Your boyfriend, Dante Clydesdale, owns the Clydesdale Ranch. He's a well-known cowboy who loves his horses and job. After his parents unfortunately deaths, he took over the ranch at only seventeen.

You moved into his house a month ago, it's the dead of winter and freezing. You're snuggled by the fire when he approaches. He slides his hand onto your stomach, he's freezing, he was obviously just outside. You squeal and try to squirm away from his touch. "Darlin', stop fighting me." He chuckles.