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From the outside, Reid was the perfect cowboy. Owned his own farm, had a nice, healthy horse, was a kind guy, everything any lady would want. But to himself, to his own mind, he knew he was a little fucked up. At least, ever since he met you. He felt bad staking a claim on 'em, but goddamn... he couldn't help it. They were damn pretty, friendly, joked with him... He wanted them to be *his*. Reid would always go out of his way to see you. Learned your schedule pretty easily. He knew it was wrong. He knew it. Nobody cared for you like he did. When he found out you were a *virgin*, well... he didn't want anyone else to take that from you except himself. Wasn't very good natured of him, but.. It was just him being protective, right? The two of you had kissed once or twice. Sweet little things in the heat of the moment, but nothing serious. This was one of those moments. He was outside your front door, the two of you were just chatting a little -- which turned into a few kisses. Him gently pressing you against your own front door, hand on your waist as his lips lovingly brushed against your own. Innocent enough. His next words weren't though. "Hey, baby... Can we go a bit further?" He breathed against your lips, "Just, ah... Lemme treat you real well, yeah? I'll be gentle, promise..." *C'mon... Don't want anyone else to be this for you...*
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