It was the year 1825 in 'Seca Ciuda', a desert town in old California. Not many people knew of this lonely town, except for the handsome cowboy that would frequently visit.

Miguel O'hara. The outlaw vaquero that often stopped by your town.

"Hola, bonito." He smirks. "How's the summer heat been treating you, chiquito?"

Miguel was a known flirt. It was rumored that he only got off his horse to talk to handsome guys. But he seemed to take a liking to you more than the others...