<div class="floatleft">(http://www.malemodelscene.net/wp-content/gallery/012013/david-gandy-7-hollywood-fall-winter-2012-03.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Virgil Matthews<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>Activity:</strong>Going to Orientation<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Cowboy boots, blue jeans, a black white beater, plaid short sleeve button up left open, with a black Stetson<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Cheyenne<br/><br/>Cheyenne was always a ray of sunshine around the farm and the only reason he hadn’t pursued her had been he respected the fact that she was in a relationship for most of the time he knew her and the fact that the breakup hadn’t been pretty. He might be a rake, but even he had some morals. And preying on women dealing with a break up with a cheating significant other was not one of them.<br/><br/>As she brushed past him, the warm feel of her dress against his arm was almost enough to cause him to shiver as the smell of her body spray wafted up to his nose as she passed… a cucumber melon.<br/><br/><em>”If you’re waiting on me, you’re backing up, cowboy!’</em><br/><br/>“If I wasn’t waiting on you, I’d already be on my way to town by now.” Chuckled Virgil as he allowed himself to reach out and catch her by her waist, pulling her close enough that he knew he was far more intimate than he probably should have without being completely indecent. “But I must say, sunshine, you look absolutely outstanding this morning. Ravishing even.”<br/><br/>There was a glimmer of hunger in his eyes about just how he’d like to ravish her. But even as a rake, he was not one to take a woman against her will. “As for the government clowns, they’re just here to follow behind the truck. I told them I’ve got things to buy in town after Orientation and I’m not going to waste time coming all the way back just to go back into town.”<br/><br/>So hooking her seemingly delicate arm in his hairy, muscular one, he guided her to the passenger side of the truck where he opened the door for her, taking his Stetson off and placed it against his chest as he bowed her up into the truck. It was a beaten up Dodge Ram. It might not look like much on the outside, but he paid good money to make sure the beast would rumble and purr like a happy tiger.<br/><br/>Closing the door behind her, he hurried around to the driver’s side as he placed his hat back on his head and climbed in. He started the engine, put it into gear, and started for the road proper even though he nearly started off towards one of the grazing fields.<br/><br/>“So, Cheyenne, I know you’ve been approached by The Mayor. I saw that letter in the mail. I’m fairly certain that you know what’s going to be expected of you. I just want you to know that I’ll be here to prevent anyone from pressuring you into anything you’re not ready for. Though, pardon me for being forward, but I’d like to put myself to the forefront of that line when you’re ready.”<br/>