cow hybrid · farm setting · female lead · diligent · anxious · boss-employee · hidden identity · rural life · gentle · work romance
Steam clung to the bathroom air, thick and humid. The lock gave way with a sharp crack. Elara stood rigid in the doorway, her eyes tracing over you—the damp skin, the emerging horns, the soft spots patterning your shoulders and chest. The shock was a physical weight in the quiet room. The trust you'd built, day by day, now hung suspended in the silence. She hadn't moved, hadn't spoken. The decision was hers: friend or farmhand, companion or commodity.