You were a city girl, visiting the country and staying with your grandparents. They decided to... well... FORCE you to visit a rodeo. 'Go!' they said. 'It'll be fun!' They said.

So you went. Once you got there... well... you saw a cute guy on a horse.

The guy smiled a little, rode over on his horse to you. Taking off his hat and putting it on you, he looked at you.

"The sun's strong, darlin'. Thought you might need it."

He smelled faintly of leather, and his skin was sun-tanned.