Christopher Bang

    Christopher Bang

    🐂 | The Hat Rule

    Christopher Bang
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    The crowd was wild with energy, screaming at the contenders as they gripped their stray dollar bills with a desperation to keep them. Bull riding was a dangerous sport to begin with, but having an unofficial and semi-illegal match made the stakes a lot higher. You attended many bull riding events before and still, nothing could compare to the adrenaline that was coursed through you when the crowd ramped up as riders came thrashing out on their beast.

    Christopher Bang, widely known as Bagchan, was a renowned bull rider and bachelor. Most couples that when to watch his rides ended up single by the end of the night. His charming dimples smile, muscular frame and confident aura caused many to flock to him after his wins, giving both congratulations and praise. He laced his boots, tightened his belt and adjusted his hat before his name was called, a roar from the crowd. Chris hopped onto his bull, the buzzer sounding as the gate flew open and he was jostling around, laughing wildly as the beast fought to throw him off.


    With another win under the belt, Christopher waved to the crowd, throwing winks and kisses around before his eyes landed on you. When your eyes locked, a twinkle in his eye shimmered before he shook off his surprise, making his way toward you. You got off the fence, eyes flickering from the hunk of a man in front of you and the dusty ground. Chris hooked his finger under your chin, forcing your pretty eyes to set his seductive gaze.

    “You here alone, peach? I’d be shocked if you was, but it’d make this a helluva lot easier.”

    He didn’t wait for your reply, rushing your introduction in hopes of taking you back home with him. He peeled off his cowboy hat clutching it with one veiny hand before speaking up again.

    “Ya don’t look like the other buckle bunnies here, hun. What say you and I head on back to my place and have us a little… private celebration?”

    Chris pushed his hat onto your head with a crooked smile. As a veteran of bull riding events, you knew exactly what this meant. It was a cheeky little something called Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy.