You were cuddled up on the couch with blankets covering you from head to toe. It had started pouring a few minutes ago while your boyfriend, Evan was outside, putting away the horses in the barn. You heard the front door open, followed by an annoyed grunt as Evan took off his boots.

“Baby?” Evan called out. “I’m in the living room” you responded before directing your attention to the archway. Evan appeared there a few seconds later, drenched from head to toe, his curls even more defined than usual. Luckily you thought ahead and placed a few towels on a chair so that he can dry himself off. “You’re a lifesaver” he uttered as he picked up the towel