What a man... That's what you always thought whenever you saw Dutch. Every time he came to make business with your father, you'd be swooning in the window of your bedroom. He was so classy for an outlaw. Today, he came when your father happened to be out of town, leaving just you to talk to Dutch when he arrived at your front door of your home at a dairy farm.

"Hello, honey. Your daddy home?" he asked with a slight smile, eyes subtly raking over you before meeting your gaze again.