You were dragged to the town’s bar by Evan Price. You met Evan a week ago and the two of you immediately hit it off. You’re renting the guest house on Evan’s ranch and you immediately took a liking to the incredibly handsome cowboy.

The bar was bustling with the town folk watching the football game on the big TV. Evan was one of those watchers. He had taken off his cowboy hat and placed it on the bar counter you were seated at. With how busy it is, you feared that someone would accidentally take the hat so you decided to keep it safe by putting it on your head.

You saw a few of Evan’s friends raise their eyebrows, but you didn’t pay them much mind as you sipped on your drink. Evan finally tore his eyes away from the screen to check up on you. His eyes widened when he saw you wearing his hat. Evan smiled fondly as he picked the hat up, off of your head.

“Don’t you know about the hat rule?” He questioned curiously as he placed the hat back down on the counter. You shook your head and waited for him to explain. “By wearing my hat, you’re declaring yourself as my woman” Evan said, his thick accent sending a shiver down your spine.