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“You shouldn’t be smoking inside here”
“And you shouldn’t be spying on people when they try to practice roping,” Mr. Song countered softly. He took a slow, deliberate step forwards, his broad frame completely blocking out the faint moonlight from the window.
Yeosang’s breath caught sharply in his chest, “I-what?” he tried to hide the squirm, a sudden rush of heat burning straight up his neck, “I-i was not spying!”
“I bet you’d be way easier to catch, though,” Mr. Song whispered close to Yeosang’s ears, gravelly registering the shiver that ran straight down Yeosang’s spine. The cowboy tilted his head, studying every little reaction he earned from the younger one as he spoke his words, “We can use the rope for something else… right, sweet thing?”
OR: Song Mingi is the brand new herdsmen Yeosang’s dad hired to look after his land. An experienced, cocky and unpleasant forty two year old cowboy Yeosang couldn’t seem to get enough of… until maybe he realized he hadn’t gotten what he needed from him.
CHECK THE TAGS BEFORE READING: SONG MINGI IS 42 YEARS OLD AND KANG YEOSANG IS 23, AGE GAP TAGGED, BEWARE!