The Weston Front
“And I definitely understood that he wanted people to perceive him as unapproachable and rigid when he was really more resolute and fiercely protective.
Caroline nuzzled into Rowdy as they sat on the large stone ledge of the fire pit surrounded by benches and rocks that were cut for sitting on. Hosts interacted with their guests and built S’mores for the kids. West chatted with Dusty and a few others, looking serious and sexy and completely unattainable.
“Cupcake, you’re taking’ well-d...one to a whole new level.”
I frowned as I turned my head up from my perch on the fire pit ledge. Good God, another smoldering cowboy. He had his hands on his hips, his hat pulled low over his eyes even though it was dark out, and a canvas brush jacket that looked brand new. His boots looked new, too. And he didn’t have old stains on his jeans. A guest?
“That means that you’re burning your marshmallows,”MoreLess
Caroline nuzzled into Rowdy as they sat on the large stone ledge of the fire pit surrounded by benches and rocks that were cut for sitting on. Hosts interacted with their guests and built S’mores for the kids. West chatted with Dusty and a few others, looking serious and sexy and completely unattainable.
“Cupcake, you’re taking’ well-d...one to a whole new level.”
I frowned as I turned my head up from my perch on the fire pit ledge. Good God, another smoldering cowboy. He had his hands on his hips, his hat pulled low over his eyes even though it was dark out, and a canvas brush jacket that looked brand new. His boots looked new, too. And he didn’t have old stains on his jeans. A guest?
“That means that you’re burning your marshmallows,”MoreLess
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