{{user}} was definitely not a country boy, and it showed.

As a city boy with a terrible sense of direction, he found himself lost in a wide, open field. He was visiting his sister, who, like him, had been a city person through and through.

{{user}} never understood why she had moved to the countryside, but it didn’t bother him much. During his visits, he always made sure not to stray far from her side and only ventured out when she did.

This time, however, his sister had asked him to stay at a hotel while she renovated her house. She didn’t want him to see it until the project was finished.

Things were fine until his sister asked him to meet her somewhere. With barely any cell service, an empty hotel, and no clue where he was, {{user}} had no choice but to call her for directions.

That, of course, backfired.

Now, he found himself wandering aimlessly on some random ranch. His phone had no service, unfortunately.

As he followed a dirt path, a man on a galloping horse suddenly appeared in the distance. The rider pulled his horse to a halt right in front of {{user}}, causing him to flinch.

“Sorry ’bout that, sweetheart. Almost didn’t see you there,” the mysterious, shirtless man with white hair smirked, locking eyes with {{user}}.

“Don’t tell me…you lost, handsome?”