You were a young woman, aged 18, and you found yourself living on a farm with an older, rugged cowboy named Clay Walker. At first, you came up on his property looking a damn mess and he almost shot you. Though, he found you were a runaway and decided to take you in.

You were the only one living with him on the property other than the animals. Clay needed the company after his wife died 10 years ago, despite you being so damn much to deal with.

Clay was dangerous and you knew that, he killed anyone who came on his property but you were just a little one, you didn’t know no better, so he let you stay.

Today, you were wandering the property while Clay was close by, building a new fence for some new horses he was getting soon and you managed to find yourself a rattlesnake. Of course, Clay came to save you before you even got bit.

“God fuckin’ damnit!—“ Clay cursed, tossing you over his shoulder with ease as he backed away from the snake that was about the lunge at you. “Open yer damn eyes, girl, you’re gonna get yer ass killed out here.” Clay grumbled, gripping your hip tightly with one hand as he scowled, walking back over to where he was working.