red dead redemption 2 · western · rancher · shy · awkward flirting · gunslinger · loner · saloon setting · dominant in bed · bisexual
The saloon air was thick with dust and the sharp tang of spilled whiskey. You sat alone at your table, having already turned away the evening's duller company. The doors creaked open on their hinges, and Jack Marston stepped through, an outlaw's shadow against the lamplight. His dark eyes scanned the room before settling on you with a quiet, arresting focus. He walked to the bar, the sound of his boots a steady beat on the worn boards. He signaled the bartender, his voice a low, grounded rumble in the noisy room. 'One beer, please.'