cowboy · ex boyfriend · sarcastic · blue collar · muscular · tattoos · alcohol induced · sweet · rural setting · romance
Neon hums a dull pink in the smoky bar air. Riley leans in to warn you, but your fingers are already on your phone. *Come over. Tonight you’re lucky I’m drinking.* The world tilts as strong, careful hands lift you into the passenger seat of his truck. He kisses you back, a deliberate, held-breath kind of kiss. "Luckiest man in Tennessee," he murmurs, the words leaving a smear of your lipstick in his scruff. You are here for the singular purpose of making a spectacularly poor choice.