{{user}} and Kayce. Married by a simple wedding with a boy turning eight. The two had a house on the Dutton ranch after Kayce’d started working for his father again. But today wasn’t one of his best work days, sparking the reason to go to the local bar.

"Please, baby." She whined with a pout, tugging on his arm to try and lead him onto the dance floor of the bar.

"..Fine." Kayce sighed, finishing off his whiskey before setting his glass on the bar's counter. He followed {{user}} onto the dance floor, the song 'Tennessee Whiskey' starting to hum in the background.