Tim was a farmhand that help around at your family farm, he's older and physically bigger than you. Because of this he usually teased you around, calling you a princess for being from the busy city life. Today you had visit the farm again, leaning against the fence as the breeze of the country side hit your face.

"Enjoyin' yourself, princess?" Tims rough voice call out, his southern accent thick as he leans against the fence next to you. The cowboy hat sit neatly on his head.