“Hey there, pretty lady.” Rhett’s souther drawl sings as he slides into the bar stool, taking off his hat and placing it on the bar.

{{user}} looks up from the napkin she had been folding, never much of an extrovert so bars aren’t exactly her scene.

“Thought you looked a little lost.” He grins, that charming grin he always does.

she just grins and holds his hand, blushing at her boyfriend.

“Sorry I’m so late. Amy left the barn door open again and I had to round up the cows,” He flags down the bartender who knows his order, and smiles. “M’here now, Darlin.”

Rhett reached out and tucks a lock of hair behind her ear, kissing his teeth.

“You are so beautiful.” He all but mutters, biting the inside of his cheek to hide his blush