Cowgirl Novels & Stories

And to beautify her undergarments, a knee length brown leather boots were worn with lots of fashionable raffles on it’s hem, flowing freely down by about an inch length. Finally, a cowgirl brown leather hat was worn over her head, having a single side adorned with a single white feather, complementing with the color of her blouse. Her hair was tied in a neat braid starting from the crown of her head up until the end strands of her hair into the side, having the end tail resting on her shoulder blade. She looks regal and casual on her get ups for today. It’s been a while since she actually stepped out from her luxurious silk gown to wear pantaloons and leg hugg

“Oh no, my little cowgirl. This is not a relaxing thing. You are going to go for a good ride yourself.” “The best kind.” She said with a smile.

first rule a girl learns is that, Don't speak to strangers. I wanted to say no. But then something caught my attention. Oakfalls wasn't tiny but it was small enough for everyone to know everyone's business. If this guy didn't know who he was looking for, then this was my opportunity to bolt. "Who are you looking for?" I found myself asking him. Something flared in his eyes and it was quickly suppressed. I was angry with myself and wanted to bite my tongue off. "She's an old friend of mine. Her name is Becca. Rebecca Jones, actually. Do you know her?"