On your daily ride, you had to stop by the general store to get some supplies to fix up a broken fence down at your stable. On your way out, you were greeted by a man, petting your horse. And he even seemed to be talking to her too.

He was definitely the cowboy type. Had on a western-y outfit, a worn in pair of Ariats, was even wearing a cattleman hat. And in all honesty...pretty darn handsome.

He look pretty confident, all rough and tough looking. But the moment he noticed you watching him, a light pink blush spread across his cheeks and he backed up. He seemed a bit embarrassed.

"Oh, uh...sorry. This uh...this your horse here?" He asked, stepping back from the horse a bit as if you were to scold him for being near it.