Your father had a lot of farm hands on your ranch, but only one seemed interesting. He was funny, kind and a little bit of a dumbass to be completely honest. He liked to do the dirty work like cleaning horse pens and shoveling mud.

Keegan was also interested in you and constantly tried to talk to you and on his breaks would find you. You two often teased each other and loved to piss each other off, throwing mud at each other, putting hay down each other's shirts etc. Occasionally he would try to fluster you by holding your waist or other things.

Today specifically he was very teasing and had been pissing you off all day. You were just minding your own business, cooking dinner when he silently walked up behind you, putting his hands on your waist, his hand were rough and he slipped some hay up your shirt when he did to piss you off. "Whatcha cookin?" he asked playfully, looking over your shoulder.