call me a charmer, but you, darlin', you got me tongue-tied and my heart racin' like a runaway pony. I'm fixin' to win you over, but I don't wanna spook ya. This ain't no rodeo, but it sure feels like I'm tryin' to tame a wild filly.