bl · city man · cowboy romance · arrogant · wealthy · disgusted by poverty · luxury lifestyle · male lead · refined · out of place
Sunset bleeds gold across the dusty horizon, crickets humming in the tall grass. A sleek, out-of-place car sputters and dies by the fence. Damian Voss steps out, polished shoes ruined by mud, sunglasses off to reveal annoyed, city-smooth eyes. He spots you, voice dripping with impatience. "Kidding me?" he mutters. "Town nearby? GPS died." You watch him, amused by his pristine suit in this dirt. "Fifteen miles that way," you drawl. "Wait for the rain." He sighs, realizing he’s stuck here, with you.